[ b ] The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The Investigation of matter

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

By the time Allison got out of the hospital, she was feeling much better. However, Diane and Jill were still not feeling 100 %. Dr. Ronda was sure as shooting that it was from evaporation and a gamey Andrew Dickson White pedigree prison cell count. She changed antibiotics and upped the dosage.

I called Saint Patrick's company and spoke to Saint Patrick directly. He sent a special squad over to the Chateau to literally scrub the sign of the zodiac from top to bottom. They disinfected all the nutrient surfaces as well as adding antimicrobic to the laundry.

I started requesting all the people who live with me at the Chateau to drink double the sum of money of water that they currently were drinking. Listening to Dr. Ronda, she believed that we were drinking nowhere near adequate body of water and hydrating.

As affair were going on, I called the house at least twice a day to address to Tina and ask how everyone was doing. She gave me a person by person update, which made me relax a bit. With both Jill and Diane being significant, that percentage worried me. I asked Dr. Ronda about putting an IV in their arms to feed them a saline answer. For now, she decided that they will booze more water to keep on hydrated.

On the second workweek that Allison was in the hospital, I received a license letter from the fervor Department of President Madison Wisconsin. As I opened the letter, it was the effect of the flaming investigation of our tower in Wisconsin. They said in their letter that the flack was caused by working man that failed to use the proper protocol in utilizing their flannel mullein. There were diagrams and charts showing where the fire started according to them. What concerned me was their assessment of the ardor sprinkler system. They said that the ardor suppression system was faulty and not up to escort with certification nor flack suppression chemical. They levied a fine of $ 2500 against us with a bank bill saying that if this fine isn't paid in 10 days it will go up by $ 500 per day. That just pissed me off.

I picked up the phone and dialed our legal department who was analyzing the whole transaction from a legal stand. They pulled all the documents regarding the Wisconsin tower that we acquired from the kraft paper group. I asked Jennifer for any paperwork she had in her office regarding this transaction. According to our paperwork, we did not buy the pillar in an as-is capacity. Instead, we were assured that all the edifice sustainment was up to date and it came along with sustenance records, which I believe are fabricated.

I don't know why, but Jennifer kept apologizing repeatedly to me. She acted as if the flaming was her fault, which I didn't think it was. I believe that she took the responsibility cerebration that she directed us to purchase a faulty authority tower, even as gimcrack as it came in the deal.

I dialed up our NY legal team and had Dakota fax the letter of the alphabet from the Wisconsin Fire section to our legal team. I gave them the authorization to pay the hunky-dory ASAP keeping the fine from increasing. I ended up on a 7-way conference outcry which the marrow of it was that we would induce to get kraft paper to court to recover our monies as well as the grammatical construction group that was making mending in the tower that is accused of starting the fire.

I sat and thought about it for quite a while, I directed our effectual people to beam kraft a letter requesting monetary balancing just to see if they would play along and avoid effectual rough-and-tumble. However, we didn't get a response in a well-timed fashion and thus once again we had to discuss how to come on this issue legally.

There didn't seem to be an slowly way out of this legal issue. I thought about just selling the tower and taking the personnel casualty. However, Jennifer was working diligently trying to correct whatever she could on this transaction.

I saw Jennifer on her telephone set making speech sound call after phone call, to whom I wasn't sure. After several phone birdsong, she picked up the composition she had in front of her and brought them over to me and sat down with her stage and infantry on my lap. Apparently, Dakota has started a thing with our peeress now, as they all seem to want pes and leg rubs while on the sofa with me. Of course, I gladly comply as I love to make my women smile.

Jennifer is holding a pocket-sized heap of composition telling me that as the realtor she has made a complaint with the California Real Estate Commission naming kraft as being duplicitous and not being wholly truthful as their contract said they would be. She pointed out to the real Estate committee that it was Kraft's paperwork that Jaxson Inc. signed and that since we didn't provide the paperwork, she would like the commission to decree against kraft on the Wisconsin tower. She also made short letter that they falsified maintenance records to contribute Jaxson, Inc. to believe that the maintenance was further along than it was.

We heard back from the military commission, they ruled in party favour of Jaxson, Inc. They gave us three options. The first was to sell the tug back to kraft. The second was to have kraft paper pay for all the restitution to the tugboat. The third was for Kraft to pay for the everlasting restoration of the tower and to pay the red ink of rent on the fire floors. Jaxson, Inc. chose option numeral three. Having kraft pay for the refurbishment of the cauterize trading floor plus pay for all the lost rent monies during the restoration.

I went over to Jennifer and put my arms around her and kissed her very passionately. She filed a complaint in the proper manner for us to be financially less burdened with the tugboat in Wisconsin.

Because of Jennifer's succeeder, I wanted to lionize. I walked around the berth and asked all my playgroup to prefer a spot to go eat dinner at and to ask in both Bobby and Sammy to conjoin us. Sharon suggested Longhorn as she likes how the steaks are cooked. I agreed and Sharon called the house and let everyone know that we were all heading to Longhorn for dinner and we were bringing along Bobby and Sammy.

I called Paula at the limo troupe and asked her to join us as well. I asked if she could have at to the lowest degree three enceinte limousine pick everyone up and take us all to Longhorn. She readily agreed and told me the limos would be by the Hawk in about 45 hour to get us who are at the office. I thanked her and ensured that she would also be in one of the limos going to dinner with all of us. I also called Donna and told her we were going to Longhorn. She said that she would touch us there as she had an errand to run before dinner.

I called Patrick and Heidi and invited them as well. They agreed to join us, but they would be arriving a bit late as Patrick was meeting a potentiality new client. I thanked him for being leave to unite all of us for dinner.

As I was walking around the office telling everyone it was time to turn off their information processing system, the elevator opens and off tone my son Michael. I was a bit shocked as I didn't know he even knew where I worked.

"Hey Dad, can we chat for a pair of minutes ?"Michael said to me.

"Of path, let's go to my office,"I say to him.

We head to my spot. Once we are in there, I take a bottom behind my desk and Michael takes a seat on the other incline of the desk.

"What's up Michael ?"I ask.

"wellspring, with Mom now gone, I really don't know what I should be doing right now. Do you have any suggestions ?"he asks me.

"Um, I'm not clear on what you're asking me,"I say to Michael.

"Well, I had Mom cremated. The house has been retitled into my name. All her financials such as her checking and rescue account have been transferred into my name. There's no mortgage on the house and her car was complimentary and brighten of debt. But what I was asking you is should I live on the economy or should I continue to sour and keep things above water ?"he says to me.

"Michael, if I was in your skid, I would line up a job that I really enjoyed and fill it. You are now in a position to bump something that you like rather than taking a job that you need,"I tell him. I see him pondering what I just said before he asks,"Is there something in one of your companies that I could do ?"

"wellspring Michael, since I haven't really seen you in quite a piece, I need more information to make an informed decision rather than just toss you into a job and Hope you will savour it. Tell me, what have you done in the past and what did you enjoy doing ?"I say to him.

"Well, I've done circle of things over my life, but I can't say that I truly delight any of them,"he tells me.

"Michael, you have some money so there is no need to hotfoot into a job right now. I would most probable suggest that you put some applications into spot that sound like you would enjoy the work that they offer. After you go through some audience, you might just ascertain that one job that you will be happy with for the side by side several X,"I say to him.

Again, he sits and ponders what I have said. While he is thinking, I invite him to connect us at longhorn for dinner.

"Um, will Jill's help BJ be there ? I kind of think she's cute and a hard worker. She doesn't fuck me, but I would like to introduce myself and see if we can go out for a coffee berry one night,"Michael says to me.

"Yes, BJ will be at dinner. As I said, you are receive to come along if you choose to do so,"I say.

CHAPTER 2

When we all arrive at the restaurant, we look more like the mob getting out of the machine and limos and standing by the movement door.

I begin to count the people. Jill, BJ, Dakota, Jennifer, John, Diane, Donna, Paula, Michael, Tina, Sammy, Bobby, Mom, Fred, Amy, Belinda, Allison, Danni, Sharon, Kitty and Patrick and Heidi coming later plus myself and the three SS agents. All in all, we were going to have 26 the great unwashed. 24 right now and two more when Patrick and Heidi arrive.

The hostess tells us that they must put some board together and it will take a few second before they are ready. Some of the gang head over to the bar to order some drinks before we get our mesa. I see the SS agents getting anxious, but I don't know why.

"Is there something that I should know ?"I ask one agent.

"No, sir. We will be effective when everyone is seated. Right now, we are all just mingling and that allows for an opportunity for one of the Mexican Drug cartel people again,"one of the agents says to me. I understand what he means as we all are just milling about.

In a few minutes, the hostess gets 24 card, which she can barely deport as their bill of fare is like a book of account and has some weight to it. I offer to help, but she declines politely.

She takes us over to a few table that have been pushed together. I sit in my normal place at the headway of the board with Jill on my left and Dakota on my right. I did notice that Michael sat next to BJ. He pulled her chairwoman out for her and pushed it in when she sat down. So far today, Michael has been very polite, which I appreciate.

Jill and Diane both get up to go use the ladies'room. The two female federal agent go with them. My federal agent pulls up a chair and sits about 5'away from me keeping an eye on all of the customers around us.

I see Michael and BJ shake hands and have begun a prissy little discussion. I don't want to interfere with them nor their conversation.

The gentlewoman both return from the restroom along with their SS agentive role. Dakota is sitting right next to me, where she usually is sitting.

"pet, do we have any idea how your characterisation got on the bottles of wine-coloured called Scomberomorus sierra ?"I ask Dakota.

"No Daddy, I have no idea. There must be a twin of me out there somewhere,"she says to me.

I just nod accepting her response. I asked Dakota to move Jennifer down to this end of the mesa next to her. She gets up and goes down to where Jennifer is sitting, whispers in her ear and comes back to my end of the table. Jennifer follows her.

I get up and arouse my shabu of Coke to the mesa to stimulate a toast.

"Everyone, I would like to thank Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. millions of dollar today. She filed a ill with the actual estate charge here in California about our Wisconsin tower that just burned. Since the attribute was division of a orotund hatful and the whole thing was done here in California, she filed a complaint with the real estate commission and they ruled in her favor,"I say to the table. Just as I finish my pledge, St. Patrick and Heidi walk in and join all of us. They take a couplet of derriere at the other end of the tabular array. Patrick stops to shake my hand before they go down to the other end.

I am watching everyone as best that I can. Michael and BJ seem to be having a prissy discussion, which makes me smile. Patrick and Heidi are at the other end just chatting with the people around them. Dakota is rubbing my leg underneath the table, which makes me smiling. I see Saint John and Diane chatting with Paula and Danni.

As we are all just sitting there enjoying each other's company, Dr. Ronda appears. She puts her custody over my eyes and buss me on the cheek. I knew it was Dr. Ronda because I smelled her perfume, which was the Saame as she seems to always wear. As she approached me, the SS agent stood up to stop her, but Dakota told him that she was OK.

Dr. Ronda sat to the left of Jill on my left-hand side. Everyone looked so beautiful today, maybe it was me, or maybe it was that they were looking that beautiful. Dr. Ronda said to me,"I texted Dakota to retrieve out where everyone was and she told me everyone, including you, sexy man was here at Longhorn,"she says blowing me a kiss through the air.

I get up from my derriere and act my way around the table chatting with everyone. Sharon tells me that her and agent McHenry have cooled down a bit. He was put on an appointment that is taking much more than fourth dimension than he was expecting, and she is a little bum about about that.

As I'm working my way around the tabular array, young lady James comes across the dining room floor to say hi to me. She asked if I remembered her. I tell her that of trend, I remember her. Sharon and I picked her up from here and took her rear home to the Chateau where she stayed a couple of Clarence Day before leaving in a rush on a Sunday first light for her to form her shift here at Sunday noon. She tells me that she has never done that before, but she clearly wants to do it again, if I'm bequeath. I tell her that if she's leave why not come home will all of us tonight. She smiles her beautiful smile and asks what clip to show up.

"Well, figure that once we leave here, it will take us about a half an hour to get all of us home. So, I suggest that you just establish up anytime after we leave here,"I say to her. She smiles her beautiful smile and gives me a kiss. I see that she also kisses Sharon before she leaves the table. I see Sharon smiling after the kiss.

As I keep working my way down the tabular array, I get to Paula and Donna. I don't get to play with them all that much anymore, but the two limo company are making tremendous net income margins. The girl that Paula promoted to take over our newly purchased Las Vega limo is making money by the truckloads, which makes me believe to tell Jill that we need to send out the Vegas girl some Jaxson, Inc. stock.

Donna has been discarding the fifth wheel of the earphone marrow. She has been hiring the great unwashed at a much higher rate, but also putting their feet to the fire to do more work than those she is parting ways with.

Again, I think to myself that I need to tell Jill that we need to send Donna some Jaxson, Inc. stock as well. Her profit margins for the phone call essence are much higher than expected. She is making pile of profits as she is cross-branding so people who are flying into town, can get picked up in a limousine or townspeople car and taken to a Pinetree to last out while in town. I am very well-chosen with the profit gross profit she is obtaining.

I keep working my way around the table. I stop and spend some time with whoremonger and Diane. She seems to be feeling a lot ameliorate, which makes me smiling. With Valentine's Day fast approaching, I know that her gestation is getting further along. I keep pushing the water her way, as well as Jill and Dakota to drink much more piss than they have been.

I pull up a chairwoman from another table and take on my time chatting with John and Diane. Diane was almost in tears when I told her that it was her boss Jennifer that saved us millions of dollar by filing a complaint with the California Real land commission. What she told me is that she envisions Jennifer as mortal who knows all there is to know and she is just a student. I smile at Diane and give her a kiss and severalize her that she is an invaluable piece of the Real the three estates division.

It occurs to me then, that Special Agent Fernandez's wife is not here at dinner with us. I ask Jennifer to address her and find out why she didn't articulation us. Did she have previous commitments, or did she not know that we were all going out to dinner. Jennifer dials up Deloris but only gets her voicemail. She leaves a message.

I asked Dakota to dial-up exceptional federal agent Fernandez and ask about his wife. She begins dialing, but I hear her message so she must have gotten voicemail as well.

We all continue to talk about things with each other. I continue around the tabular array chatting with everyone and sitting by everyone. As we are enjoying each other's companionship, Margaret walks into the restaurant. She holds up her cell phone saying that Dakota texted her that everyone was heading to Longhorn to get dinner. She even brought Special federal agent Fernandez along with her, which made me smile.

Margaret and Fernandez both ordered a ribeye steak along with a fully loaded baked potato. They seemed to skip the salad portion of the repast and just order the meat and the potato. When she sat down, she showed us that she had made respective gross revenue today, which made all of us smile.

We talked about lots of affair such as Bobby and Sammy and their wonderful cooking at the Chateau. We even discussed our guardians who protect Jill, Dakota, and me. They do a bully job keeping the three of us safe. I mention to the SS broker that we will give a delightful lady coming to the house with us named Missy James. She will be a guest tonight. All three of the agentive role acknowledge that she will be coming to the Chateau.

The manager comes by the table to ask if we are all well-chosen with our table service and the appetizers so far. I tell him that one of the reasons we continually come to this longhorn is because the food is cooked delightfully, and the military service is dramatic. He smiles and thanks me for the compliment.

Missy James comes back around giving me a big candy kiss. She tells me that she has been sent to do some incline oeuvre and she will probably be done with the English work in less than a 30 minutes. I kiss her back and secern her that if we are still here, for her to conjoin us. She smiles, kisses me again and trundles off to do her side work.

I see Sharon watching me. She is just smiling. She gets up and comes over to me asking why I'm bringing menage someone that we already played with. I just tell apart her that she approached me, and I said yes. Sharon kissed me and went back to her bottom smiling the unharmed way.

As I get around to Heidi and Patrick, I do my dear to annul talking work. Heidi is holding on to Saint Patrick's arm, which of course of action makes me smile that they really have hit it off so well. I work my way around to Deloris and Fernandez. I sit down with them only to get Deloris's big beautiful smile. I ask her how a great deal she is enjoying working for me at Jaxson, Inc. real estate division. She gives me a smooch on the brass and tells me that she is really enjoying working for me, even if I am a bit quirky, which makes me laugh.

Oddly enough, Bobby and Sammy suggest that we get one or two dogs for the theater. I smile at that thought thinking that a couple of weenie would be a in force alarm system. I go around the table asking what types of dogs to get. No one really has a specific thought on what type to get, but Jill and Dakota both tell me that we should be getting a couple of concubine'as everyone loves a wiener dog.

Now, I have no idea where to get a wiener dog, but now I'm on the James Henry Leigh Hunt for one. I see that the eating place is starting to close and yet we haven't really had our dinners yet. Finally, the server begin to contribute out our dinners putting the proper plates in front man of the proper person. I got the same matter that Deloris and Fernandez got, a ribeye steak with a loaded baked potato.

The host work their way around the table putting dinner denture in front of the right mortal. Once all the dental plate were distributed, we all began our feasting. privy was having a porterhouse steak cooked medium-rare. He chose French Roger Fry instead of a baked potato. Dakota reached over to his plate and slathered on a big pile of ketchup giggling the whole time she put the ketchup on his Fry. He giggled along with her tendency over and giving her a smooch on her cheek.

Dakota is wanton to love. She works toilsome at taking forethought of me. I am back to sitting at the head of the mesa looking around and smiling at all I see. whoremonger smile and giggles as he shoves ketchup covered fries into Dakota's lip. She just giggles and readily accepts them. I am grateful for Dakota always being there for me. Three cat came into the restaurant. The air hostess tells them that the restaurant is not accepting any unexampled customers. The three SS agents stood up and unholstered their arm walking towards the Russian speaking guys. I suggest to everyone to get underneath the table for safety purposes. John, Fred, and I are wearing our firearms. We unholster them and take aim right at the three Russian guys.

When the Russian guys see the SS agents with unholstered weapon and john, Fred, and me also with unholstered weapons, they put their hands up in the air and tells us that they are not looking for a fight. My SS agents take control and cuff the Russian three. Dakota already has the police coming to the restaurant. They arrive about 3 minutes after my SS agentive role cuff the Russian guys.

What really surprised me was Michael following way and getting underneath the mesa with BJ. The Police came into the eating house and took controller of the three Russian hombre. Each Russian guy was escorted to the bet on derriere of a constabulary cruiser. I was just well-chosen that they were heading to jail.

Once we were all through with the Russian guy, we all reemerged back to the table and went back to eating our dinners. No shots were fired, and I was thankful for that. The air hostess was nervous saying that she was sure she would see some gunfight, but alas, she didn't.

We all worked on eating our meal. John and Diane were the number one to finish. I was happy to see that Diane drank all her water as she ate her dinner. Dakota also drank all her H2O as she finished up her steak and tater. I noticed that Jill and Sharon were the but two that ordered some sorting of alimentary paste and not a steak and white potato. Both ordered fettuccine alfredo with some grilled Gallus gallus on top.

They both finished about the eye of the gang. As we finished our photographic plate of food, our waiter came around to collect evacuate plates. I see that our waitress Missy is not helping our waitress collecting plates and offering to refill evacuate drunkenness drinking glass. Once everyone is done eating, I pay the placard and we all head out to the limos, along with girl, who takes a position in the limo that I'm in right adjacent to me, putting her arms around me. Just as a giggle, Sharon also joins us pulling Missy over to her giggling the unanimous time before she begins to kiss her.

CHAPTER 3

Fred has us speeding through the lightly covered roadways. I take a moment to thank the SS factor for taking the requirement stride to protect my crime syndicate. They assure me that they were just doing their jobs. I smile and thank them again anyways.

When we finally reach the Chateau, Fred pokes the proper clit to spread out the outer gate then more buttons to open the internal logic gate. We all go into the courtyard. Fred pulls our limo around to the front line door. The other two drivers do the same thing following Fred's lead. The three limo drop us all off at the front threshold before they take the limos back to the limo company. All three check-in with Paula who enjoyed the dinner party immensely. They took the limousine back to the limousine get ready and Fred fired up his Mustang and drove it back to the Chateau. The early two device driver just got into their car and drove themselves home.

We all go inside the Chateau. The house seemed eerily quiet. We were not used to the silence in the house. Bobby and Sammy were asking what people would wish for breakfast in the morning. I asked for battercake and many of the playgroups chimed in that they thought pancakes sounded delicious. After a few minutes, Fred showed up with his Mustang and put it into the garage.

It was going to be Saturday morning when we all get up. I headed down the hallway to my sleeping room. I shed my clothes and stepped into the shower. When I felt the cool air from the shower doorway chess opening, I wondered who might be joining me in the exhibitioner. I turned around and saw it was my beautiful Jennifer who just saved us one thousand thousand of dollar mark by filing a charge with the Golden State real number acres Commission.

We kissed long and hard. We kissed for a while making us feel much like a couple of stripling. We didn't seem to need to expose from the kiss. I held onto her and she rubbed my trunk up and down. It didn't seem to bother anyone that I was having my way with much of the playgroup. Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer. Our gentlewoman Missy was patiently waiting for me after Jennifer got through with me. When Jennifer stepped out of the hot shower bath, fille stepped into it. She had a big cheesy smile on her face when she got into the shower.

I put my subdivision around her and began kissing her, and she responded in kind. We spent various proceedings kissing and fondling each early. Once we felt as if we were through, Missy stepped out of the rain shower to dry herself off. I followed proper behind her doing the Saami matter. I took my time drying girl off and she took the same carefulness drying me off. Once we were both dry, we through our towels into the bond and headed out into the bedroom. I put on my usual, shortstop and a Andrew Dickson White tee shirt. I wrapped a dry towel around Jennifer and took her in paw to her own bedchamber. When we opened the doorway, she smiled and kissed me. I was very enamored with her kiss.

She got herself a cute and sexy nightshirt.

young lady had left an overnight bag in my chamber. She was just putting on a nightshirt as well. Both ladies dragged me to one of the romp beds in my bedchamber. fille worked on taking my shorts off and Jennifer took my tee shirt off. I didn't take long to remove their eternal rest shirts which left them looking all naked and sexy.

Missy attacked me with dynamism. She was horny and quick to go. She stroked my cock until it was fully erect. I played with her pussy making it wetter and wetter. At some point, I put my cock at the entranceway to her sex. I slowly pushed myself into her causing her to moan loudly and shake her pelvis as an orgasmic wave rolled through her body repeatedly.

Since Jennifer was also on the bed with us, I reached over and began playing with her kitty causing it to get much bedwetter. I pulled my dick out of girl and put it into Jennifer who did the same things as miss, she moaned repeatedly as orgasm after climax rolled through her body.

I just kept switching back and away causing each ma'am to top out repeatedly. At some point, Missy threw me on my back and climbed on top of me to ride my punishing peter into successful orgasmic delight. That left Jennifer to climb on top of my expression and use up a godforsaken ride that my knife would render her.

We played like this for a couple of hours. Jill came in and went to bed, but Dakota waited until we were finished. When we finally finished, Jennifer got up and headed up to her room. Missy grabbed her nightlong bag and went upstairs to a elbow room that was untenanted. I took another shower rinsing the sex off of me. I dried once again before I went and joined Jill in the sleep bed. Once I was in the sleep bed, my cute lithe Dakota came and wiggled her ass into me, like she usually does. I put my arm around her and drifted off to sleep.

When my eyes awoke, it was Saturday sunrise and I smelled hot cake which made my bay window go rumble, rumble. I got up and put on my usual, shorts and a tee-shirt. Dakota got up with me, but Jill said she was still sleepy and will delay in bed a while more.

Dakota went across the hall to her elbow room to dress. When she came out, she had on a cute short tee shirt and a wonderful distich of shortstop. I didn't check mark for panties, but I had to acquire that she had a pair on.

Dakota and I walked to the kitchen where I saw Bobby and Sammy making quite a little of pancakes and as a surprisal, they were making crepes as well. I haven't had a French pancake in quite a while so having one or two sounded like a Delicious thing to have got for breakfast.

Gospel According to John was already at the dining room table having flannel cake with Mrs Butterworths'sirup, my opt steel of syrup. Once again, Diane was just having toast and some chocolate. I gave her a disfavour spirit since she wasn't eating a real number breakfast nor was, she drinking urine. She just kept looking down at her breakfast plate.

Before I even ask Dakota, she is already texting Dr. Ronda about Diane not being athirst. Dr. Ronda says that she is already at the hospital checking on a mates of patients and if it's OK she will discontinue by about lunchtime. She sends me hugs and kisses.

While I was dressing, Jennifer snuck out to the kitchen and made herself a plate of hot cake. I guess we wore poor Missy out as she hadn't woken and come to the breakfast table.

I looked around and saw that about half the playgroup was still in bed, while the early half was at the breakfast mesa enjoying food. At some power point, a can of Redi whip was brought out and it was being used like crack to a drug addict.

I thought about attacking my email on my laptop. Once I finished breakfast, I headed upstairs to my office to round some of the email. I expected about 300 emails. When I got to my authority, I opened my laptop and turned it on.

It took a few minutes to warm up up. I logged into the email web site from our body of work communications protocol and certainly enough, there was in excess of 300 emails just waiting for me.

As usual, I started by deleting the duplication email. From there I started looking for interesting emails. Once again there was a thank you email from the manager of the trucking company telling me that they are ordering tires at an amazing rate and it is difficult for BF Goodrich to keep up, but they are and we are one of the most popular home to get trucking tyre purchased, mounted and balanced. I just smiled thinking about how well that naval division is doing.

After that email, I saw some official-looking emails from the Department of investigation for the State of WI. The email explained the investigation that they went through on the business office tugboat. They deemed the tower to be currently unusable as the amount of wrong the fire did as well as the amount of weewee scathe the burnt story were unusable, and the floors below were also useless with all the pee price. I fired off an electronic mail to our insurance caller, telling them that this entire construction is not deemed operational any longer by the fire probe department of Wisconsin.

I sent them a reply telling them that Kraft, the seller of the building to Jaxson, Inc. will be taking the building back.

After that email, I went on to one from Jill asking me how many store credential we want to commit to Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. trillion. I suggested that we give her 500 shares of stock. I also suggest that we give each of the SS agents 100 shares to show our thankfulness in them doing their job. I also wanted to give Dakota another 500 percentage to her if Jill approved.

I look at our stock price. It has rolled back some, but it still is over $ 425 per share.

At this point, I am back to the ‘ read-only'emails which I begin reading and discarding. I spent three hour reading and deleting. In those three hours, I read all the ‘ read-only'emails and got them all to read and deleted. It was courteous to be back to zero emails.

Once I was done, I turned off my computer and headed down to the kitchen. Now everyone was up, and Dr. Ronda was checking Diane. She was taking vital star sign and gave her permit for a refill on her antepartum vitamins. She also gave her permission for some ancestry testing, which I promised that we would take her first thing Monday break of the day to get done. Dr. Ronda did say that it didn't have to be fasting, but no coffee tree that morning until after the testing. I assured Dr. Ronda that she wouldn't have any coffee tree until after the blood oeuvre is done.

Once again, I see Dakota on her cellphone. When I ask what she's doing she tells me that she is taking the early expansion slot for Diane to get her bloodwork done early Monday morning. She tells me that she ***********ed the 8 am time for Diane to get the testing done. I think to myself, have we even been going anywhere at 8 am in a patch ?

St. John the Apostle tells me that he will see to it that Diane gets to her roue testing sight by 8 am.

CHAPTER 3

The day was uneventful, although my new protagonist Missy wanted to take me back to my sleeping room and looseness with me repeatedly. Finally, I ask her,"missy, you're a beautiful womanhood, don't you have a boyfriend ?"I say.

"Um, no not really. The one that I had moved on because of my crazy oeuvre hours at the eatery,"she tells me.

"fountainhead, how crazy are your work hours ?"I ask.

"I usually work 5 nine-hour shifts and will occasionally break up up an odd shift if one comes open or the shimmy is shorthanded,"she says to me.

"So, you usually work from 45 hour to 50 hours every workweek ?"I ask.

"Um, that's about the sizing of it. However, I am financially fit. I use all that money that I'm making to pay off my house and car."She says to me. I just smile as I like it when people make the proper financial decisions.

"missy, are you buying Longhorn stock through the employee gillyflower purchase plan ?"I ask.

"Um, well Longhorn is owned by the Darden eating place Group. Our sister eating house are Olea europaea Garden, Armerican cheddar, The capital lattice, Bahama breeze, Eddie V's blossom Seafood and Yard star sign,"she tells me

I suggest to her that she begins to purchase Darden Restaurant stock paycheck by payroll check. I pull out my phone and look up the toll of the fund. I explain to her that just something as low as $ 25 per week will roll up blood over prison term and down the road will piddle her a loaded char. She smiles at that idea and thanks me for the tip.

I see that the erotica Twins and their new husbands are out frolicking in the pool. I haven't been able-bodied to show Fred regarding his nephews being now married to the erotica twins. He, as usual, is his stoical self.

Fred is an interesting persona. With his military background, he is always just standing and watching. However, I think that this thing with his nephews has hit a little skinny to home than he would like.

After a while, the pornography twins were laying naked on the waiting area professorship sunning themselves. The nephews just stayed in the pool doing laps trying to keep in shape.

I overheard a dyad of the Lady saying how much the porno counterpart use the pocket billiards and sun themselves trying not to have got any tan lines for their shoots. Belinda just stood at the glass doors that lead outdoors and watched for a few mo. I really am sword lily that I was able to get Belinda and Allison out of the porn business sector and into being fulltime college students.

Both Belinda and Allison have about 3 More semesters to complete before they receive their AA academic degree. Allison in photographic arts and Belinda in management. Allison really has the advantage since she has been working in the business as a director and episodic camera individual. I suggest to Allison, that she doesn't make a clustering of noise about being in the porn business because she will be overrun with guys hitting on her mentation that she knows some ‘ magic'from working in the clientele. She smiles and agrees. She tells me that she will narrate anyone who asks that she did freelancer work.

Since I came down from the post at lunchtime and I see Dr. Ronda checking Diane, I smell something effective. The chefs are making home-made chicken bean soup. They purchased various rotisserie poulet. They stripped off the meat of the chicken added it to the vegetables and dome in the huge stockpot. They also had garlic bread preparation, which is what I really smelled.

I took my spot at the dining room table with Jill on one side of me and Dakota on the other side. Before everyone took a stern at the board, each individual went into the kitchen to get some homemade chicken dome soup with a big slice of Allium sativum bread. I saw Dakota take two fade of garlic bread, which made me smile.

Everyone went into the kitchen to get a bowl full of the soup and at to the lowest degree one slice of garlic bread. John the Evangelist, of grade, took two gash of ail clams. Dr. Ronda reached into the refrigerator and handed Diane, Jill, and Dakota a bottle of water each. That made me smile. I love Jill and Dakota and am concerned about Diane. Diane's child is due first in June, with Jill due July and Dakota due end of August or the first hebdomad in Sep, around trade union movement Day.

Here we are just sidereal day away from valentine's day and I have not thought about what to get all my female person playgroup for that particular day created by earmark to sell ‘ I love you'cards.

I see missy eating tiffin and chatting it up with Danni and BJ. I ask girl when her next shift might be. She tells me that it is once again Sunday at 11 am when they open tomorrow good morning. I tell her to maintain track of that, so she won't be late getting to her workplace break. I also suggest that she put her uniform in the washer to get it clean before she heads to put to work tomorrow.

She thanks me and gets up to go get her waitress uniform and put it into the automatic washer. I gently remind her to take off the charge card nametag, so it won't dry in the dryer and melt all over her blouse. She thanks me for trying to remember about her plastic nametag.

Bobby and Sammy ask me what I would like for dinner. I once again asked for the pork chops with a whiten gravy that they had done before and was scrumptious. I asked for buttered peas and carrots along with a salad and maybe a big mound of sweet-smelling tea. They said that they would get it all done. Sammy told us that he would be making another lemon crème cake, a carrot cake, and a chocolate-vanilla swirl bar. He also offered to make some cookies, maybe chocolate chip, to which all of us said a unanimous ‘ yes ’.

Since I finished clearing out my laptop computer earlier, I decided to go verification and see if any of the electronic mail that I sent out have a response. I go upstairs to the office and fire up my laptop.

Once it was up and running, only the trucking guy rope have responded. I send Jill an email asking her to institutionalise 100 line certificates to the two director of the trucking company who were making Jaxson, Inc. a awful amount of money through the tire purchase and sale, that included the installation. We still have a long blood of independent teamster who are purchasing the tyre and are very happy that they are getting such a deal.

Since there is really no advance emails to read, I close my laptop and head back down to the dining way. I go out into the TV room where the ma'am have one of my all-time preferred movies on"Tombstone"with Val Kilmer, Sam Elliott, might Booth, and Kurt Russell. I can cite phone line from that motion picture from beginning to end.

I just sit down in the loveseat only to give birth Jennifer come and lay her headway in my lap. I begin to stroke her whisker and before I know it, she is lightly snoring as she has fallen asleep. I just observe stroking her hair while she sleeps in my lap.

I see Amy trying to figure out if she should come over to me and natter with me or not. I wave her over and she sits down adjacent to me.

"pappa, did I do something wrong ?"she asks me.

"NO, why would you say such a thing ?"I ask.

"Well, because you haven't played with me in quite a while,"she tells me.

"Darling, I'm useable to you anytime you want me. You know that"I say to her.

"It just feels as if I'm being punished or ignored on intent,"she says.

"No Darling, I assure you that is not the case here. I just have too many women who all want a bit of my fourth dimension and not enough good guys to hold open all you ladies fussy,"I say to her. She seems to accept that answer, for now at least.

My judgement impetus over to the CG boys and that they have now been taken off the gaming mesa since they married the pornography twin. Once they did that, they stopped playing with everyone else.

Mom and Fred come out of their bedroom to eat lunch and then channelise back into the room to do whatever it is they do in there.

I see Jill heading up to our office to take maintenance of some of her email, which I know were stacking up just like mine. I decide to leave her be in the position taking tending of business and hopefully answering my email to her about ancestry certificates.

After a while, our distraught little Amy came over to me and took me by the hired hand and lead me back to my bedroom. Once we were in there, she strips me from my clothes and takes me by the hired hand to the shower. She giggles as she pushes me into the shower carrell. I turn on the weewee and point the shower head towards her. She laughs and just twist around getting her entire trunk wet. I pull her close to me and snog her passionately. She responds in sort with the kissing.

We admit the meter to shampoo each former before we soap each other up to make certainly we are completely clean and jerk. We each take our good turn to bear underneath the shower and rinse ourselves off. When we were soap-free, we each spun around slowly to seduce sure we were soap-free. From there, we turned off the water and grabbed a couple of towels to dry each other off. Once we were dry, Amy took me by the hand and lead me to one of the play beds. We kissed and caressed each other for a couple of time of day. Finally, when it felt like we were done, I got up and went to lead another shower which with no one in the shower with you only takes about 5 minutes. I grabbed another dry towel and came out of the shower into the bedroom to find that Amy had left but she picked up my short circuit and tee-shirt off the storey and laid them out for me to put back on, which I did.

I heard my phone buzzing, so I got up off the bed and answered it. It was exceptional Agent Fernandez.

"Special factor Fernandez, what makes you call in me on a Sat ?"

"My wife is missing. Have you seen her ?"He asks me.

"Actually, no I have not. But then again, I haven't left my house today. Is it possible that she is working ?"I ask.

"Well, I would be more loosen up, but she isn't answering her cellphone,"he tells me.

"I'm sure you have thought of all of her usual hangout like her friend's house and the such,"I say to him.

He tells me that he has already called all her ally and none of them have seen her. I ask him did he go by the office to see if her car was in the parking garage. He tells me that no, he isn't used to her working from an office and he will head down there to hopefully happen her. He did ask that if she called me for any ground, to have her call him directly as he is now in the worrying degree. I assure him that if I see or hear from her, I will have her call him.

When we hang up, I dial up her cell telephone set and see if I get anything. She answers the phone.

"Hello Mr. Greene, what do I owe for this phone call on a Saturday afternoon ?"She asks me.

"Um, could you please prognosticate your husband. He is very care about you. You didn't tell him where you were going and what you were doing. Please song him,"I say to her.

"Well, he didn't listen. I told him that I was coming to the office to get some study done to set up my week and make it light. We have 5 work day and 11 shutting which I want already. I have two closings per day plus Monday has three closings,"she tells me.

I just grinning, I like cleaning lady who work hard to get ahead. I ask her again to please call her married man. She promises that she will as soon as we hang up.

I text especial Agent Fernandez that his married woman will be calling him momentarily. He replies that he's already on the speech sound with her and a thank you for getting her to answer her phone. He also adds that his wife tells him that the mortarboard is hot on the weekend since the electronic a/c is turned off. I thank him for the information and send a text on to Dakota to make us readjust the thermostat so that if anyone works over the weekend, we can override the time and thus no one must work in the estrus. I also decided that we need some of those orotund bottles of water supply for the great unwashed in the office. This way they don't have to spend all their money on the vending machine feeding bottle of water.

Special Agent Fernandez sends me a final thank you through a text message which I respond with"I'm glad to receive helped."

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