The Chauffeur ( # 36 ) The FBI

BY PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we all woke the next dawn, the broker in charge assured us that there were no issue throughout the night. He let me recognise that the FBI was reducing the number of agents by half starting today. While that made Jill a bit nervous, I felt fine with it.

We began to unfold the protection shutters and allow the good morning daylight to infix the planetary house. I asked John to go back to finding a company to replace all the Windows in the business firm with bullet-resistant, hurricane proof windowpane. He told me that he had a fellowship already in mind. I gave him the ‘ go ahead'to get the project back on track.

Throughout the night, my creative thinker kept thinking about how we reacted to protecting the family, all the family including the pool house group. Jill and I headed down to the kitchen after I removed my telephone from the courser. Jill kissed me, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the federal agency to log onto her estimator. 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 omelet. I asked for just a introductory Malva sylvestris omelet, which they said would be ready in about 5 minutes.

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

Out of the blue, 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 pad in his hand, John came into the kitchen asking if he could get an omelette fully loaded except for hot peppers. Bobby smiled and said it would be ticket, he would consume it to eat in about 15 minutes.

I smelled fried tater and onions.

"Bobby, do I smell fried onion plant and white potato vine ?"I ask.

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

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

After a few minutes pretty much the sleep of the household started coming into the kitchen. All the cleaning lady kissed me and thanked me for ensuring their safety last night.

"Oh no lady, you need to thank john, Marcus, Bobby, Sammy, Fred, Fred's nephews and all of the FBI agentive role that took aid of us,"I said to all the ladies.

I heard several 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 David. He led the unit family. He coordinated with the FBI, he made sure we all had assigned obligation, and he wanted all the family to be safe. He is the genuine fighter,"Fred tells Mom.

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

Bobby and Sammy began handing out omelette. I had to let in, John's breakfast looked as if the omelette weighted 50 lbs. yet he began eating it as soon as he had a forking. It only took him about 3 or 4 minutes to end up the whole affair asking for a arcsecond one.

"john, dude, if you keep eating like that, you'll be grown than any of the pregnant ladies, slack down a bit and at least enjoy your solid food,"I say to him smiling. He just smiles back and asks to ingest some of the fried potatoes and onions with this omelet. We all chuckle feeling the tension from death night now over.

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

"well, 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 order into Bobby and Sammy, I can feel the tension gone. Everyone is smiling, giggling, laughing, telling prank, poking at each other. In a discussion, we are back to normal.

I see mass eating and ask everyone to go back to their pattern routine. Those who are supposed to be at their jobs, to go there today as if we didn't have a security upshot. I ask Dakota to go speak to the agent outside our front door to see if we may feel the other agent's breakfast. She gets up and brain to the front door.

The CG male child are putting the protection shutters up on the hind position of the business firm and the porno Gemini the 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 Case already left, but he was happy to see that I acted to secure everyone's safety. She tells me that he felt safe here as well.

I remind everyone that this coming Sabbatum we will be having a big BBQ and will have 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 case and let me look. St. John the Apostle, of course, offers his Service as my wingman. We all just giggle at his ‘ volunteering ’.

The pornography twins and Belinda tell me to sit tight as they will go change right now. I remember seeing the porn twins in a bikini at one distributor point, but I just want to make sure that it is kinfolk friendly.

Allison tells me that she doesn't have a bathing suit at all. She usually just swim nude as we have the pool that are not usable to anyone outside of our gates to see in. I tell her that we will put together a swimsuit shopping head trip this weekend. She smiles and comes over to me and kisses me. She whispers in my ear,"How did I get so lucky to find out somebody that takes such right 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 least four ladies needing new suits.

Jokingly I ask if we should make a run to Target or Walmart for the new wooing. I feel three playful slap on the vertebral column of my nous. This causes Bobby and Sammy to express mirth out loud.

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

As people finish up their omelets, they head off to get quick for work. Dakota tells Bobby and Sammy that the federal agent are in the cognitive operation of shift modification and the ones that have been on all dark are heading home. The ones coming on already ate before they came here.

I decide to dial up Special Agent Fernandez.

"Special Agent Fernandez, honest morning,"I say to him.

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

"OK, Jose, a couplet of doubt. First, how many agents will be here ? I've got my group heading back to study and resuming their normal routines unless you have an objection,"I tell him.

"No, no objection. Getting back to your formula life only pisses off the outlaw that they didn't affect your life sentence. We're only going to have a total of 4 federal agent at your residence. My knob, the one I told you about, has made some labor cuts as he is getting pressure level from his knob, which is normal in the FBI. His political boss are saying that since you have enormous wealth, you certainly can afford to pay for your own tribute,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, the bosses are absolutely correct. Let's send even the four agents back to the office and I'll take care of our security department. I'm sure there are more significant face that these broker could be working on instead of babysitting my radical. Please thank the chief for allowing your agent to protect me and my family unit,"I tell Jose.

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

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

"Um, well, I'm form of abash to say, but almost 100. 61 agents plus family,"he says sheepishly.

"That's not plenty people. 61 factor plus one takes us to 122, plus kid, we should be stuffy to 160-175. How are we so low ?"I ask.

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

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

"fountainhead, Captain Monahan. He's form of the one scheduling the entirely affair, making for certain no one who is needed will be going to the party when they should be working,"Fernandez tells me.

"Do you have a send dial figure for me to reach out to him today ?"I ask.

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

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

"Mariana,"He tells me.

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

In just a couple of instant, I get a schoolbook from Fernandez with Captain Monahan's direct dial figure and a bill to not admit where I got the number from. I text back,"Got what number ?"

Jill urges me to get ready for workplace. I take my phone and head to the sleeping accommodation. I plug my earpiece back into the charger and rifle down heading into the exhibitioner. Since no one tried to join me in the shower, it only took about 5 minutes. I decide to skip shaving as the five o'clock phantasm looks pretty goodness on me, at least I think so.

CHAPTER 2

I decide that we don't need to take a limo. We certainly have enough car to get to work out. I ask Sharon to contribute me a ride to the hawk. She giggles and state me that she'll ‘ tease me anywhere ’. I laugh as well.

In just a short time, mass are coming out of their bedroom all ready for body of work. Mom has nowhere to go today so she and Fred stay in her chamber. Paula is all dressed and psyche to the Happy, Happee Limo to do her job.

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

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

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

Marcus and Donna capitulum to the call center.

At the Chateau, that left Amy, Sammy, Bobby, the CG male child, Mom and Fred, and Jill, who decided that she would work from the federal agency 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 Sat. She wants to know if she should guild a car from the Black Car limo company for them. I tell her to do so as Fred is armed and will have beneficial maintenance of Mom, plus I was certain that Mom, being her age wasn't looking for a bikini. After all, she's a lady of social club and wearing a bikini at her age would not be something that she would do. I guessed that she wanted her own shopping trip for her suit but may join the rest period of the ladies to offer support and fashion commentary.

On the way to work, 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 canal to listen to Squawk Box and our ‘ admirer'Jim Cramer. He was discussing the Hilton Hotel group. Their livestock was at $ 75.75 and was seeing electropositive growth for the class.

My earphone buzzed. It was Dr. Ronda.

"howdy, darling, what's up ?"I ask.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING Saint 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 tidings again. What the hell David. Your people killed a carful of Mexican tiddler ?"she says in a very worried tone.

"Where did you see this ?"I asked.

"Local news, channel 23,"she tells me.

Sharon gong in while driving,"Doc, they've got it all improper. David had all of us safely inside the family. Everyone who has a acquit license 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 small fry either they were all 19-21 class old. They were trying to hurt either David or the family,"Sharon said with emotion.

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

"Yes, my dear, it's truthful, every word she said is rightful,"I tell Dr. Ronda.

"Saint David, you need both a PR firm and a press writing table, and you need them right now,"she says to me.

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

"Well, I ah…."Her interpreter track off without answering my question.

"C'mon, I know you have mortal in mind. Spill it my favorite,"I direct her.

"OK, her name is Anita. She was an investigative reporter and weekend anchor on the topical anaesthetic news. When she got meaning with her first minor and had lots of checkup complications, and thus the station didn't renew her contract. She lost the baby and her hubby divorced her. There were no rumors 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.

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

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

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

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

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

"Darling, when I hang up, send me her phone figure and her address,"I tell her.

We end the margin call. It isn't but three or four minutes before my phone buzzes with the information that Ronda was supposed to send 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 address in the car's GPS, and it directs Sharon to this noblewoman's speech. It only takes about 10 arcminute before we are in front of her house.

I get out of the car and take the air up to the figurehead door. Her grass is unmowed, not completely out of ascendence, but it's been a couple of weeks since it has been mowed.

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

The door opens a fissure. I see a gold chain that extends from the anatomy to the door with a woman's boldness hiding one-half behind the door.

"howdy Ma'am. I'm David Graham Greene. I'm a Friend of Dr. Ronda's. May I speak to you for a couple of minute of arc ?"I say to her.

"Who are you ?"she asks.

"David Greene. My friend Dr. Ronda gave me your name and address and since I wasn't far away, I thought I might stop by and chat with you for a couple of proceedings or make believe an appointment to see you at another meter. If you are worried about me, hollo Ronda. She knows who I am,"I say to her trying to be as gruntle and well-meaning as possible.

"clutches on,"she tells me.

She pushes the door closed. I hear the chain being taken off the door and it opens so that I can see her fully. She's clearly not been up. Her pilus is a slew. She's wearing a housecoat and skidder. She has not one drop of physical composition on her expression. A wedding set still sits on her third finger on her allow for hand.

"Anita, if you would like to meet me somewhere else or at another time, I'm well-chosen 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 couch for me to sit on. I look around. The star sign isn't dirty, but it's not too clean. Clearly, she's struggling. There are no indicant of any brute like Canis familiaris or cats.

I take a hind end on the couch. She sits in a unbent 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 think that the CEO of a multi-national corporation just shows up on my threshold at what….8:44 am in the aurora. Yeah, I get that all the time,"she says to me in a very sarcastic manner.

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

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

I put the phone on utterer so we both can hear Ronda.

"David, I didn't spring you her contact information so you can ambush her. Geeze, she's going through sufficiency. 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 assert 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 look to amass,"she says making me smile.

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

"Why do you think I would be good for that. You saw me cobbler's last calendar week, I'm a crash,"she says.

"No, you're just going through a humble plot of land of stormy weather. I'm offering you a small bit of assistance. David's a right guy and I know that you'll enjoy working for him. And, if you let him into your house in what I'm sure is you in your peignoir and carpet slipper, you clearly trust him just a picayune bit,"she says about me to Anita.

"well, he is cute,"Anita says with a humble 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 morning time. It will bring you to my office at the Hawk downtown. We'll go have luncheon and you can tell me about yourself. I'll distinguish you about me and my wife and the troupe. We'll have a wonderful meal and then maybe, just maybe we can get along to some arrangement for you to come work for me. Do you like Italian ? I know of a wonderful Italian eating place,"I say to her.

Finally, a smile crosses her backtalk, not just the wind of a smile, but an existent ear to ear smile. I put my hired hand out to shake her hand and I stand up thanking both Anita and Dr. Ronda and pass out.

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

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

"No smarty pant. I have not asked her to make out to the house to playact tonight,"I say smiling. I see bathroom in the back seat smiling a big smile. He suspects what I'm up to.

"We're going to have tiffin 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 gear trading floor. We walk through the crossover from the parking garage to the agency building. I say hello to the security measures safety device and the three of us get into the elevator and head up to the top floor.

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

"knob, what would you wish me to do today. Originally, I was going to accept that company fare over and give us an estimation on the window permutation, but you directed me to come to shape,"he tells me. I had not thought about him needing to be at the Chateau for the window guys.

"lavatory, why don't you Uber back to the sign. I completely forgot that you were supposed to do that today. I know that I told you to sum up this project only this morning, 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 King John out front line and have them ingest him back to the Chateau.

I also ask Dakota to make a limousine pick me up here and take me to Anita's house to get her for luncheon and then onto Fred's Italian eatery. Dakota makes the necessary telephone set calls for me.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the morning was routine and drilling. Jennifer came over to me and we had a ready meeting. She has found three more than 40+ taradiddle office pillar that are for sales agreement. The three are all located in the Dixie. One in Atlanta, one in Dallas, and the 3rd in capital of Arizona. All three are being sold because the realty society that owns them has financial needs and is uncoerced to part with them for a aggregate of $ 88,000,000 which is lupus erythematosus per unit of measurement than the first five. I tell her to do the slew, but same things apply : they pay for all the transportation, we get every piece of theme regarding all zonings, all maintenance, copies of all contracts, info about parking and parking structures, data about security, cleaning bunch, occupancy charge per unit, and the remuneration of all employees along with their employee files.

She tells me that she thinks that if they will check to it, we could probably close the deal in a workweek to ten days. I smile thinking about how lots this party will be making once we rid ourselves of all the ridiculous territory spot that just cost us money.

Talking about the three new edifice makes me call back of the dominion office staff that I went into and promoted Donna Warren Burger and met with the President of the Pinetree, Roy Miller. I dial up Ms. Burger.

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

"wellspring, um, I guess OK sir. I've been given a whole lot more than restaurants to superintend as we have had three territory coach just quit with no notice. The guy you left in charge, Mr. Edward Calvin Kendall has been redistributing all the restaurants to everyone since the HR people say that there is a hiring freeze on per your asking,"She tells me.

"A hiring freeze ?"I ask.

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

"Well, I know nada of any hiring freeze. I'll look into this. However, tell me is there a couple of people you would urge that are ready to be promoted right now ?"I ask.

"Um, I don't know if I am characterise to make that determination,"she says.

"I'm not asking you to make any decision. I'm only asking for your opinion on who you might recall is ready to be promoted,"I tell her.

"wellspring, then Don Scott and Beth Rayburn. Both turn in great numbers consistently. Both are howling trainers and develop people consistently. Both are fairly youth, maybe in their former 30's and both have a can-do posture,"she tells me.

I thank her for her point-blank opinion and end the yell. I dial up the HR the great unwashed for the restaurant chemical group that handles the Dallas district.

"how-do-you-do, I'm looking for the the great unwashed that handle the HR for our Dallas eatery mathematical group,"I tell the dame that answers the headphone, ill-timed, but answers.

"Um, let me seem, view as on a moment. Before I had the chance to say it was OK to put me on cargo area, I was listening to music and stinking euphony at that.

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

"The HR person for our restaurant grouping in Dallas,"I tell her.

"We don't cave in out that character of data,"she tells me.

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

Suddenly the phone goes deadened and I'm listening to a dial tone.

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

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

Dakota comes into the billet asking what I need.

"darling, I need the gens and mastermind dial figure of the HR mass in our Dallas office for the eating place group. I want to know every I person that works in the HR there as soon as you can put that entropy together,"I tell her as I get up from my desk and decide to take the air around the office.

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

"Where's sign ?"I ask them.

Neither one has an reply."Please find your uncle and have him show up here today or have him call me directly on my cell telephone set before the end of today,"I tell them very sternly. I know that I'm a reasonably easygoing gaffer, but when I give direction, I do await it to be followed unless there are prearranged precondition that are agreed to.

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

I look out the windowpane at the wondrous view before I head back to my office.

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

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

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

Neither the endorsement nor the one-third voicemail were the castigate voices either.

On the fourth and fifth calls, I got the actual HR employee and neither of them was the chastise vocalization.

Not until the sixth call did, I get the proper person."Hello Suzanne Royal, it's 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 sleep with how to telephone you back,"she says to me in a very nervous tone.

"Well, OK. I can understand that. Out of curiosity, who made the decisiveness to put a hiring freeze in berth in Dallas ?"I ask her.

"well, you did,"she tells me.

"Um, No. I have not put any hiring freeze on. In fact, I think we need more people, not less. Do you have an e-mail or some sort of verified way for me to cover down who might have put this bad melodic theme out there,"I ask

She tells me that the memorandum 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 speech sound as I put Ms. Royal on hold.

"Hey, Rob. In the eatery grouping, we had mortal quit out of our district office in Dallas several weeks ago and yet they still have admission to our scheme. 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 look up a Don McKenzie and tell me what you see about him,"

I hear keyboard keys 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 give the axe both Don McKenzie and request our sound team to send a postulation to him for repayment of overpaid wages. Also, I'm terminating Suzanne Royal this very minute. Also, I want to begin an extensive matchup of all employees in all of our brands. Now I know that this is a massive undertaking, how many more people do you postulate to conduct this ?"

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

"Do we need to rent them or dislodge them off of other projection ?"

"I think we can careen about 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 have intercourse that I'm going to set him up with sufficiency people to make this a less daunting task. I thank him and fall up and go back to Ms. Royal.

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

"No problem. Did you find the memo that I talked about ?"she asks me.

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

"Um, what makes you think that I know anything that he may be doing these days,"she says.

"fountainhead, because you kept him on our payroll and kept him with admittance to our system even though he take leave. Do you and he have some sort of affair going on ?"I say to her.

Silence.

"fountainhead, Ms. Royal in force immediately, you are being terminated. delight gather your personal belongings and leave the premise. We have already called the Police and they will be issuing a trespass so you may not return to any of our properties ever again,"I say to her even though we haven't called the Police.

The phone goes dumb. I dial up Rob once again.

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

I hear the keyboard clicking once again. It only takes a couple of moment before I see on my covert Ms. royal talking to someone. Her manpower are moving clearly indicating that she is mad. She picks up her purse and heads out the door tossing her keys on a chairperson by the front door. I see her through the windows get in her car and speed off.

"Rob, please set up the doorway to that office to have their whorl changed either today or tomorrow. I want to make trusted no one has entree to this place,"I tell him. He says he will stimulate soul withdraw care of it in a pair of hours. I thank him for his hard work.

I put in a claim to Jill asking her to calculate 500 shares of Jaxson, Inc. stock 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 front doorway. I put my sound in my air pocket and wrick off my computer and head down the elevator.

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

"Mr. Graham Greene, I'm sorry to discommode you, but I was wondering if your Director of certificate is still looking for people for his security team. I ask because my nephew is leaving the Air power after being an MP for the past 6 years,"He says to me.

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

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

We dive through traffic. I notice that this driver 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 door. I ring the bell again and this time a delightful woman wearing a cautious top and bird with conservative bluing low heel shoes. 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 menage. She locks the doorway behind her, and we walk arm in arm down to the limo. The device driver is standing there with the door open waiting for us. Anita gets in first then me.

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

I held the hot seat out for Anita. She sat down acting nervous as if we were on a starting time date and not just having lunch.

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

"wellspring, first it's Jacques Louis David, not Mr. Graham Greene, that is my drop dead Padre. Second, who sits in their menage that early in the cockcrow expecting the CEO of a large potbelly will be knocking on their door. I'm just happy that you answered and let me in,"I tell her.

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

The waitress arrives with a basket of garlic bread and two glasses of water. She is looking to learn our lunch order.

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

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

"Ma'am, we'll have our common two plates of spaghetti and heart sauce with respective meatballs and a glass of Chianti for the dame,"I order.

Anita grinning and fracture her first caper,"Are you trying to get me booze ordering vino this former in the day ? I thought this was lunch, not a date,"she says smile and giggling a bit.

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

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

"Job offer ?"

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

"What job is that ?"

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

"wellspring, I'm sure there are portion of more qualified mass out there than me,"she says.

"Yeah, maybe, but none that come with Ronda's approving. She's got a lot of faith in you. She tells me that you've had a string of bad portion and you feel like a drab cloud has settled over your life. Well, I'm hoping that I can be a ray of sunlight for you,"I say.

Anita sits quietly eating a slice of ail lolly. The waitress brings her the glass of wine and sets it down in forepart of her.

"Ronda tells me that you used to be a top investigative reporter and the weekend mainstay for the local news communication channel. She also told me that you got pregnant and unfortunately during all the complications, you lost the baby. The place didn't renew your contract bridge and that led to you and your husband getting divorced. She also told me that your divorcement had nothing with either of you having any sort of extracurricular affair, it was just an end to a riotous marriage,"I say trying to be as serious to her as I can be.

"Damn St. David, did she also tell you my maiden name as well ? She sure enough didn't leave practically out of the plot line,"Anita says.

"No, she didn't say me your maiden name. Come to call up of it, she didn't distinguish me your survive name at all,"I say to her.

"My last gens is still my married public figure, Stephen Collins Foster. However, at some point in time, I would like to shift it back to my first gens of Black. But that costs money, so that will take to wait,"she tells me.

"Anita, when you worked for the post, what was your contract bridge salary ?"I ask.

"Well sir, I'm not sure you can get anywhere near that total. But I made $ 165,000 a year. However, when they didn't regenerate my contract that just felt like they were casting me aside for a younger woman 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 offer good only until the end of the meal. How about I offer you a 5-year contract at a flat $ 200,000 per year. You'll get a new car since I didn't see a car in your drive and there was no garage at your firm only a carport. Oh, and you will of line travel with my squad when we go anywhere. You will have the common drilling stuff, medical/dental/vision indemnity, a corporal cite card to charge 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 eyes brighten up. I think that if John was here, he would be smiling from ear to ear seeing me pull the ole switch-a-roo.

Anita practically knocks her wine-colored drinking glass over leaping into my arms and kissing me on the impertinence and thanking me.

"Anita, Anita, Anita…. hold back on. I know you're happy. I need an reply,"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 board ready to talk about lovemaking and marriage. I had to hold on him telling him that I just offered her a job, not a marriage proposal. He laughed out loud once again.

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

"Um, for sure. We'll birdcall it that,"I say smiling.

Anita finally settles down as the photographic plate of spaghetti make it. They look and smell Delicious. I wait for Anita to gather herself and get to eat before I take even one forkful of food.

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

I just stay soundless waiting for the common interrogative that would normally follow, but either she was too excited or too hungry as she stayed soundless and just ate her food. I signaled the waitress to fetch her a second glass of vino, which she did.

The rest of the meal went well. I had to ask Anita to send me her attorney's contact information so I may mail the contract over to be reviewed. She asked for my sound and entered it directly. I texted Jill to forebode this person and let the law firm know that we have offered Anita Foster a job as our new press escritoire. She replied her usual"K"which made me smile.

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

"I hope you realize that you may be jumping into the rich end of the pocket billiards,"I tell her.

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

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

"Of track. Mr. Driver, instead of taking Miss Anita house, could you subscribe both of us to the billet instead ?"I ask.

The chauffeur changes counsel and heads towards downtown.

CHAPTER 4

When the driver arrives at the Hawk, the car is pulled up at the front threshold and we get out. The security safety says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators.

I can feel Anita is both nervous and excited at the same 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 vex expression on her face.

When the elevator bell dings and the doors open, I let her step out first.

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

Sharon comes over to me with a smile and says,"New member of the playgroup, or does she have an existent job ?"giggling a bit.

"She's our new imperativeness writing table smarty pants,"I say giggling.

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

"wellspring, are you getting jealous ? It sort of strait like you are. No, I'm just joking. Actually, she comes to us through Dr. Ronda,"I say to her.

"Another beautiful fair sex 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 good mass, 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 steer back to her desk.

I see John laughing and Anita giggling as they tour the story with John stopping and introducing her to each person.

I want to double check that we have ordered our IT guy, Rob the ploughshare of Jaxson, Inc. stemma. I text Jill who replies,"see anterior text my darling,"I read the answer and just smile.

I text Dr. Ronda that I took Anita out to tiffin and offered her a job as my printing press secretarial assistant and she accepted.

Ronda answer,"supposition I'll have to put that debt on your tab then, ha ha ha,"I just smile. I know in my marrow that I love her and thank her for the many times she has taken tutelage of all the family.

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

I walk around the office floor and tap 18 multitude on the berm and ask them to connect me in a conference room.

When everyone is in the conference way, 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 aver that everyone in every brand name is properly active and the photo we have on file mate up with the person we are employing. In gain, we are to utter to each soul to ensure that they are actively working for us,"I tell the group.

"Sir, how are we to match up the exposure we have on file with the person we have on the phone ?"I'm asked.

"Great doubt ! When you reach the someone, you will bend on their camera on their laptop and verify what you see lucifer the pic we have on file. Because I trust each of you, access will be given to this integral team to our personnel office records. Furthermore, if you have some doubts ask some personal interrogation such as their date of birth, who is their current boss, in what section did they take off with the caller, things like that,"I tell them.

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

"Another good question,"I say.

"We discovered that an employee that had quit our ship's company various workweek ago was still being paid their salary. It turns out that the employee that quit started dating one of our HR citizenry who kept that someone on the Bible and being paid. Personally, I don't care who you appointment, just as long as it doesn't affect our company,"I tell all of them.

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

"Rob will impute everyone a team to be on. Most of you will be first off line tec, but some of you will be assigned to followup multitude. We have more than 65,000 masses employed at Jaxson, Inc. We need to see that those being paid are the unity that are actually the ace employed by us,"I continue.

"Let me yell Rob and let him have a go at it that he's got the cavalry here set to work,"I tell the group. I dial up Rob on the phone in the conference room.

"Rob, I have a wonderful radical here with me eager to join your team and avail do the verifications,"I tell him on speakerphone.

"chief, I think I have found a hornet's nest. Do you remember various calendar month ago when we closed that eating place in Western Great Lakes State ? wellspring, apparently, we never terminated any of the hourly employees, nor any of the managers, nor the territorial dominion manager. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these the great unwashed money every payday for the past times 4 months. How we've been doing that baffles me."Rob tells me in strawman of the group.

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

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

"Hey chief, it's nifty. I do consider we may hold stumbled onto something that will bring through us money,"Rob tells me.

"Do you guess with this 15 you have decent, or should I get you Thomas More ?"I ask.

"More sir. If you can,"he tells me, which really tells me we may have a major problem.

"Not to worry, I'll send you an e-mail with each of the 15 that are here and how to reach them with direct telephone dial numbers and e-mail speech. When I put more together, I will promise you again to let you say hi to that group, fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I see people looking around the way at each other.

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

I get several masses at the same time say,"underworld NO !"which is just what I wanted to hear.

I toss a yellow legal pad on the board asking everyone to print their name, their direct dial number, and their email address and to please be neat.

"Out of curiosity, does anyone know where the company's stock terms is right now ?"I ask.

One guy and Asian guy named Tao raised his hand,"Sir, it closed an hour ago at $ 277.50 up $ 2.50 from yesterday's close,"He tells me. I reach into my pocket and pull out a $ 100 bill and slew it across the tabular array to him. He smiles a big grin as he takes the money and puts it into his shirt pocket.

"That's great ! Thank you for making me feel good about my selection of all of you. You work hard for this ship's company and I appreciate all of your concentrated 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, brain back to your desk and please do whatever you can to wreak whatever you're currently working on to a stopping full stop. If you can't then let your quick supervisory program know you've been tapped by me for a new and immediate project,"I tell the group as I dismiss them.

I head out to Sharon with the yellow-bellied legal pad in hand.

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

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

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

"I need you to input all of these the great unwashed into a spreadsheet and send it to Rob our IT guy in New York. I have him leading a big projection. But I also need another 20-25 people that I can desire to make on this labor, but matter here still postulate to progress as normal. Maybe we have some we can confide in another tower ?"I ask Sharon.

"Let me cause some phone calls and I'll let you know when I have a radical for you,"she tells me.

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

I let her get back to her body of work and I push the chair back into the desk behind her.

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

The remainder of the day is fairly routine. When the end of the day is near, privy deposits Anita in my office.

"So, how did your tour 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 sign it right ?"I ask.

"Of trend,"she says.

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

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

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

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

"Certainly, let's go to the fording dealership then,"I say to Dakota. However, before I go I head over to Jill's desk to require a confirmation from the chequebook that is locked in her desk. I write in the comment section"New car for Anita"and put the book back under curl and key. I fold the tick up and put it in my pocket.

I head to Sharon's desk to assure her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Ford dealership. I get a small batch on the cheek and a voicelessness in my ear about how skillful it was to be at body of work after last dark. I kiss her back and forefront to the elevators.

When the room access to the elevator open, the dame get on first 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 irregular floor, we get off and make the crossover to the parking garage. Dakota had a nice prime situation only steps from the crossover.

When we got to the car, I held Anita's doorway give for her then ran around to hold Dakota's doorway open, which got me a deep passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita's heart grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock.

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

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

"well, this beautiful noblewoman isn't your wife correct ?"she asks.

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

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

"Daddy ?"

"Yeppers, David is the forefather of my baby. His wife share him all the clip with the women in our playgroup,"she tells Anita who now looks even more throw with the new information.

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

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

"Jill, my wife and I have what you might call a swinger's eccentric marriage. We share each former with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to give a small fry, but she decided that I had the character that she wanted to be the Father. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My wife Jill said yes and well nature took its course and she's pregnant. My wife 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 hitch guide lav,"I tell her.

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

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

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

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

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

"well, we would like to take that wild blue yonder Gerald R. Ford Flex for a test drive. Here are our license,"I tell her as we both hired man her our number one wood's licenses.

It takes the salesperson a yoke of minute of arc before she has the winder to the Flex. We all get in and the salesperson starts it up and heads down the road. She finds a side street, gets out and Anita moves over to the driver's seat. When the salesperson gets in and heave up she hands the keys to Anita.

Anita put the car in drive and off we go.

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

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

"Um, David Graham Greene, I know that I've heard that name before. Would I know you from MSNBC ? My husband and I watch that all the clock time. We're always looking for companies to invest in, although we are teeny midget 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 gentlewoman is my new press secretaire. I also enjoy Jim Cramer. He's a Wildman. I was on his show a couple of hebdomad ago and it was fun !"I say to her.

"YOU WERE ? OMG, my husband will flip out,"she says.

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

"pussy, here's how I like to crop. Dinner will be served in just a inadequate spell, so what I'm after is your very best ‘ out the door'price that you can dedicate me. I have no involvement in the wrangling cognitive process. If you give me a with child Leontyne Price, I will write a check for the total amount now and we should be out of here in to a lesser extent than an hour,"I tell her.

Kitty gets up and heads straight to her boss the finance manager. They discuss for about 10 minutes. Kitty returns with a filled-out contract bridge. The bottom-line price 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 trade. However, there is one glitch, since Anita has no car, she has no active car insurance. I offer to pay for one year of good reporting policy, which makes pussy grinning since she was able to ‘ add on'to the sale another $ 3500.

I write out the confirmation for $ 33,661, sign the stay and afford it to Kitty. Anita is so antsy that she can hardly sit still. In just a few hour, the sales manager comes over to us and introduces himself."Mr. and Mrs Greene, you're buying a groovy vehicle,"he says to us.

"Um, we're not Mr. and Mrs. Anything. I'm Jacques Louis David Greene the one paying for it, and this is my press escritoire 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 tangible somebody according to Kitty. She said she recognized you from her favorite show on MSNBC,"he tells me.

"Well, she did. You have an flummox salesperson there. She didn't hound us, and she didn't try to hard sell us. I certainly will keep this shoes in intellect if I have any far employees that I must buy new vehicles for. Out of curio, could there be a considerably deduction if we were to buy additional vehicles ? I have a couplet of others that I think require a new vehicle,"I ask of him.

"Absolutely sir. We could probably put you under our fleet program if you were to buy more than THREE vehicles all totality,"he tells me. I like what he's saying. I'm thinking to myself that whoremonger could probably use a motortruck, 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 chump Newberg at the berth today. Guess he's not willing to make real money, he just wants to make atomic number 28 and dime when he could be making thousands of dollars.

The Flex returns from new car get ready. Kitty comes out with a folder and all the paperwork neatly inside along with kitten's business organization carte du jour, one for each of us. The gross sales handler gave me his card with an account number on the back to begin the appendage of fleet purchases.

"Well, my darling, will you give me a rally home or should I prognosticate an Uber ?"I say to her smiling. She just shakes her head.

We get up and I hold the driver's doorway unfold for her. She kisses me on the impertinence and gets in and buckles up. I go around to the former face and get in.

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

When we turn down the private street, I hear the common gasp when she sees my home. The gate opens as one of the FBI realize me. I thank them and Anita pulls the car close to the figurehead door."Here you go sir, carlot to breast 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 come in and come across the family ?"I ask.

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

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

I get out and walk around opening her door. She hesitantly gets out. I take her by the hand and lead her into the planetary house. Once inside, she sees King John immediately. She sees both Dakota and Sharon next and of course 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 vast home, as you see, and I like to have the people that I trust close by. We're a well-disposed group. And, as you heard earlier, we tend to contribution each other,"I say to her. She looks nervous.

"Anita, there's aught 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 tells me that he made a large ham with scalloped white potato vine and sweet-scented carrots and a salad with a homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"I expect you to at least stay for dinner party since I ambushed you this dawn,"I tell her. She shrugs her shoulders before John and Diane submit her by the hired man into the kitchen to fill her a plate with food.

Jill, Dakota, and Amy all come over to me and buss me, each one on the lips. I give each one a hug and a squeeze on the ass causing Dakota and Amy to fink a bit.

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

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

"capitulum to your sleeping room,"Jennifer tells me.

I head down the hallway only to find Mom on a play bed by herself Fred nowhere in sight.

I walk over to Mom."Hey, visualize 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 intention for me ?"I say smiling.

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

I lean down and set out to kiss her. She pulls me into the bed. I roll her on her back and begin to lap at her woman. While she is an sometime madam, she still has a terrific consistency. I taste her woman juice as she begins to groan and squirm as I am licking and sucking on her pussy and clitoris.

Mom puts her hands on my head and get-up-and-go my facial expression further into her wetness. I lap up all that I can get into my mouth. I feel her wetness growing exponentially.

"OH GAWD DAVID, THAT flavour SO WONDERFUL,"Mom says to me.

After just a few proceedings I feel her blast my human face with a steady stream of dame succus. She is now moaning loudly. She keeps pushing my brass into her fair sex as hard as she can. I begin to pick on her clit which makes her jump.

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

"roll in the hay me, St. David,"she says in my ear.

I withdraw my helping hand, unbuckle my trouser and let them diminish 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 line myself up with her love hole and gently thrust myself into her. We begin thrusting in unison. I feel my tool passing her cervix. I increase my thrusting and she increases her book of moaning and thrusting back at me.

I lift her legs up over my shoulders to get better penetration. Now, I begin to increase my thrusting into her. She is now talking gibberish as I'm poking with both stop number and force into her pussy.

"OH GAWD Jacques Louis David, I'M CUMMING, OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO tinker's damn HARD,"she says to me as I feel her wetness coat my cock, ball, and pelvis.

I continue to fuck her.

She cums a second meter,"OH HOLY HELL, Jacques Louis 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 number three.

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

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

"OH, GAWD MOM, HERE I CUM,"I say as I shoot rope after rope into her wondrous pussy. It takes me a couple of mo to collect myself. As I do, Dakota brings Anita over to me and severalize me that once I have recovered, she wants Anita to get a turn. I just smile, conjecture Sharon was right after all.

I roll off Mom. Dakota takes Anita over to the other play bed and playfully pushes her onto the bed. I get up and walk over to Anita and ask,"Are you trusted. I'm not trying to pull 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, boss,"she says smiling the whole time. I begin to slide down to get lapping at her fair sex, but she blocks me and order me she just wants to be fucked.

I change positions and put my rooster at the entrance to her womanhood. I slowly swoop in inch by inch allowing her body to adjust to my size. Almost immediately, she begins to moan and spasm underneath me. I put her mortise joint on my shoulders and begin to thrust myself into her repeatedly. She begins to tell me to fuck her harder and harder. I keep increasing my push until I reach Sasha-mode. She is writhing and thrusting into me as hard as she can. I lean down and kiss her passionately. She slips my tongue into my mouth.

I feel her dentition gently grab my keister lip.

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

I keep fucking her hard and she rolls into orgasm number two,"piece of ass ME. HOLY blaze, THIS IS AMAZING,"as she spasms underneath me again.

I feel my own body Begin to cross out its own orgasm."deary, 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 climax moments away,"OH Inferno, ANITA YOU spirit SO FUCKING commodity,"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 blazonry around me and displume me in tightly to her.

We lay in each other's arms for quite a while. Finally, she gets up and heads into the bathroom to clean up. I hear her say,"Oh my goodness, this is the big bathroom that I've ever seen,"I just smile and get up to connect her in the shower bath where we have another round of sex albeit a bit less forceful this time as we needed to be thrifty not to dislocate and fall 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 bedroom, which I thought she was probably heading to her new car to drive home.

Sharon pulls me to a play bed and says,"I just knew you wouldn't'be capable to restrain your manus off of her,"she says smiling at me before she pushes me on my binding and mountain me for some not bad sex.

life for me has been enceinte since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night.

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