The Chauffeur ( # 48 ) The Wedding

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As each day passed, I could see John getting more nervous about the forthcoming wedding ceremony. I took him to the Ralph Lauren computer storage to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred's.

At showtime, John wanted this tuxedo that looked like he was getting ready to deplumate bunnies out of a hat. Fred and I just stood there watching him bounciness from display to display before Fred offered,"john, why don't you let Jacques Louis David and me help you beak out your tuxedo ?"

john thought about those countersign and just hung his head teacher as if he was defeated. I walked over to him, put my arm around his articulatio humeri and offered my aid. The sales rep, while favorable really had no clue on picking dinner jacket coats which were a surprise since the unit storehouse is built on high-end clothing.

"John the Divine let's kickoff with the gloss of the coat. I suggest plain inglorious, no pinstripes and no off-color, just black. I would suggest we start with a full-length coat that will stop about where your zipper will stop,"I say to him.

The sales representative pulls out a mensuration taping and begins taking shoulder mensuration, arm duration measure, and down the back measure. The salesperson went to a stand and pulled out three suit coating. He handed them to me and walked off, apparently, he had something more of import to do other than demand care of customers.

As I took one of the coat off its hanger, I went over to our salesperson and asked for a manager.

"clutch on a moment, I'll call him for you,"I was told.

I waited a couple of minutes before a man named jackstones introduced himself.

"seaman, I came in here to find my son a tuxedo for his wedding party on Christmas Eve. Do you think that you can assist us, or should we lead down the road to one of your competitors ?"I ask.

"No sir, I will personally aid you. Do you know your sizing ?"He starts with.

"No, but your salesman took measurements and then handed me these three coat and walked away,"I tell him. He just shakes his head, clearly not happy with the salesman.

"Did he assess the groom for bloomers ?"Jack asks.

"No sir, he didn't,"I tell him.

"How about either of you, did he valuate you two for suit coats ?"Jack asks.

"No sir, again, he didn't,"I reply.

sea dog just shakes his mind before he heads over to the counter where the salesperson is playing some game on his earpiece. In just a moment he returns with a cloth measuring tape recording.

First, he starts measuring can's waist and then his inseam. I guess I had never realized that Gospel According to John was that a lot taller than me. His inseam measured 46"and he had a waist measurement of 32 ”. The waistline measurement surprised the infernal region out of me considering how very much he eats. old salt went over to another wrack of coats. He pulled three different ones off the rack and took the two he had not tried on back.

Gospel According to John was only wearing a collar shirt and apparel mire. jackfruit pulled two wearing apparel slacks off a rack and brought them over to us for John to try on. John gave a sigh and took the pants into a stuffing room to try on. He was in there about 5 minutes before he came out and resist in front of a uncut mirror. seaman surprised the hell out of him when he pushed up the crotch of the bloomers checking the available room in the trouser for Saint John the Apostle's jewels.

The jump from toilet caused a chuckle from both me and Fred. shit warned him the next time he was going to be grabbing on John. He seemed much Thomas More relaxed after Jack gave him some word of advice. Jack asked what sizing shoes he normally wears, can told him that he wears sizing 13 but prefers 13 ½ to have just that smidgeon of special room in the horseshoe for his foot.

jackstones went over to this huge video display of shoes and pulled two yoke and brought them over to the three of us.

Something that I had never experienced before was a beautiful young college-aged gal bringing a bottle of champagne around bequeath to pour each of us a glass. Saint John the Apostle looked at me as if I needed to pass on him approval. I gave him a nod hoping he wasn't going to vocally ask if he can have some champagne. I told Fred if he wanted a couple of glasses that I would be happy to drive us all home, but Fred is the man he is declined to throw any champagne until we get back to the house.

The offer of champagne caused me to think that we needed several lawsuit of that material for the response. I picked up the bottle and looked at the label. It read Korbel, I put it on my phone to save for later.

Fred and I sat on a nice fatal leather couch watching whoremaster get pushed and pulled trying to fit him for this black tie. As we got a coat picked out and a dyad of pants that actually fit, we moved on to the shoes that Jack had pulled for privy.

The offset I that St. John tried on he said were too nasty. I suggested he try the other pair, which he said was a much better fit. I just stir my top dog when I saw that whoremonger was trying the shoes on without any wind sleeve. I got up and went over to a showing and pulled a duad that said it would fit up to size 14.

bathroom opened the package of wind sock and put them on and tried the shoes once again. He said that they fit the same but felt a bit better on his metrical unit. Again, I just stir my school principal smiling the whole time. I could see that Fred was watching carefully and trying not to laugh out loud about Gospel According to John's deficiency of cognition about wooing and tuxedos.

A belt also became an issue. John Lackland wanted this one that had a huge bang buckle, almost as if John was going to be riding bronco instead of walking down an aisle to be married. If I had let john get the belt that he wanted, both Jill and Dakota would plain me in the orchis without hesitation and I wasn't about to let that happen.

After Fred and I convinced him that the big belt warp was not what he wanted for the tuxedo, he then found a brown belt. We had a word for several arcminute about a fateful causa and a Robert Brown bash. He didn't see the issue with it, whereas I ONLY saw an issue. Finally, I had him convinced to let me pick out his whang. I picked this smuggled polished leather one for him.

Fred got up off the couch to go tone at dinner jacket shirts. Of course of instruction, John Lackland wanted the tatty one they had, with ruffles as it belonged to a high schooltime black tie. This time I shook my head listening to Fred quietly chuckle.

Fred pulled three types of shirts. One had no purpose at all. The second one had a straight practice running from the top push down to the component part that goes inside his pants. The thirdly and concluding shirt also had a straight design that was a bit more pronounced. I let Fred sleep together that I was fond to the indorse shirt. He told me that he agreed with me on that shirt.

And then there was a long discourse about a tie. trick wanted a clip-on disastrous tie. In my head, I thought that I need to gently paint a picture to him to get a tie-on bow tie, something that would make him reckon regal. Fred asked him if he knew who Frank Francis Albert Sinatra was, John said he knew the name but didn't know the person. I suggested that he Google wiener and when he did there was a picture of the black-tie undone, one that virtually every guy wants to bet like. I also suggested that he Google the remake of Ocean's football team and looking at the George Clooney type, again the smell that most guys want. toilet conceded the point.

At Fred's hypnotism, we got 5 tuxedo shirts just to be prepared. You never know when some hammerhead of your side of the gangway spills food off of his paper shell onto your shirt or spills some vino or any number of matter that you need a fill-in for on your marriage day.

And then it happened, John the Evangelist asked THE motion,"hombre, what happens if when we get to the ‘ I do'she doesn't say that. What do I do then ?"

Both Fred and I chuckled again."John, you hold your breath and pray in your top dog that she says yes. However, let's concealment a couplet of thing, first, she is spending a truckload of money on this onetime dress so if she gets one, she'll say yes. Second, between now and forever, she owns you. Don't EVER forget that. Now, I'm not saying that you must take any revilement, but she will be the female monarch in your life and if you just accept that now, when you're getting married the rest of your lifetime will go smooth. Third, and finally, you need to just randomly buy her little natural endowment, like heyday and bill of fare. Yeah, yeah you must buy them on Mother's Day, your day of remembrance, and early juncture, but she will be much happier if you randomly buy a dozen flowers on some random weekday. Also, don't always buy the same flowers, she needs to know that she is special to you,"I tell John.

"When do you know that you are in the doghouse ?"He asks.

"Believe me, you will always know when you are in the dog house. fair sex NEVER celebrate that a hugger-mugger and be sure as shooting that you listen to your wife when she is fussing at you. If you show that you listen, then the issue will be over much sooner,"I tell him. I see King John thinking about what I'm saying.

Fred adds,"Don't forget to randomly storm her such as doing the washables or cleaning the bathroom, char love things like that. Since you live in a house half of the chores need to be done by you."

"Of track, since you and Diane are both living at the Chateau, that might be a bit harder to fulfil,"I say to John.

"What about sex with other women ? Can I still do that ?"John asks.

"Well……maybe. Usually, most fair sex when they get married expect their husbands to be faithful to them and not whore around. Now, if both of you decided to play with others, I would suggest that you play together in the Saame way that way there isn't any jealousy or fears that there is sneaking around. You're both in the Same room, you're both playing with another couple or exclusive and everyone is glad,"I tell him.

"But you don't do that with Jill,"John says.

"No, you're right hand. Jill and I have a unique spousal relationship. imagine about Dakota being significant by me. How many other wives would allow that ? You can probably weigh them all on one script. Most charwoman are possessive and don't like to share their meaning other,"I explain.

While Fred and gob have John the Evangelist trying on some other items, my phone bombilation. It's from Dakota."woman are all talking about getting the Saint Bridget's dress from either Dolce & Gabbana or Oscar De La Renta. sound thing you made that big fillip. XOXO Dakota,"

I texted back,"Thank you, Darling, for the head's up. I love you ! How a great deal water have you had today ?"

I get a return text,"Not as much as my Daddy would care me to have. I'll get a bottle right now and get one for Jill and Diane,"Dakota tells me. I smile when I see the answer.

John is getting antsy and I see that. It tells me that his attention span is getting short and we should maybe cry it a night and question back to the Chateau. Tomorrow is not a working day and thus we can tidy up any sluttish ends if we need to.

Fred tells Jack his suit size, which surprises Jack. I don't know my size, so we make another designation for tomorrow to finalize John's tux, my tux, and Fred's tux.

CHAPTER 2

In the car ride back to the Chateau, John Lackland again begins asking me question,"David, when you're in trouble, how do you get out of it ?"

"fountainhead, it's different for each brace. One thing that I can severalise you is if she tells you that she doesn't want you to do something, then don't be stupid. Don't do it,"I tell him.

"And that fixes it ?"He asks.

"No, like I said different womanhood want different affair. For good example, Jill just wants me to be usable to her when she is frustrated and needs assist. I have no issue with doing what she asked. However, if I suspect that I'm in trouble then I tell her repeatedly that I love her and am sorry for whatever I did to micturate her mad at me. It gets you nowhere to just hold arguing with her. Learn these 6 words…. I love you and am drear,"I tell him. Once again, he is thinking about what I have said to him.

I'm very proud that he is thinking. Most human relationship are dissimilar, and both member need to be responsive to their partner to keep thing going.

"Fred, can we halt at a beefburger seat, I'm starving,"John the Evangelist says.

"Sir, is that OK with you ?"Fred asks me.

"Of course, John do you birth anyone in judgment ?"

"Fatburger, I know that I could eat at to the lowest degree three, maybe four,"John says. Fred sees a Fatburger ahead and heads towards it. When we pull into the parking lot, we see another group of youth that seem to be messing around, but we aren't sure. Fred parks the car out at the end of the parking lot and the three of us walk inside.

I see Fred continually look around for possible trouble. We all go to the riposte and King John ordering for himself. I rescript for me and of course of study, Fred tries to sidestep order, but I won't let him. Fred concedes the degree and orders a Fatburger, fries and a chocolate milkshake. Once John hears Fred ordering a chocolate milk shake, he orders one as well.

I pay for the altogether meal and can carries the tray to a table. I see Fred keeping an eye on the teenagers. I somehow don't feel threatened by them as I did at the restaurant that Night.

John hands out the beefburger, Fry, and potable before he begins to stuff Fatburgers into his face. Fred and I look at each other and just smile watching King John and food.

Several of the teenagers go outside leaving two of their friends inside with us. They are paying us no care, which makes me feel much better.

My phone bombilation. It's from one of our attorneys.

"hello, this is David Graham Greene,"I say when I answer the phone.

"Mr. Graham Greene, this is Richard Leibowitz, one of the corporate attorneys for Jaxson, Inc. Did you send a guy to me that was arrested for domestic violence ?"

"I sure did. Why do you ask ?"

"Well, according to his wife she told the judge that he assaulted you and threatened everyone in the restaurant. She also said that he threatened to harm the baby. will you give me your incline of what happened ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Mr. Leibowitz, both the guy and the lady came into this Italian eating house. He was yelling at her that it was his time to make their son. She just kept poking at him goading him. She was pushing every button she could before he finally broke. He was sobbing that she was supposed to sprain their son over to him. She mocked him and made disparaging scuttlebutt about the guy and his ability to be a parent. I stepped forward towards him. He pulled out a 9mm and held it towards me. He was begging for her to sacrifice him their son, but she kept antagonizing him. She even stepped behind her son putting him in the line of flaming. My own personal security guy held his weapon system over my shoulder in readable sight so that the man would infer that he is in the line of reasoning of fire. The restaurant has respective cameras that I think should be shown to the jurist. This poor guy is losing his mind because he doesn't get to see his son. She antagonizes him and she then doesn't follow their divorcement decree,"I explain to my lawyer.

"He said to me that you offered to pay for my effectual fees. Is that correct ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Absolutely ! This guy is at his wit 's end and he needs supporter, lots of help. I can see that all he wants is for her to give birth to survive to their divorcement understanding just as he must. I also want to be elucidate ; she provoked this altogether incident and then hid behind their son so she could tell the justice that he put their son in harm 's way, but it was her that did that. Also, I will be happy to speak to the judge on this guy's behalf,"I tell the lawyer.

"Saint David, do you know this guy ? I mean he pulls a gun on you and yet you want to pay for his sound fees and show to the judge. What gives ?"Leibowitz says.

"I understand his mental capacity. His buttons have been pushed by his ex-wife that he is having a mental meltdown. She's flaunting doing what she wants to do and yet she tries to crucify him. confidence me, Mr. Leibowitz, I understand the mindset,"I say.

"Could you be in motor lodge tomorrow dawning ? This poor guy is in lockup, the justice is refusing to dedicate him the opening of bonding out,"Leibowitz asks me.

"Just recount me what sentence to be at the courthouse and what judge he's standing in front of. Oh, and one more thing, the owner of the restaurant threw her out after the police arrested this guy.

"OK, Mr. Greene tomorrow at 9 am sharp before judge E. B. White. She's tough, but she's usually fair in domesticated suit,"Leibowitz tells me.

"We'll be there,"I tell him.

"WE ? Who's the We ?"

"Well, did you not desire my security to total to the court just in case the justice wants to ask him a question ?"I ask him. He relents and says it's OK to bring the security guy, but make sure he leaves whatever weapon he carries in the car. Do not even try to bestow the gun into the courthouse, no matter what license he may experience to carry the weapon. I acknowledge what he says, and we end the call.

As John is finishing his intellectual nourishment, I begin to explicate to both Saint John and Fred the phone call that I just took. Saint John is pretty ticked off that this hapless guy is still sitting in gaol. I assure him that I will stand before the judge tomorrow, explain my position and offer to pay for his bail bond and will guarantee his presence in courtroom. I also tell King John that he's required to be in court also but without his gun. He says he will be there.

Here is where I take the meter to explain to John, no topic how good of a husband you are, the wife can always poke your buttons and drive you to the pointedness of insanity. Fred is looking at me like I'm a crazy man telling this to toilet just sidereal day before he is set to get married.

I ask Fred to delight touch the possessor of that Italian restaurant and explain that the guy goes to court tomorrow morning and if possible, could he get us the picture footage from that day so the judge can see what went on firsthand. Fred says that he will convey precaution of it.

John reminds me that we have the 4 mystery Service Guy for their interview tomorrow at 11:30 am. I ask John to call at least one of them and tell him that I've been summoned to court at 9 am in the morning. John said he would take care of it for me.

I see Fred relax when the last two teens leave the beefburger restaurant. It dawns on me that maybe I need to rent 6 secret Service agents, two of them being women. That way if Jill is out and needs to use the lady's restroom, she will have somebody to go in there with her.

I decide to call the attorney back.

"Hello, this is Richard Liebowitz,"he says when he answers his cadre phone.

"Mr. Liebowitz, this is David Greene again,"I say.

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

"William Tell me two things, first do we know what the guy does for a life ? Second, if it's something that I can use at Jaxson Inc. will that go over well with the jurist me hiring the guy ?"

"Well, it probably would be seen favorably by the judge if you were to offer the guy a job. Apparently, he is an lineman but the companionship he worked for downsized and he didn't have sufficiency prison term in with the conjugation and thus he was let go. Of course, the lawyer that he had was not a adept attorney and he didn't prayer the category court for alimony and small fry documentation limiting. Currently, he is $ 2500 behind which is what kept him from the judge allowing him to bond out. She said that if he has money to bond out then he should use it to pay his backbone child musical accompaniment and alimony,"Leibowitz tells me.

"Is it possible to get the alimony reduced or eliminated ?"

"Well, it's possible. We'll have to see the humor the judge is in tomorrow dawn. I still don't get why you're standing up so much for this guy when he stuck a gun in your face,"the attorney asks me.

"Mr. Leibowitz, I've been down that road. I know how much an ex-wife can provoke you to do something stupid. He just wants to see his child and pull his ex to live by the divorce agreement that he must live by. Clearly, she is doing whatever the pit she wants and is nailing him to the hybridizing the second he doesn't follow their divorce agreement. Could you possibly get the alimony eliminated ? She clearly can work, and I think that she should be forced to do so. And, if it will help oneself, I'll catch his nipper financial backing up. I've been in this guys shoes and I want him to finally have the fateful cloud removed from being over his straits,"I tell the attorney.

"Mr. Greene, I will do the right I can, but him pulling a gun on you doesn't bode well with folk court,"he tells me.

"fountainhead Mr. Liebowitz, please do the best you can. I will personally warrant that he will take a leak his court coming into court should he be allowed to bond out of jail. I will also hire him so he has a source of income to go on to pay his tyke support and I will hold open paying your sound fees, so he gets a lawyer that does a good job for him. I hope all of this will go well with the justice. This guy just needs a intermission so he can show that he is a decent father and not the horrifying person that his ex is making him out to be,"I tell the attorney. He agrees to what I am asking, and I really want this poor guy to just get a average shake.

John finally finishes his third Fatburger, all his child and not one but two hot chocolate shakes.

"Saint John the Apostle, where the heck do you put all this food ?"I ask laughing which causes both Fred and John to laugh.

As we head back to the Chateau, I tell John that Dakota texted me that Diane can't decide between Dolce & Gabbana and Academy Award de la Renta for the wedding frock. John seems uneasy that she is looking at wedding apparel so expensive.

"Gospel According to John, remember Jill and I are paying for your wedding, this includes your tux and her dress,"I say to him. He still looks inconvenience about the whole affair.

"David, who will be performing the ceremony ?"can asks. This was a groovy question as I had not considered whether we should sustain a minister or a notary public to perform the ceremony. I don't really have it away Saint John to be a religious man nor do I know if Diane is a religious person either.

As we get to the house, I really like the new street horizontal surface gate. Fred opens it and allows it to close before he opens the logic gate to the courtyard. Once the car is inside the courtyard, he makes indisputable that the logic gate is closed and locked. We get out of the limo and top dog inside the house. We are greeted by a whole lot of char who are all charged up with a discussion about the wedding. Out of all of them, I only like about three women. Jill, Dakota, and of course of study Diane.

I walk over to Diane and give way her a big hug. She just melt into me. I can feel the tension in her body and call back to myself that I need to have a masseuse come to the Chateau to give Diane and massage and maybe various of the early women as well.

"Diane, I have a big question for you. Who do you need to perform the wedding ceremony service ? Are you a religious person and want a priest or minister or would a notary be OK ?"I ask.

"Daddy, we've already called a pastor to perform the religious service. He will be here tomorrow night. We've also set the wedding party dinner party for three nights from tonight. Jill picked the restaurant,"Diane tells me.

I kiss Diane on the impudence and tell her how often Jill and I love her. The next individual that I see to address with is Jennifer.

"How are you doing ?"I ask.

"I am so nervous. I want john to have a great origin to his conjoin life,"she says to me.

"Not to occupy, John will be just hunky-dory. How goes affair on Diane's English of the aisle ?"I ask.

"Actually, it's going wonderful. Your wife has taken charge and has her helper BJ and this former gal Danni getting lots of things done,"Jennifer tells me.

"Have the bride chose a wedding cake flavor ? John the Evangelist said he was hoping that Sammy would do a 4- or 5-layer wedding bar, but I'm not sure what tone he is interested in. Maybe Diane or all you madam have a suggestion,"I say to Jennifer.

"We do and suffer already told Sammy. She wants a chocolate-vanilla vortex cake with a buttercream frosting,"she tells me.

"That sounds luscious. Will we get a sampling of it ahead of time ?"I ask.

"Of course, I'm keeping an eye on thing from our side of meat of the aisle,"Jennifer tells me before she leans over and kisses me.

"David, I hope they know how lucky they are to cause you in their life to make things loose and memorable,"she says to me before leaning in and kissing me again.

I head back over to Diane.

"Darling, I hear you have the wedding ceremony dress down to two room decorator. Which one is your druthers ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, I would love to have the Dolce & Gabbana, but a pair of the gals told me to go with the Oscar de la Renta dress,"she tells me.

"I'm sorry, what attire do you actually need ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, the Dolce & Gabbana,"she tells me.

"Then get that dress. This is your wedding party and I want you to have it the way you want it. You get to make these decision, understand ?"I ask her. She hugs me tightly and I see her eyes welling up. I kiss her on the cheek and whisper into her ear,"Darling, this is a once in a lifetime issue. It should be exactly the way you dream it should be,"I tell her before I kiss her once again and get up from the table.

CHAPTER 3

When I finally get to climb into bed, I lay there with Jill and just believe this altogether event. I am so proud of both John and Diane ; they are trying their best to be suppurate and smart with making their choices for the wedding.

It doesn't take long for Jill to be lightly snoring and as usual her back it to me and she is facing away from me. I lean into her and give her a buss on the cheek and roll away.

Before I finally doze off, I hear a light knocking on the chamber doorway. I get up and see who it is. Surprisingly it is Dr. Ronda. She has been tied up with a couple of anteriority showcase at the hospital, so she never came by here.

I give her a big hug and kiss. I put a pair of short on and a white tee shirt and take her by the mitt out to the kitchen. I take a seat at the kitchen mesa and she sits on my lap almost as if Dakota had taught her.

"Darling, have you missed me ?"she asks me.

"Of course, I have. Oh, by the way, I have something for you,"I say to her.

She smiles at me when I say that to her.

"No silly, not what your ill-gotten trivial mind thinks that I'm talking about. Let me go up to my government agency and get it for you,"I say to her. I kiss her and run up the stairs to the office.

I get the envelope and come back downstairs. I pass Amy on the way down.

When I get to the keister of the stairs, I head towards the kitchen. When I see Ronda, I ask her to close her eyes, which she does.

I put the gasbag in nominal head of her and severalise her to open her eyes.

She looks at the envelope and gently picks it up studying the penmanship of her name on the front of the gasbag. She looks at it for several minutes. I must boost her to unfold the gasbag and use up out what's inside.

She carefully opens it and removes the arrest that is inside. She looks at is and a puzzled look comes across her face.

"Saint David why am I getting this ?"she asks.

"Because everyone in my group got a stoppage. I know you make effective money, but I wanted you to have a endowment from Jill and me,"I say to her.

She studies it for several second. Clearly, this endowment didn't go over with her in the same fashion that it did with everyone else.

"David, I'm not sure how I feel about this. I mean, I don't expect you to pass on me money. I have plenty of money. What I want as a giving from you is to hold me a child. Clearly, you missed that point,"Ronda says as she gets up and begins to bequeath. She leaves the check on the table give me a kiss on my forehead and walks towards the front door. I'm completely stunned. I certainly didn't expect her to be upset about this. I decide that I'm going to let her just leave. Maybe it's a wrong decision, but I'm not running after her. She gets to the front room access and pass out.

Dakota comes over to me and asks if I'm alright. I tell her that I am. I put my blazonry around her and just sit there hugging her. She again cup my boldness and kisses me back very romantically. My mind is all jumbled up with Ronda's selection. In my mind, if she didn't want the money, she could deliver donated it to a favorite charity, but instead, she took the position that I somehow affront her.

As I sat there staring off into quad, I notice that we had Christmas Tree in the household. Three of them. One in the TV room, one in the living room and one out the bet on threshold on the pool deck.

"Hey, do we deliver a plan on decorating the Dec 25 tree ?"I ask the way. No one really gives me a verbal response which tells me we have no programme at all. I don't see Mom anywhere so I will direct this when I see her.

Bobby asks me if I want something to eat. I really wasn't hungry, and I thanked him. I got up from my derriere and took Dakota by the hand and we went down the manor hall to my sleeping room. Jill was sound asleep. I got into our sleep bed and pulled Dakota in behind me. She wiggled her cute ass up against me and pulled an arm around her. I pulled her in tight and it didn't take long for us to roam off to sleep.

When my optic opened it was only 6:30 am, but I remembered that I had to be at the courthouse by 9:00 am for family court of law. I hurried into the can to do my morning necessities. After I shaved, I took a quickly exhibitor and shampooed my hair. Of course, being alone in the shower made the process very short. After I finished and dried myself off, my darling Dakota came into the bathroom and excite her cute naked body at me trying to entice me to play with her. Unfortunately for her, I had to be somewhere soon. I kissed her and went into the bedroom and dressed.

Of class, my darling Jill was sound asleep. Once I was dressed, I unplugged my earpiece from the battery charger electric cord, picked up my notecase and paint. I walked around the bed to kiss Jill and still let her sleep. Once all that was finished, I headed out to the kitchen. John was already up and set as was Fred. I was the hold up one to be fix to go.

John kissed Diane, Fred kissed Mom and off we all went. Fred still had the prior days limousine. John the Divine and I got in the backbone and Fred got us going towards the courthouse downtown. Of class, we were traveling in morning traffic, so the drive was slow. Fred got us to the courthouse at 8:45 am. John the Divine and I jumped out and headed towards the courtroom. We had to go through surety. I was thankful that Saint John remembered to not play his gun with him. Once we got through security, we got to the courtroom with 5 minutes to spare. I met the attorney Mr. Leibowitz and we chatted for about 2 moment.

Almost on the dot, the bailiff announced that the court was coming in session. The judge asked the prosecutor for a gesture which he gave to not earmark my guy to get bail. Our attorney objected and the judge wanted to hear why she should tolerate him to suffer the opportunity to get bail. Our lawyer spoke about how the ex did not be the divorce agreement which specified years and fourth dimension for our guy to see his son. The judge asked if he would be able to enamour up on his binding child backup and alimony. Our attorney told the jurist that I would pay for his back-child support as well as post his bail and ascertain that he had study to extend to pay the child backup. The jurist wanted to speak to me at that point.

"Is this Mr. David Greene in the courtroom ?"she asked.

I stood up and said,"Yes, your honor, I am here."

"Mr. Greene, are you the man who had the defendant point a gun at you in a eatery ?"She asked.

"Yes, your purity, I am. However, if I may add this guy was being provoked by his ex-wife. She openly mocked him in battlefront of myself, my assistant, and several restaurant patrons. Even the proprietor of the eating place saw how she openly poked his push button. He wanted to see his son and she taunted him. I've been down this road your honor and I want to just help this guy. I'll place his bail. I'll grab up his child support and I will give him a job so he can continue to pay further shaver bread and butter,"I tell the judge.

"I still don't get it. Why would you do this for a guy who pointed a gun in your fount ?"The evaluator says to me.

"Your honor, I've walked a mile in his shoes. I'm not taking on a Polemonium caeruleum case, I'm just offering him a paw up. Sometimes that's all people need is just a little supporter. I ask the judicature to allow me to give him a helping hand, please your honor,"I said to her.

The judge sat and pondered what I had said. The poor guy was again near teardrop worrying that the judge was going to keep him in jail.

"Mr. Greene, I'm going to take a gamble on you. I probably shouldn't but I will, just this once. If he screws up even a hiccup he'll be back in jail and will stick there for quite a while. I am truly impressed that you want to help a man you don't even know, who pointed a gun in your face, and potentially could have caused a gravid amount of harm to his ex-wife and son. But I'm willing to give him one shot to fix himself. If he screws up, he will spend at to the lowest degree a year in jail. Do I get myself clear Mr. Greene ?"the judge asked me.

"Yes, your honor, and thank you,"I said to her. The poor guy was grave and not for sure what to do or say.

I've seen the guy in need of some help. John works with the jurist and gets the guy ready to make him a projection having the guy be ready.

It was soft having the guy do what the judge asked him to do. However, if the guy didn't follow through then he would find himself back in jail. I made sure that the guy was prepared to do what he needed to do to remain out of jail.

CHAPTER 4

It was clear that King John had to work hard to go on everyone out of jailhouse. To me, I had to play so that the guy was just a soul who had to do as the justice asked. so, he would not end back in jail.

After the courtyard appearance, I had consultation with the 4 Secret Service guys. I met all 4 of them, but I also added two female agentive role to protect Jill and Dakota.

There really wasn't much to say except that the four of them were going to just come and go as I needed them. I told all 6 of them that they were hired and the two madam agents were being hired to protect Jill and Dakota.

Once the interview with the arcanum divine service 6 was over, John, Fred, and I headed back to Ralph Lauren. When we got back to Ralph Lauren, Jack was still there which I thought to be a good thing.

Jack got his cloth measuring tape and began to take my measurements. Since I had a dress shirt and a coating on it made seafarer's work a bit easier. jackass measured my inseam, my sleeve length, and m waist. Once again, he pulled clothing off of the racks and had me try affair on. The first two coats that I tried on were to short-change in the sleeve. I tried on the third base one and it fit lots right. I went over to the wall of tuxedo shirts and picked out three that I thought would work out well.

Jack pulled several shoe for the three of us to try on. As the three of us had the full tuxedo on, we looked really skillful. I pulled three additional shirts just to reach sure what we had on stayed clean. Jack put all three wooing into a vinyl garment bag. I paid for it all and we headed back out to the limousine.

Thankfully, the traffic wasn't that bad. as we drove towards the Chateau. I hoped that Diane chose the dress that she truly wanted. I realized that I was hungry. We had tourist court, then the interview with the SS6, and finally the naming with Jack at Ralph Lauren. Now, it was time to eat.

As we drove towards the Chateau, I saw Longhorn ahead and suggested to Fred that we go there for luncheon. whoremonger did notice that there was a favorable Corral next room access to the Longhorn. I shrugged my shoulder joint. Neither Fred nor I had a real orientation as to which restaurant. John chose Golden cattle pen. As the three of us went inside, it smelled delicious as they had ribs being grilled.

I know that Longhorn was a bit more elegant but the sheer volume of solid food at Golden Corral looked great. Oddly, I started with the krab salad. St. John, of track, went right for the ribs and Fred chose a steak.

All three of us guy wire now felt at simpleness having the purchase of the tuxedos completed. Fred was skillful enough to prompt the three vinyl group tuxedo holder to the trunk to preserve them from ending up all wrinkled.

As we sat in the restaurant, I saw several kinfolk that caused me to chuckle a bit. As I finished my Krab salad, I moved down to the popcorn shrimp. King John was heading back up for several More costa and Fred chose a filet of fish. The waitress came around and brought all three of us drinkable.

The three of us ate until our paunch were full. Our conversation centered around what was going to happen and boy was John anxious. privy got up and headed over to the afters defer complete with a chocolate fountain. When Saint John was finally full, we headed back out to the limo. I kicked back and relaxed as we headed home.

When we pulled into the gate system, I was very happy with the improver. Fred made indisputable the kickoff gate was fully closed and locked before opening the second gate. It dawned no me that I had not seen Dakota the entire day. Fred was nice enough to pull the limo up to the front doorway where trick and I got out and went inside.

Of course, once John and I were present, we were surrounded like bees to a hive. Oddly plenty, Jennifer was the first one to come on me.

"Hello devotee, so you chose to come into the hornet's nuzzle,"she says to me.

"fountainhead, I do have to come abode at some point,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me. I still hear peck of the fair sex chatting it up regarding tons of thing at the wedding. I see the apparel hanging from a hook. The ladies all fussed at John for seeing the dress before the wedding. John hung his mind once again as if he was being scolded.

Diane came out to the livelihood room and took him by the helping hand to the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy had sample of food ready. The room went understood when whoremonger announced that he was full. No one believed his command for a minute.

I tell everyone that we had dinner at Golden cattle pen. John then told everyone that it was ‘ fucking awesome ’. We ate and ate and ate. Jennifer came and sat on my lap. She kissed me for taking the responsibility of paying for the marriage. I asked to see the bride's maid dress, which I was hoping was not some ugly dress. However, it turned out that the ladies all got themselves a beautiful black mid-thigh dress.

Today was the 22nd and we were less than 48 hours until the wedding. Sammy had a sampling of the wedding cake ready. I sat at the kitchen table with my darling Dakota sitting on my lap. When Sammy started bringing out samples of the cake, Dakota got off my lap and got us both a sample. As Dakota fed me with the sampling, it was delightful. Clearly, this was going to be a fantastic event.

I was concerned as to the master entrée, which apparently Bobby was already loaded and ready to have for John Lackland and Diane to try. They had chosen a prime rib of beef along with some fingerling potatoes and sweet onion plant and carrots.

"Dakota, did you go and get everything on the inclination that I gave you to pluck up ?"I asked.

"Yes pa, and I managed to wrap everything. You know dad, that I don't think Dr. Ronda is happy with you right now,"Dakota tells me. Although I know she's annoyed with me, I fail to understand why she has taken that approach. She's a beautiful charwoman, but her pickings that attitude just puzzle me.

Bobby and Sammy warn all of us that the kitchen will be closed on December 23rd. The chefs will cook something to eat as they cook the briny entrée and Sammy works on making the nuptials cake.

I take Dakota's paw and gently walk her down the hallway and into my bedroom. I plug in my earphone to the battery charger and ingest out my pocketbook and keys putting them on the dresser. Dakota and I go into the bathroom to get into the exhibitioner. Once we were in there, we made passionate love to each former. I push her underneath the water as my peter found its way into her sweet savor pussy. I fucked her until my cock was fix to goad its contents which it did.

After we made love in the shower, we take the time to gently dry each early off. Once we were all dry, we headed back into the bedroom to wax into the sleep bed. I climbed in first then my lovely Dakota followed wiggling her cute picayune ass at me. Jill, however, was still out at the dining room table talking some more about the wedding.

"Dakota darling, did we close the office until after the new year ?"I ask her.

"Yes papa, I took caution of all that for you,"she tells me.

"Remind me to make for sure that I put on exceptional agent Fernandez's wife on as part of the real estate division,"I say to Dakota as she climbs into bed with me. She wiggles that precious little ass and backs up against me. I drape my arm around her and commit her in tightly. It doesn't take long for both of us to drift off to sleep.

When my eyes undetermined, I know that it is the day before the wedding. I know that the big issues have been addressed already. The marriage garb is by Dolce & Gabbana. There is a rector to hold the service. All the bridesmaids were going to be wearing a mid-thigh smuggled dress. There would not be any of the raggedy dresses. privy, Fred, and I all had a black tie made by Ralph Lauren complete with shoes.

All the intellectual nourishment will be made by the chefs, including the wedding cake. I am proud of John. He keeps asking me questions and I keep answering them. His questions have a bit more to them each sentence he asks them.

Once again, Fred, John Lackland and I take the limousine and decide to head to Happy limousine to switch railroad car, plus I want to chat with Paula.

As we are driving, my phone rings.

"hullo, this is David,"I say into my phone.

"Mr. Greene, I just wanted to yell you and thank you for promising the judge that you will becharm me up on my nipper support. You also promised that I would be working for you, which is why I'm calling. What would you like for me to do ?"I'm asked.

"fountainhead, my party owns a multistory building business district and we need someone to manage all the things that need to be fixed in a large building. Let me give you the lady, Sharon who runs the building. She will have plenty for you to do, but please be cognisant we are at the doorstep of Christmas so you will have until December 26th off, that way you hopefully get to see your son for Yuletide,"I tell the guy. From there we say our sayonara and bent up.

It's knockout to believe that John and Diane's wedding will be tomorrow. Since we need to vote down some clip us guy cable decide to direct to a movie. We ended up agreeing on Aquaman. We park the car in the parking garage and head inside. I guess it has been quite a piece since I have been to a movie. Three tickets, popcorn and drinks monetary value more than $ 60.

We went into the field and took our seats. That was also something new to me, we choose our arse when we purchase the tickets. Once we had our tickets, John went over and bought us three grip of popcorn plus two Cokes and one Sprite. The three of us headed inside the theatre and took our seating room. Fred made reference that he hasn't been to see a movie in a theater in nearly 5 yr. I thought about it, but I wasn't that far off in going to a picture show in a theater.

It was sort of funny that three grown men went to the movie together, but then again what else do we have to do ?

The film ran just under 2 ½ hours. It was an enjoyable movie, lots of military action, great color graphics and a beautiful redheaded mermaid. Overall the display was entertaining and all three of us guys agreed.

After the movie, we still needed to vote out some time, so Fred suggested a nearby pool hall that also had electronic dart instrument panel. When we got there Fred parked the limo. It dawned on me that we never made it to Happy Limo to change auto. Instead of heading to the pool hall, we headed back to Happy Limo. Since we were in the component of the city where Happy Limo resided the trip didn't take all that retentive. As Fred put the limousine in the car get prepare emplacement, the three of us went inside. I wanted to see Paula and Fred just needed a new set of winder. John, well he was just along for the ride.

I went through those big castle room access into the office to see Paula.

"So, I hear you pissed off Dr. Ronda,"I'm greeted with.

"How did you find that out ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, a $ 25,000 deterrent left laying on the kitchen table pretty much tells the story,"Paula says to me.

"Yeah, it does. I don't know what to do with her. On one hand, she wants me to be sire to her tiddler. On the other hired hand, she does this and now matter are all jumbled up,"I say to Paula.

"Leave it alone,"she replies.

"What do you stand for, leave it alone ?"I ask.

"The unit thing. Don't telephone call her, don't pursue her, and don't try to get her to call for the money,"Paula says to me.

"Paula, I don't think that anything will change anytime soon. She was pretty pissed off when she left the house,"I say to her.

"Then that's good. The more pissed she is the sooner she will descend back around,"Paula says.

In my mind, it felt like she was decent. Just leave alone affair alone and let it take on out. I kissed her and grabbed a set of tonality and the three of us were off once again. However, this time we were headed back to the syndicate hall.

Fred parked the car out towards the end of the parking lot. The three of us went inside, there weren't very many mass. I guess December 23rd wasn't a very busy prison term in a kitty hall.

Each of us chose a kitty cue. Fred racked the ballock and we let John the Divine do the disruption. He got several bollock to roll around, but none went into the pockets. I sat watching Fred dismantle John quickly. It turns out that Fred plays pool rather well. Fred racked the glob again, this time he allowed me to do the shift. I too got several of the egg to locomote around, but none fell into the pockets.

Just like with John, Fred mopped the trading floor with me. I just laughed and shook my head.

The three of us played for a couple of hours, learning that Fred is quite the pool shark.

As dinner time approached, we decided that we have had plenty fun for the day and headed back home.

I texted Dakota that the three of us were heading back domicile. I got her common reaction"K ”. The driving was light as many people had the following couple of days off. Although traffic around the malls and big box depot were fearful.

Once again, when we pulled into the two-gate arrangement, I was delighted that the coding to the limousine was working. It opened the outer logic gate and once the limo was inside, it locked behind it.

Fred dropped trick and I off at the presence door before he circled the courtyard and parked the limo.

When lavatory and I went inside what we found was Diane war cry, Jill trying to calm her Down, and Dakota just sitting quietly in the kitchen.

bathroom went over to Diane to find out what was going on.

"I look fat,"she tells John.

"No honey, no you don't,"he replies.

I decide to take the air justly past them and into the kitchen. There, I see slew of paper home base with half-eaten sample distribution of the hymeneals dinner. I began collecting them and tossing them into the trashcan. Dakota picks up several plates and disposes of them as well.

I look at the clock and determine that it is time to channelise off to bed as tomorrow we will deliver our very first wedding. I am so proud of John the Evangelist ; he has held it together.

Dakota follows me into the bedchamber. I strip down, after putting my headphone on the charger. I headed into the bathroom where I turned on the rain shower and stepped into it. I felt the cool air from the ice door being opened. As I turned around, there is my darling Dakota. I pull her into me as we stand underneath the showerhead letting the water cascade over our bodies.

We stand there kissing for quite the spell. After we finish our make-out session, we take aid in drying each other off.

I lead her by the hand into my kip bed. I get in first, then Dakota follows me backing her cute little ass up to me. I drape my arm over her lithe torso. I pull her into me as we drift off to sleep.

CHAPTER 5

When my center popped exposed, I was excited for King John. Dakota was still backed up against me and I could find Jill against my back. I didn't know when Jill came to bed, but I was gladiola she was there.

I quietly got up and headed into the shower. Without anyone, the shower didn't adopt very long. I used my electric automobile shaver before I got into the exhibitor. When I was completely done, I had to wake both of my sleeping partners. I started with Jill then moved on to Dakota.

I unzipped the vinyl group display case that held the tuxedo. I looked at it before I began to put it on. I started with the pants, then the shirt and finally the tie. I couldn't quite get the tie and it began to torment me. Thankfully, Dakota was still in the bedroom and offered to assist me, which she did. Before I left the bedroom, I put on the pelage and looked in the mirror. The tuxedo was mythological, and I felt like a million dollars wearing it.

When I left the bedroom to head towards the kitchen, it dawned on me that I didn't have the pack set. When I saw John, I asked if he had the rest of the ring set, which he does. I gave John the biggest man hug because I am so lofty of him. He has worked hard, showed planetary house of maturity, and now has a sister on the way.

As I turned the corner to head towards the kitchen, I noticed that in the TV room all the furniture has been pulled back to be against the walls and a little wooden arch was set up for John Lackland and Diane to stand to undertake their wedding vows.

With the wedding ceremony time approaching, Jill and Dakota came out to the kitchen. They looked breathtaking. Their dresses were very similar, and I couldn't take my eyes off them.

I asked Bobby and Sammy if all was ready to go. They both assured me that everything was ready and all we needed was citizenry to set forth eating. I thanked them for their hard work. Of path, Dakota poured me a shabu of pineapple plant juice and handed it to me.

"Is nearly everyone quick,"I ask Dakota.

"Yes, if we can get Diane to halt crying. First, she's too fat, then she doesn't spirit right in the dress, and finally, she thinks that all her bridesmaid look improve than her,"Dakota explains to me.

I go and check the bedroom that trick usually uses. Thankfully, when I opened the room access there was no Diane, apparently, she slept somewhere else for the night. I gently hurried trick along as I didn't want him to be recently to his own wedding. He smiled at my joke, but he understood what was meant.

When King John put on his coating, I came over to him and double checked it. He looked smashing in his tux. Tall, blanket shouldered and quite the man of the minute. When Fred came out of Mom's room, he too looked dashing.

lavatory asked me how putting on the marriage ceremony frock is going. I told him that I had no thought, that Jill and Dakota are being pretty tightlipped about things. Finally, as Fred, toilet and I stood at the wedding archway in the TV room, Jill and Dakota announced that the Bridget was ready to make her entrance. I looked around the room and saw pretty much everyone that stayed at the Chateau.

Some one popped in a cd for the wedding party march. I saw John's eyes tear up seeing his cover girl bride wearing her attire. She too, seemed struck with the way whoremaster looked in his tuxedo.

When John and Diane stood together, the minister began his usual"if anyone has a reason these two shouldn't be married speak now or forever curb your tongue,"That duo of minutes where everyone is silent just seems to be the longest dot in the service.

"John Lackland, do you admit this woman to be your wife. To be intimate her and treasure her, in nausea and in health, for as long as you both shall know,"the minister of religion says.

"I DO,"John says with vigor.

"Diane, do you consume this man to be your lawfully wed husband. To ingest and to hold, in malady and health, for as long as you both shall live ?"the curate says to her.

"Um, No. No, I don't,"she says to the minister.

"I'm sorry young gentlewoman, did you say no ?"he asks.

"Yes, I said no. I want can to adjudge his love life for me and me only in figurehead of all his friends and family,"Diane says to the Minister.

Saint John the Apostle is stunned. He is standing in the archway with his oral fissure hanging open. I leaned over and whispered into John's ear and said,"Remember when you asked me about being in the doghouse, well my booster you are in one right hand now. If I was you, I'd make the declaration that she wants from you,"I tell Gospel According to John. I see him working hard at trying to keep it together.

"Diane, my pet, I love you more than I can press out. You are the practiced one-half of us, and I want everyone to get laid that I love you and will always love you, till death do us constituent,"John says with a smile on his face.

The parson asks Diane again,"Is this declaration enough for you ?"

"Oh yes sir, I just wanted him to know that I have the control and it will always be that way,"she says. I exhaled when Diane said yes to the Minister.

Jill is crying, Jennifer is crying, even BJ is crying. After they both say their ‘ I do's'there is a tenacious kiss followed by a big hug. I hear whoremaster tell her that he loves her and doesn't want anyone else. Diane just smiled and gave him a endorse kiss.

As everyone was congratulating them, Sammy and Bobby announced that the dinner was cook, and the cake would be brought out by the end of dinner party. We all sat down to the meal that the chefs prepared.

bathroom worked knockout at eating a whole lot of food and getting none of it on his tuxedo. I sat at the dining room mesa with Jill on one side of me and Dakota on the other side. We all ate the delightful repast that Bobby made. As we were eating, Bobby and Sammy brought out the wedding cake, all 5 layers.

Once the meal was finished, Diane and John the Evangelist got up and held the knife together and took a nice first gash. As the usual tradition, they each fed one another the slice that they had cut. Neither one of them tried to smash up the cake into the former's face.

All in all, the wedding went off without a stay. It was a beautiful nuptials, and everyone looked stunning at service. Although it caused a small singultus now, it certainly will be a great history as clock time Marches on.

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