The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The recording Studio

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

"Hey mike, it's David Greene. How are thing going ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

"Mike, do you need some service to get the recording studio apartment to take off making money ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"No, I'm not opposed at all. However, are you able to buy the studio, or do you need metre to get a fiscal angel ?"I ask.

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

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

"David, will you collapse me a yoke of hebdomad to see if I can put together a small-scale financial group to stimulate this transaction ?"he asks me. I'm not opposed to him trying to buy the studio, but I'm not confident that he has the wrench to get an investor or two to make water the purchase. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio apartment in a defrayal program, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strength financially to attract that off.

"microphone, I'll tell you what. I'll give you to the end of this calendar week. We will talk again to see how you are coming with some financial avail. If you don't have any hoi polloi bequeath to step forward and help you, then we will need to front at other pick. I'm sorry, but it's just time to cut the studio loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this hard, but you can't keep throwing beneficial money into a losing venture.

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

"how-do-you-do, this is Dr. Ronda. Who is calling ?"she asks.

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

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

"Well, whenever you choose to come see me at the home. You know that I'm available to you any clip you want me,"I say to her.

"If I come to see you, what will you do to me. Sit and read me some William Shakespeare ?"She says laughing the unhurt time. I laugh back as we certainly know how to liven each former up.

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

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

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

The next cry is from Paula. She seems to think that she is having difficultness and would like me to stop by and hear in on some phone calls. I tell her that I will be felicitous to do so and that I will stop by unannounced that way staff members won't change their tactics if they know that I'm going to present up.

She thanks me and ends the phone call.

Just as I end the call with Paula, my telephone buzzes. It's Special Agent Fernandez.

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

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

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

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

"Not to worry Jose, that was one of my dazed jokes. You know, it sounds good story in my read/write head but when I say it out forte, no one else thinks that it is rum,"I tell him. I get a slender chuckle from him.

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a couple of clock time and she seems to be doing well. If you would care to speak to her, I can channel you over to her. I'm sure she would have intercourse to talk to her boyfriend…. oh postponement, you're her husband aren't you…hahaha. Yep, I'm still pumping out the dullard jokes,"I say to him.

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

I transfer the call. I can see her on the phone, and she seems very well-chosen and is smiling and chatting it up with Jose. Suddenly my phone bombilation again. I see it's Jose once again.

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

"David, its me again. I wanted to tell you that the investigating of the shot in Phoenix at your missy Tina's college will be ongoing for a few weeks. topical anaesthetic law enforcement killed the perpetrator but not before he killed so many and wounded so many more. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a architectural plan to ache and toss off college bookman. We haven't found any sort of musical note to explain why he did what he did,"Jose tells me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could experience been with Tina, but we were so lucky that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a different note, we have been hearing hearsay that the Russian brothers may be making another run at you, so please be thrifty. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug cartels may be trying to bear upon your business organization. Please keep yourself safe and protected. I heard you have hired 6 mystery overhaul broker, which I think is a smart move. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two watery links, they are very close to you and they are both pregnant, so please don't let them go anywhere without protection,"Jose tells me. I thank him for the entropy and end the call.

I see John and call him over.

"John the Divine lets you and me go to the shooting chain of mountains. I think that you could use some private lessons from the Secret Service agents on better shot. What do you think ?"I ask him.

"Hell yes. I'd dear to get a shooting lesson from the arcanum Service agents. If you remember, I get one or two in the dark center role, but then I have two or three shaft way out towards the sharpness of the newspaper publisher butt,"he says to me.

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

I head over to Sharon and tell her that John and I are going to the shooting range to get a private deterrent example from two of the Secret Service agentive role. She just smiles at me and says that the boss gets to do what he wants. I smile back and kiss her on the forehead.

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

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

Saint John the Apostle and I sit at my desk chatting about how thing are going. He is very happy that Diane is doing well. He tells me that he has been worried about Dakota since we took her to the hospital, but he's very well-chosen that Dr. Ronda is taking forethought of her personally. He also asked me if the hearsay was true, that Dr, Ronda wants to have a baby with me, which would make three fair sex that I would produce a baby with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a child by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to assist raise the baby financially.

He seems concerned about three women wanting to make a baby with me. He tells me that Diana has made it a point to recite him that no early charwoman gets to produce a baby with toilet, period. He says that he's completely mulct with that as he is nervous enough that he made a baby with his love, Diane.

Thinking about the three women and baby, my mind impetus over to Michael. I'm not sure what he was trying to do with Tina, but whatever it was it didn't work out. He and Tina didn't even make it up to her room. They both went up the stair, but she came right back down lupus erythematosus than 5 minutes later with nothing to say. Michael didn't say anything either. He just took a derriere at the tabular array in the kitchen when he returned from upstairs.

I know that Tina and Michael are not that far apart in age, but I think that Tina has a dearest for me that being intimate with Michael might have her mixed look about me.

Sharon comes over to lavatory and me telling us that it's time to lead downstairs to meet up with Fred. I go to my safe in my billet and get my gun out of it. John has his gun on his hip and the two Secret serving agent both have their piece on their hips as well. The four of us ride the elevator down to the second floor,

When we step off the elevator, we head to the crosswalk and walk into the parking garage. Fred is easily accessible. John and I open the plunk for door and get in. One of the closed book Service agent also gets in the backrest with us. The former agent sits upfront with Fred.

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

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

"Well, it's not your JOB, but I do thank you for carrying firearm protection,"I tell him.

I have never ridden with a distaff Secret help broker in the back of a limo before. I took her over and she is stunningly beautiful. She's slender and athletic. She has long brown pilus and beautiful greenness eyes. To me, she has a Latino look to her.

"Excuse me, Agent, how long have you been with the secret Service before we recruited you to arrive to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

"I was with the Robert William Service for 8 years making just above the minimum of what the bureau earnings. You doubled my pay and added the hope of a new Ford, which we haven't gone to get just yet,"She tells me.

Again, I think about Kitty Creamers. I had forgotten that I promised a new fording to all the Secret help factor when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to admit too long.

I dial up pussycat Creamers and severalise her that she needs to join me at the ford franchise tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to get to the office at midday and we will acquire the agents along with Jose Fernandez's wife and Tina's Mom to the franchise.

I slide the privateness shade down and ask Fred to please get Tina's Mom tomorrow and bring her to the federal agency by noon. I had promised her a new Gerald Rudolph Ford along with the 6 Secret Service factor and Margaret Fernandez, the newest member of our real estate of the realm department. I asked him to please bring one of the enceinte limousine which he tells me he will do.

When we arrived at the shot chain, Fred parked right in forepart of the room access and let us out. Once we were out of the limo, he drove it across the parking lot and parked it away from the front door.

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the range. John the Evangelist and I showed the tabulator person our carry permits. The broker also showed their carry Trachinotus falcatus. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 quarry. The two agent got the ‘ bad guy'mark with Gospel According to John and I getting the stock bullseye aim papers.

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

Something that interested me was that the two agent pulled out these gloves and put them on as they were setting up the targets in their lane. I had not seen anyone using baseball mitt and asked how much they help. The manly federal agent tells John and I that it helps you manage your weapon system when your custody are sweaty.

We put our targets up and push the button for them to go down the shot range. trick and I picked about 40 feet. The two federal agent sent their target the entire length of 100 human foot. I asked about how hard it was to learn to fire such a space. The female agent William Tell me that it really depended on how good your eyes are. If they are good then the space really doesn't matter that much, but if they are not all that good, then you will overleap a lot.

Once John and I have our targets up and our eye protection on both factor tell us how we should focus on the fair game. She tells us that we should only give forth as we pull the trigger and not hold our breath when we fire our weapon. She also notes that if we are dextrorotary, we should be looking down the gun sights with our right hand. However, if we are left eye dominate, then we should be shooting with our left hand.

Since I am left eye dominant, I had to alter hired hand holding my artillery. It felt Weird to have the gun in the opposite bridge player. However, once I shot two or three rounds, the accuracy got much practiced. toilet was doing OK, but the federal agent were hitting bullseyes clip after time.

The female agent asked if she could talk to me privately. I shrugged my articulatio humeri and laid my gun down and followed her back to inside the scope. She led me to a tabular array and took a posterior herself.

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

"Well, I always want to master whatever acquirement I am learning. Plus, if one agentive role comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able to defend myself not just be an easy target,"I tell her. She sits and ponders what I have said before she replies with,"Mr. Greene, we're not going to let anyone get to you, Jill, or Dakota. You pay all of us well to protect you. We still have a couple of hiccup between your scheduling and the agents protecting you. Please remember that we have age of experience in protection and will adjust your schedule to protect you and your wife and your assistant,"She tells me once again.

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

"well, to answer your doubtfulness the best that I can. The two CG boy are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blonde porn starlets that live out back in one of the pond house. I haven't heard from them in over two weeks now. The girl are not in the menage that they rent from me and the boy haven't responded to my or Fred's text messages, so we are not quite surely what is going on with them,"I tell her.

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

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

"Agent, Jill and I made a truckload of money this past year. Our bonus alone was in overabundance of 500 million one dollar bill. Jill and I are very open and physical with others, much like tramp duo. She doesn't care who I sleep with and I don't care who she sleeps with. I do love my wife and my supporter. My salary from Jaxson Inc. is magnanimous than the salary of all six of you agents,"I tell her. I see the kayoed flavour on her face.

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

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

"Um, this will fathom really odd, but I have a sister who has tried to get fraught with several different guy wire and so far, she has been unsuccessful. Want to help her along ?"the broker says to me. I'm not surely if she's testing me or if she's serious.

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

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

"agent, I've never met her. She may have no interest in making a infant with me. However, I will do this, bring her by the business firm and have her articulation all of us to have dinner and we'll see how affair go,"I tell her.

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

"She will wish you. You are a gentleman, practiced than any of the losers that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a hard worker. I would screw it for you and her to abstract up together, but that is between you and her,"the agents say to me.

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

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

Then the Male factor said something that surprised me."So, did you ask him your question about your sister ?"he says.

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

That really surprised me that he was involved.

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

"fountainhead, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sister to finally find person that is a decent guy. We ran several verification on you before we came to sour for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a decent guy who takes responsibility for your own actions,"he says to me.

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

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

I am stunned. I'm not against the idea but I never saw this coming. If the babe is anything physically as the factor across the table from me, I just might be interested. It clearly is up to her to become responsible for for her own actions. I am trusted that we will keep open thing going, at to the lowest degree for now.

The two SS agentive role keep laughing and making it possible for me and the female agent's Sister to birth a appointment. Getting intimate might be in our future, but just having a escort seems much more plausible.

I watch John continue to fire off round of golf after round to get better at his shooting. The three of us sitting in the room still discussing bathroom and myself and our shooting proficiency. The two SS agentive role get up and lead back out to the kitchen stove. They load their weapon system and fire off several troll, hitting the bullseye over and over.

John and I notice that we are hungry. We head to the grill that they must order a cheeseburger for bathroom and a hamburger for me. We both order a handful of French fries. The female agent covers her fries with ketchup, just as Dakota always does. The virile agent puts mustard and ketchup on the hamburger and adds duplicate saltiness to the tike.

Saint John the Apostle asks the grill guy to cook the Warren Earl Burger well done as he doesn't like any pinkish center in his burger. I also ask for a well-done burger, but I also ask for an extra number of small fry. I salt the fries a bit excess and then slather them with ketchup.

The two federal agent also Holy Order a well-done hamburger with portion of French people child. I like both agent, they add cetchup to their repast, but both began to eat the fries.

I dialed up Jill and Dakota hoping that both keep John and me learning more and more about the shooting.

John and I realize that we are hungry and offer the two agents to get together us for some nutrient. Once we finish our objective shooting, we head out to the limousine. The male federal agent sits on the rider side once again. The distaff agent along with lavatory and myself sit in the book binding of the limousine. The female federal agent asks me about the two pornography ladies and Fred's nephews. Fred doesn't seem to jazz where the nephews have gone to nor does he know where the pornography twins are.

The shooting exercise goes well. The two agents still help John and me to improve our target area shot. The SS agents take aim the time to call john and my discrepancies.

I am happy that the four of us assume some prison term to exercise our shooting. John changes hired man to his unexpended mitt which helps him immensely with him being left eye dominant.

The four of us head out to one of the limos. The female SS agent sits in back with John and me. The male agent sits up front on the passenger position. We head back to the Chateau. We get there reasonably quick.

I know that we have had a nice time shooting, but John and I learned quite a bit. With Gospel According to John and I did some shooting, we feel that we've made progress with our firearms. John and I have eaten both of our beefburger and tike enjoying them all.

Fred does a great job at getting us back to the Chateau for the eve. When we arrive at the house, Fred pokes the necessary buttons to afford the outer gate then he opens the inner logic gate. Once the outer gate is closed Fred pulls the limousine into the courtyard and then into the garage. We get out of the limo and walk into the house and both of us sit down at the kitchen table.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a Delicious chicken casserole with noggin and cheese. John and I think that dinner looks pleasant-tasting and induce ourselves a crustal plate each. As I sit at the dinner table, I think about the babe of the female agent. I wonder if she is anywhere as beautiful as the factor. I get the broker's concern as deal of families to possess that one stunned child that can't seem to find somebody that is able to find person decent to date, but instead they end up creating a baby and then arguing over who is going to produce the child with the woman usually the one who ends up raising the tiddler that she created with the ‘ also-ran'of a guy.

As we all walked into the firm, it dawned on me that it was King John and I to go shooting, yet we had one of the female agents, the unity that were supposed to guard Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding someone for her sister took precedence.

When bathroom and I returned, we were inundated with kisses from our married person. John got heap of candy kiss from Diane and I got fate of candy kiss from Jill. I got a couple from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that good just yet. I sat down next to her on the couch and put my arms around her. She just laid her top dog on my chest and told me how lots she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the same thing back to her which did make her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner was set, I told Dakota to just ride out where she was, and I would bring her a dinner plate along with a bottle of urine. I got up and got a home and filled it with a casserole and grabbed a bottle of piss out of the fridge. I carried it over to her which made her smiling and tell me to thank you.

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

The first e-mail that I stop at comes from microphone booking agent discussing that he would care a bit to a greater extent clip trying to find an investor to help him purchase the recording studio. I tell him that let's look again at this by the end of next week.

From there I get an e-mail from Ms. Burger telling me how much better all of the Dallas market is doing and that she wants to again thank me for promoting her and the other lady to become territorial dominion managers. Ms. Burger sent me a spreadsheet of each eating house in the Dallas district. Even the unfit district was substantially above where it was before I put Plan B into work. In my head, I decided that I should buy each of the Plan B ladies a new car. I would get down with Ms. Burger who has assumed the post as mart Manager and is handling all of the Plan B ladies.

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

I took a bite of the casserole and a draft of Coke before I got back to the email. I looked at the restaurant in Las Vegas that was still in the company's top 15 %. I sent the district director and the General manager an electronic mail congratulating them on their continued success. I just wanted to remind them that I was still watching and not to stop working at being a in effect timbre restaurant.

John came up to the berth and asked if he could open a brace of feeding bottle of wine. Of course, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vineyards that I need to address. I pull up the financials that I have on the three and it appears as if they make a whole lot of money, getting more per bottle right hand at the vineyard. What they do is service the people who pull off the highway, pay them a nice taste sensation of whatever wine they are interested in and sure enough enough, they end up purchasing a whole grammatical case of wine-coloured at full retail pricing.

I sent all three an electronic mail of concern. Since this past times yr has produced several fires, I asked if any of the vineyard were affected and if so, how right or bad was the vinery affected. I also asked if there was anything that I could help them with now that they are associated with a transnational society such as Jaxson, Inc. I remember the tire that I started getting for the trucking companies and now they are the most successful fellowship in all of Jaxson, Inc.

CHAPTER 3

I also saw an email from one of the casino. They thanked me for the help with the forged currency. They explained that they worked with the Department of the Treasury department in capturing the perpetrator which are now behind bars and looking at 25 years to spirit for their crime. They went on to tell me that it was a chemical group of Russians that were trying to affect the casinos. I just sat there looking at the email telling me about it being a grouping of Russians that were trying to affect the casino by using the forged currency.

fountainhead, that answered that doubtfulness as to who was trying to get sight of forged money into our casinos. I dialed up the Treasury department agent that was being copied on the e-mail. I thanked him for the hard body of work that his department is putting into helping the casinos.

As I hang up the phone, Dr. Ronda appears in my doorway to the billet. She looks just a beautiful wearing her scrubs and livid doctor coat as she does wear anything else.

"Hi there sexy, you told me to just show up and that I could give birth my way with you,"she tells me. I know that I did severalize her that, but it was nice to see her carry me up on the offer.

As I was smooching on Dr. Ronda, privy came up to the berth and let me know that there was a guy at the outer gate asking to speak with me. I stood up and pulled Ronda behind me as we went downstairs. When I got to the kitchen to bet at the certificate tv camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner for at Longhorns. I poked the right buttons, thinking that we need a human gate in addition to the fomite gates.

The guy trudged his way up the private road to the internal gate. I had poked those buttons as well. He came into the courtyard and towards our front doorway. I opened the threshold and stepped outside. One of the factor stepped outside with me.

The man walked across the courtyard. He thanked me profusely for buying him dinner that night. He said that he feels ugly when he must ask people for avail. He said that he's been out of body of work for a pair of weeks now and with very little opportunity to get a nightly shower and sleep in a clean bed, he doesn't seem to be able to find consistent oeuvre. He is a handyman by trade, but lately, he ends up as just a janitor, not something that he wants to do. He was hoping that he could find oeuvre with my ship's company somewhere locally.

I invited him inside to sit down and claver a bit. I see the agentive role getting a bit ungratified and nervous. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plateful which he readily accepts along with a deglutition of his option. He asks for a soda of any character. I get up and make him a plate of food and put it in front of him at the dining room table. I then make his pick of drunkenness, Coke.

I think for a few hour about where I could use him the most. I decided that he could be utilitarian at the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. This way he would feature a place to sleep, a place to get a shower, and he would be useful to the hotel handling continual issues.

As he finishes his starting time plate of food, I offer him a second plate which he accepts. The guy is really a decent guy. I get up and make him a second home plate, refilling his drink as well. He thanks me and begins to gobble as fast as he can.

The guy could use a shower, but he's not really that bad. I ask John to give him a drive to the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. and that I will call the full general coach to hand him a way and put him on the payroll. I let the guy know that he won't be making too much money, but he will be making some to assist him along. I know that the Pinetree on sundown Blvd. has been having issue keeping people to work there. Hopefully, he will work out and work out one issue we have at that localization. I tell him that there is a decent Waffle sign and an IHOP both across the street from the hotel so he can get a right meal. The guy thanks me and is ready to depart.

King John has his truck right by the battlefront door. I shake the guy's hand before he leaves. I somehow just have a good feeling about his guy. I reach into my sac and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy cash. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any meal from IHOP nor Waffle mansion if he doesn't have any cash. I script him a folded $ 100 bill and tell him that his first payday will be in three 24-hour interval, it will be a partial pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and heads outside to get into John's truck.

Ronda just sat at the mesa in amazement. She had never seen the generous side of me before. She grabbed my face and gave me respective buss. She drug me out to the couch in the TV room and planted me on the couch before she entangled herself all into me. I thought for a present moment that my laptop was still on an engaged into the work email hepatic portal vein. I whispered into her ear that I needed to go sour off my laptop computer. She smiled and told me to do what I needed to do.

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

Dakota got up off the loveseat and told us that she was heading to bed in her bedroom. I was gladiola to hear that she was heading to bed a bit early so she could get some rest. I looked as she passed by me and sure enough, she did let panties on her cunning little ass.

Dakota going to bed gave Ronda an estimation with me. She got up and took me by the hand to subscribe me to one of the caper beds in my bedchamber. Once we were in my bedroom, she pulled my clothes off me and pushed me towards the bathroom for both of us to get into a prissy hot shower. She was giggling the whole time.

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

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

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

"hello, this is David Greene. How may I avail you ?"I ask.

"Sir, did you send a homeless guy to take a hotel room under the premise that I hire him, and he will work for us as a odd-job man ?"the General coach asks me.

"Well, here's what I did. He is a license handyman and knows how to fix thing. I have seen over your land tenure as a superior general handler that you need a handyman to fix all the things that keep breaking at your positioning. Your location might be one of the only single here in LA that don't have a live-in handyman that is able to fix things in the middle of the night, such as the TV, or the rooms that have a kitchenette the cooking surface. I am directing you to hire the guy, put him in your lowly hotel room where he will stay. You are to have him sate out the essential paperwork and send on me a written matter. Does that voice OK with you ?"I ask.

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

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

I think about the HR conference that I announced to occur at the end of this workweek. I had Dakota schedule a with child conference way next to the war hawk. I talk to Sharon to ask how many HR people we have scheduled and are we ready for the possible Mass exodus. I ask Sharon if we have Indian file on all the HR hoi polloi before the group discussion. She tells me that we do possess files on many of them, but not all.

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

We both step into the shower bath and turn it on allowing the hot H2O t cascade over our bodies. She pushes me against the rampart and cerebrovascular accident my pecker until it is pointing at the roof. I ask her what she would like to do to me. She just giggles and William Tell me that we're going to pretend love once again as she isn't pregnant. That news made me a bit melancholic about her not being meaning.

Ronda cupped my face and began to snog me as the decent hot water cascaded over our bodies. She rubbed all over my soundbox before she laughed and decided to wash my hair. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her bridge player and leaned me forward to make sure that my hair was plenty wet. She began scrubbing my hair with the shampoo, turning me around to get the spine of my foreland as well.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 4

Making jazz to Ronda for Thomas More than two hours, wore my ass out. It must give birth also done the same affair to her as she backed into me, just as Dakota does and she went right to sleep.

She woke early and kissed me as she was getting out of bed. She whispered into my ear that she had some affected role at the hospital that she needs to go hinderance on. I kissed her back and told her to please ram carefully. She dressed and left the bedchamber. I don't know why, but my mind drifted over to buying the SS agents each a new Ford. I got up and got dressed in my usual attire, shorts, and a tee-shirt.

I asked all 6 of the factor to ride with me to the ford franchise where we will meet my fleet manager, Kitty creamer. As we were riding towards the Ford franchise, I asked each one of them to opt a crossing that they were interested in having. The female agent that went shooting with us, who wants me to escort her baby would like a John Ford Flex, blackamoor. The other female federal agent also wants a fording Flex, but she wants white.

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

As we all arrived at the Henry Ford dealership, I see that it isn't assailable just yet. I ask Fred to take us all to that weird-sounding breakfast place ‘ ball and nitty-gritty ’. Quite possibly the unpaired breakfast figure that I had a herd.

When Fred pulled up to the breast door, we all got out and Fred parked across the parking lot away from everyone. He then walked back to the eating place. When all 8 of us were sitting a couple of the federal agent asked what is right at this restaurant. Fred just replied,"tone at the gens, look at the name,"which caused all of us to laugh.

I make it easy for the line Captain James Cook as I edict scrambled eggs and a mates of sausage patties. I also order a meth of orange succus as I remember that they don't carry pineapple juice.

The two female agents both ordered over easy eggs along with some hashish John Brown and some Viscount St. Albans. They asked for coffee berry and a glass of Milk for when their breakfast arrives.

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

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

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

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

I did see that the two factor that told me that they were dating managed to sit following to each other. I saw that they held hands during breakfast which made me smile. Oddly decent, I trust Fred more than I trust the agents. I haven't been all that long with them running my protection detail. I asked them if they were allowed to carry their firearm across country assembly line, they all tell me yes that their license gives them the right to pack their weapon anywhere in the USA.

As we finished up breakfast, I paid for the meals and off we went back into the limo. We drove up to the street to the Ford dealership to purchase 6 new Ford Madox Ford. When we pulled into the dealership, I see Kitty's car sitting there waiting for me with her still in the car. Fred opens the back door and all the agents spill out. I end up laughing as the agents are not used to being in the dorsum of the limo that they ride in.

I go over to Kitty and spread out her car room access. She gets out and puts her implements of war around me and buss me passionately. I kiss her back the Saame way.

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

"wellspring, four F-150s and two Ford Flex. You'll have to gossip with the factor as to color and which vehicle each one is matter to in,"I tell her.

She rolls her center and walk off to pop with the two female agents. She gets the information from them and then moves over to the 4 guys. She gets the information from each one on what F-150 each guy is concern in.

She heads into the finance managing director's office looking for the near hatful on the 6 Gerald R. Ford's. It takes more than an 60 minutes, but she returns with 6 sales declaration. I look them all over and subscribe the bottom. Since I have been such a sound customer, I only need to give them my Visa to pay for all the vehicles. Kitty takes my circuit card and heads back into the finance handler's berth with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much more than an minute, but she returns with 6 exercise set of keys. She hands each set of keystone to each broker. She gets a smooch on the nerve from the four male agents and a handshake from the two female person agents.

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

The finance manager comes out to see me and visit with me about the purchase of all the vehicle lately. He wants to give thanks me, and he gives me his business posting. I hand the visiting card to Kitty as I didn't want it or need it.

pussycat puts the posting in her pocket although she tells me later that she knows more about selling cars than the finance director does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making deals. However, he hides it well enough that management doesn't catch on, but she could fall apart him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's willing to gibe to the sales monetary value that she is requesting, but that may change soon. I tell her that if he does that then Chevy or contrivance look awfully good to me. She smiles and distinguish me that she has an ‘ in'with the ownership of this dealership and will use it when the time is right.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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