The Chauffeur ( # 39 ) binding to Business

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up on Monday, I felt worn out. Although I did get nearly 8 hours of sleep, the Adrenalin level had me amped so much that I still felt drained.

For the starting time time in many days, Dakota did not sleep with Jill and me. She stayed in her own bedroom and bed. Not that it bothered me either way as I love having her cute slight body pressed up against me during the Night, but it just being Jill and me was also nice.

I rambled into the toilet, shaved, did my morning responsibility and took a rain shower. When I got finished, I went back into the bedroom and gently woke Jill, who was none too happy to be brought back to life from her coma-like nation. She reluctantly scuffed into the lavatory to start her aurora routine.

As I dressed, my judgment was thinking about all the thing that I needed to get accomplished today before we head out on our trip tomorrow.

I felt that Taco Sunday was the perfect way to discharge all the tension that had built up from the shot, from the FBI investigation, and from the company not being anywhere as successful as we had anticipated.

Once dressed, I grabbed my tonality, my phone off the charger, and my wallet and headed out to the kitchen. For the offset time since we hired them, I beat the chefs to the kitchen. I turned on the coffee pot, knowing that Jill and eventually Dakota will be coming looking for that hot cup of Joe. As common, I poured myself a methamphetamine hydrochloride of ananas juice.

Sitting alone in the kitchen felt odd. Usually, the kitchen is buzzing with the chefs, with beautiful womanhood, and with us guys trying to await and act macho for the ladies. I sat and pondered about Jill and Dakota and worried a bit about Ronda. Would she be OK being the 3rd violin in the orchestra that is my life story ? volition she sell her family and move in here ? Once she is a Mom, will she convert and not require to participate in the playgroup ? Do I really act differently around Ronda than any of the former noblewoman ?

As I sat in deep sentiment, a couple of small hands covered my eyes,"supposition who ?"I heard. Instantly, I knew it was Dakota.

"Is it my darling Dakota ?"

"Yes Daddy !"as she took her hands off my eyes.

I turned around and found her ready for work. She was wearing a buttoned-down dark profane dress that stopped at her knees with a beautiful shining blacken low-heeled twosome of pump. She had no jewelry on, but the dress could certainly use a nice neckless although seeing her beautiful neckline still made her await stunning.

I can't seem to pin Dakota down to one essence as my Jill wears. Jill has worn the like perfume since the day I married her. Dakota, on the early hand, must have a XII different olfactory property that she wears, which always keeps me guessing.

Dakota sees that I turned on the coffee pot, but I gently scold her to take her prenatal vitamin before she gets any coffee. She puts on her beautiful pouty-face, but I hold firm. She reluctantly pours herself a scant trash of water from the fridge and takes her oral contraceptive pill. I smile and kiss her gently before I pour her a cup of coffee.

Many of the others come out to the kitchen dressed and prepare for work. Odd, still no chefs. It was Dakota that explained why. Apparently, Paula and Donna got a bit horny after Jill and I went to bed. They dragged each of the chefs to their own sleeping accommodation and there they still are.

Dakota couldn't hold to knock on each bedroom door. Just as she arrived at Donna's door, Bobby came out apologizing repeatedly to Dakota. She smiled and went to Paula's door. That one she had to pink on. A very tired Paula scuffed to the door only to feel Dakota asking where Sammy was. She went back to the bed and shook Sammy awake. When he realized what time it was, he practically knocked poor Paula over getting his apparel back on. Dakota just giggled ; she had gotten the appearance she was expecting.

As each of the chefs made their way to the kitchen, I received about 100 excuse.

"Guys, guys, no need to keep apologizing. This isn't the military machine. Besides, I've played with both ladies and they can get into your ass out,"I tell them smiling. They each begin to make some breakfast for those who asked. Sammy pours out the hold out drops of the initiative pot of coffee only to reset it for pot number 2. That made me think about do we need a turgid coffee tree pot.

I decided to text Ronda. My text read,"Woke up thinking about you. Hope you have a fantastic day. Me"

I put my telephone back into my pocket.

"Ladies, let's not take a limo to work, let's driving force,"I suggest. In my heading it seemed like a commodity idea, Jill has a car, Dakota has a car, BJ has a car.

For whatever grounds, I didn't feel much like having eggs, again. I opted for a gracious bowl of Froot Loops. As I sat there eating, my boy John came out to the kitchen with Diane. He saw me eating Froot Loops and decided that would be a good estimate as well. I was curious if we had enough grain for him AND me.

As I looked around the kitchen and dining room, all the Lady looked particularly beautiful this Monday first light. Dakota in her conservativist amobarbital sodium garb, Jennifer in an all-black dress, BJ in a sandbag green garb, Danni wearing a powder bluing attire, Jill in a astute red dress, and Diane also in a wickedness blue dress.

I didn't see Amy and I knew Donna and Paula were only now getting all showered. My creative thinker made me smile thinking about how many times each one ‘ molested'me in the shower and had I not give birth to go to sour ; I might get repaid one of them.

Jill and Dakota pushed us towards the cars in the garage. Dakota quipped,"Smells like sex out here,"giggling as she stepped to her vehicle.

Diane walked hand in hand with her guy John. I looked at his suit and thought that he needs some new suits.

BJ and Danni rode with Jill and me. Jennifer, Marcus, and Dakota all rode together in Dakota's BMW.

"BJ, how do you like being Jill's supporter ?"I asked.

"fountainhead, I haven't really had much to do yet. I love playing at the house with everyone, but I'm not sure you pirated me away from the car dealership to pay me and own me do little to nix,"she says.

"Jill ?"I ask my wife.

"well, you know me. I just like doing matter myself, that way I know it gets done,"she says to me.

"ducky, didn't we discuss this when Tina left ? Wasn't that one of her issues that you didn't give her lots to do ?"I ask in a sincere manner.

"Um, OK. I see your percentage point. BJ how about you assist me on the bloodline conversion project that I'm trying to educate for rollout in January,"Jill says causing BJ to smile her beautiful smile.

"I'll call Rob as soon as we get to the office to see how the employee ID project is going,"I tell Jill.

"Danni, you're abominable quiet back there. Is everything OK ?"Jill asks.

"Yeah, all is well with me. I get to have circumstances of great sex, some of which with my foreman, which I find sexy. I like my job, but it is a bit tedious. Is there early thing that I can do sitting at the receptionist desk ?"she asks which makes me think that she could possibly be another one to help Rob process all of the aver names.

When we get to the Hawk, Jill drops everyone off out front and takes her and me around to the parking garage to park the car. I figured she wanted a moment alone with no one listening.

"David, I'm asking once again. Are you indisputable you want to make a tierce baby, with Ronda ?"She says to me again in a serious manner.

"Jill, is there something that I'm missing ?"

"No, zilch that you're missing. I just want to hold certain you realize that you will stimulate three child all similar ages which could cause some odd doubtfulness when the children get to that inquisitive age,"Jill answers.

"That much I did think of. Dakota already calls me daddy, and Ronda, well even you admit that she and I have a chemistry that I don't have with any of the early playgroups. I'm more worried about how you will react over clock time,"I tell her.

"I'm fine. I like that both Ronda and I are Marines,"she says.

"Well, IF Dakota went into the war machine, I would bet money that she would suffer been a Marine as well. She just has that mentality,"I tell Jill. Which prompts Jill to lean over and kiss me.

We get out of the car and claim the crosswalk bridge to the tower. The security measures guard says hi to Jill and me as we step onto the lift. I head over to Jennifer's desk, pulling out a chair from another desk to sit by her.

"Jennifer, now we can talk about this new tower that you think we should produce in Atlanta,"I say to her.

"David, actually I have found a couple of column. One in Phoenix, one in Seattle, and of course the Atlanta tower,"she replies.

"Wow, three. Are they all owed by the Sami caller ?"

"Unfortunately, no. Each one is owned by a different troupe. I'm checking on the particular of each tower and what price they want for the edifice and if there is parking with the edifice. I don't think we should buy a construction that has no parking, it makes it difficult for the great unwashed who work in the building to like coming to sour,"Jennifer tells me.

"fountainhead, what do you bed about each one. Let's start with capital of Georgia,"

"capital of Georgia is downtown, as are all of the buildings. This building is 50 narrative. Completed in 1987 and has a 450-space parking garage attached. The possession, AC property isn't struggling, they just want to move on to smaller edifice. This construction is 65 % occupied with the top floor in a long-run term of a contract by Carlton Fields. I did some research and they already have the zoning requirements to put a small pub/bar in the bottom level of the construction. Their key person is a woman named Sandy….and don't you smirk because Sindee won't like it…ha, ha,"Jennifer tells me.

"How much again do they want ?"

"27 million"

"Do some additional checking but unless you say otherwise, I say buy it,"this causes Jennifer to smile.

"Next ?"I ask.

"Well, which one do you require to hear about ? The good news or the kind of bad news ?"She asks.

"Jennifer, you know me well enough, let's get the bad one out of the way first,"I tell her.

"Alrighty then, Seattle. The one we are looking at is only 43 report, was built in 1987. However, there are a couple of things that bother me about this construction. first-class honours degree, there is no parking structure. Second, if we want to add a restaurant, even a food shop to serve the the great unwashed in the edifice we have to go before the zoning board to get commendation before we can even start accepting bids, otherwise, you violate their silly zoning laws. Personally, I don't think this one is a good fit for us, but I wanted to add it to your attention,"Jennifer says to me.

"Jennifer, I do desire your expertise in this area and if it bothers you, then it bothers me as well,"I tell her.

"Next ?"

"Now we move onto Phoenix. I think this one is a slam-dunk. There is a 32-story building that is nearly completed ; however, the developer has run out of money. To forfend filing for failure the court has given them 120 Day to find a buyer or investor. The purchase Mary Leontyne Price is 19 million, but we would give to demonstrate to the court that we are financially able to end up the project. In addition, I believe we can get some pocket-sized approvals from the court for purchasing and not just investing. This won't be the marvelous building in Phoenix, but it will be close. There is an additional rumour that I'm checking out that the Dial building may be uncommitted. The dial building doesn't have any parking. The one under structure has programme for a scant 5 write up parking garage, but that hasn't begun expression. What do you think boss ?"Jennifer asks.

"Well, I agree with you on passing on Seattle, let 's preserve looking in that recess of the state. Maybe check Portland as well. Phoenix offers an interesting option. The veridical question is do we need to take on the headaches that accompany a expression project. However, you probably are even off in that we would be getting a brand-new building with no history for us to craft the way we want. My gut says to curb with the courtyard about if we were to just buy the project. I don't want to be an investor ; I want total ascendence. Also, spirit at the Dial edifice to find out if it is a hearsay or fact. Now, onto a twist, you know nothing about…. We own 4, yes FOUR casinos and two of them are in Arizona. One in Phoenix and one in Tucson. What do you think about that ?"

"When the hell did you buy four casino ?"

"I didn't. Rob, our IT guy who is doing an employee check project for me found about 3,000 employees on our payroll. When he dug deeper and checked them out, it turns out that Jaxson Inc. owns the four casinos."I tell her.

She thinks for a bit and asks,"St. David, how do you miss 3,000 employees ?"

"We didn't. Please actualize that we have more than 65,000 employees. What I am touch on about is two things. first, how badly is our HR grouping compromised ? Second, why didn't our auditing radical not receive this ?"

"well, that's two really good motion,"Jennifer tells me.

I look at her clock and see it is just after 11 am. nigh time for lunch.

"Um, St. David I have an additional idea for you to consider and it has nothing to do with federal agency tug or district office,"she says to me.

"Shoot. What's the additional idea ?"

"Bobby's Bahamian Rumrunner holiday resort,"she says.

"come again ?"

"Bobby's Bahamian Rumrunner Resort. It is a 5-building hotel complex that is in failure court in Florida. They boast an occupation rate of 60 % but I was thinking, if we put it under the Pinetree flagship, we could make something out of it. Right now, it is on the market for a misfortunate 4 million dollars for the whole building complex,"Jennifer tells me.

"underworld Jennifer, you could almost purchase that with the money that I pay you,"I say smiling at her. That gets me a playful slap on the shoulder.

"Let's go eat luncheon. I'm getting athirst,"I tell Jennifer.

I walk around the office and tap people to unite us for dejeuner.

"Can we try the deli across the street ?"Jennifer asks.

Sharon discourages the idea,"OH, they want you to call back that they are a honest delicatessen, but they can't do a Ruben and don't even sleep together what a Rachael is. Some deli they are. If I get a say, how about Fred's Italian post. We haven't been there in a while,"she says. I see most of the work party nodding their heads.

"Then off to the Italian restaurant we go !"I say leading the charge onto the elevator.

CHAPTER 2

It didn't take long to get to the restaurant. It was overnice to see John get out and take the air around and spread the number one wood's door for Diane. All the sleep of us just piled out of the motorcar, however, Danni decided not to go since she was wearing Light Within dingy plus there would be no one to man the receptionist desk, which made me think that maybe we needed a parttime person who could be adrift over and cover that desk on lunches.

Per common, Jill on one side of me, Dakota on the other side. The owner was now familiar with our group bringing over two bottles of Chianti and two field goal of their toothsome Allium sativum bread. He asked if we all wanted the usual spaghetti and meatballs. Looking around the table I didn't see any reason not to have it.

However, I asked for an orderliness to go to submit back to Danni. I ordered her Gallus gallus Alfredo over the freshly made attic. BJ smiled and said that it was a overnice gesture to order her something as well.

We discussed my estimate of training a twosome of people to handle the front response area when Danni would be at lunch, either with us or on her own. Sharon told me that she has a duo of the great unwashed in creative thinker to help with that issue.

I asked Sharon how she felt the employee ID computer program was going. She shrugged her shoulders saying that she believed it to be way too early in the process. However, she did point out that we needed at to the lowest degree another 30-50 people to help with the verification.

"Can we use people from our blueing Jay building in Toronto ? I think that Maddie would run a good radical,"I say to Sharon.

"After lunch, I'll give her a telephone call AND if we are able to use them in Toronto then we are paying Canadian wages, which you know are a bit less,"Sharon replies.

I work my way around the table asking what is on their mind. lavatory and Marcus were sluttish, sex and food, not necessarily in that lodge. All the ladies just giggled.

Jennifer told everyone we had already discussed what needed to be discussed. However, I did say to her,"Check into that hotel theme, who knows for the redress terms it may be of big value,"she smiled and blew me a osculation from across the table.

BJ just said that she's horny and is looking forward to ‘ getting off'tonight. John, Marcus, and I laughed a bit with all three of us ‘ volunteering'to help her. The table all laughed.

I reminded Dakota, Jill, Jennifer, John the Divine, and BJ that we should allow about 3 am. However, Jill put a wrench into the plan. She said she had way too much to do even with BJ's supporter for the January project. That left Dakota, Jennifer, John, and Diane. mortal suggested that either the new missy Missy go or Aurora, or both.

Jill suggested quietly in my ear that I should see if Ronda is available. I just smiled and said,"Give her a call, but I'm sure she is engaged with patient role,"smiling.

My married woman didn't dissipation any clock time dialing up Ronda. She got up from the table and walked towards the front door so there were no listening ear, not from our chemical group but from early table around us.

After a few minutes, Jill came back to the mesa and said,"She's going to ask another doctor that owes her a favor if she'll cover for her until the weekend. But…and here's the big but…. she must be back here no later than Fri eve as she has a surgery planned first gear affair Saturday morning,"Jill tells me. In my question, that eliminates first light and the new girl Missy as Ronda trumps them all.

As the table finished the commencement feeding bottle of chianti John opened the second one and began pouring. Diane and Dakota declined but Jill decided that one glass would be OK. Jennifer and BJ both had a minute glass.

The thought of Ronda going on the trip with me got me excited. She's beautiful, she's sensuous, and now she wants to create a animation with me. I lean into Dakota and triple check that everything for the tripper is set up. I also ask her to correspond with the executive program of the group that works on the jet. Certainly, I did not need another subject with the planer. She said she would call Smitty, our chief mechanic and have him double check the carpenter's plane before we leave at 3 am.

I debated back and Forth River about bathroom coming on the trip, but I decided against it. I got up and walked around the board and sat down side by side to him.

"John, I'm going to have you stay here instead of joining me on the trip,"I tell him.

"Why ? To make sure enough the ladies at the Chateau are safety ?"John asks.

"fountainhead, that would be a good shot, but no, I would like you to see the window replacement project through. One of the key thing I want you to produce indisputable happens is that they finish the window that they are working on that day. No window is to be left vulnerable overnight. Does that make sense ?"I ask.

"Um, I guess. Do you think you want the whole projection done in one day ? I'm not sure that they can do that,"he says to me.

"No, what I mean is if they work on say 5 windows today, that the finale window that they are working on is to be fully installed before they leave the job for the day. I don't care how many mean solar day it takes to fill out the unharmed sign of the zodiac, but no windowpane is to be left unfinished when they end the day. Does that create more sense ?"

"Absolutely,"he says. We shake hands on it, and he doesn't feeling left out at all. I see both Jennifer and Dakota smiling. I had given St. John the Apostle an crucial job and I wanted him to see it through.

We spend about another minute eating lunch and chatting amongst ourselves. The owner brings over the bill and Danni's lunch. I pay the bill, leaving the server a 22 % tip as we all get up and head towards the door to leave and manoeuvre back to work.

BJ comes up adjacent to me and says that she is having the to the highest degree fun at a job that she has ever had and is glad that I took her away from the car dealership. I kiss her on the boldness and narrate her that while there is more work to be done, there is also lots more play to be had. She smiles and tells me to ‘ bring it on ’.

As we walk through the parking lot, I begin to suppose about those whom I have not bought a car for. I have wad of money left over from the million-dollar substantiation from the FBI as well as the second check from them. My forefront went back to the heavy SUV for John the Evangelist, but what to get Dakota was still a mystery story to me.

I rode back to the mortarboard with my creative thinker still on Christmas presents for my group. I looked at my meet list in my phone and dialed up the shrewd sales rep from the Gerald R. Ford dealership. When I got voicemail, I just left a vague message asking for a riposte earpiece vociferation and hung up. I didn't want to tip my hand about what I was thinking.

Jill dropped us off at the straw man door and circled around to the parking service department. Dakota did the Same thing as well. Diane just took john and her up to the parking service department and made the crossover to the office elevators.

When I reached the top floor, there sat the beautiful Danni handling telephone calls like a pro. I walked over to her and apologized for not taking her to lunch with us. She said not to worry. I gave her the wimp alfredo which made her grinning and softly squeal with joy. She kissed me and put the phones on voicemail.

I called Sharon over and told her that I wanted at least three people trained to handle the receptionist desk. She said she has soul already trained. I playfully pushed her and asked,"Why didn't you tell me ?"to which she replied,"Silly, you never asked,"making both of us smile.

"Will you please premise me to that individual ?"

She told me to quell still as she would be right back. A mates of consequence later she returned with a nice looking middle-aged black noblewoman. She was probably late 30's, pretty eyes and went by the name Estelle, but preferred to be called Ruth, her midsection public figure as she didn't like Estelle. I introduced myself with her commenting,"Sir, but do you consider that anyone on this flooring doesn't know who you are ?"

"Well, I guess not. ruth, are you able to handle the receipt expanse when Danni goes to lunch or we are short-handed here ?"I ask.

"Certainly sir. This is what girl Sharon originally hired me for until she realized that I can type more than 100 news a minute and enjoy organizing affair,"she says to me. This makes me call up that when we don't have her covering the response country that maybe she should also be put on the ID verification team.

I thank her for her severe oeuvre and head word back to my office.

When I get there I dial up Rob.

"Hey Rob, is there any reason we can't use employees from our Toronto federal agency for the ID project ?"I ask.

"No, I don't see any reason why we can't. In fact, wouldn't using some of them cost us less due to the dispute in money value ?"He asks me.

"Absolutely, I'll get you about another 50 people to your team. A delightful young lady named Maddie will be in liaison with you. She will contend the team out of Toronto for you. Plus, I have a overnice gentlewoman who works here at the hawk that I just discovered would be a nice increase to the team from here. Her name is Estelle, but she goes by Ruth,"I tell Rob.

"Oh, I know Ruth. You're right field. She's a great accession. I had completely forgotten about her,"Rob says before hanging up.

I get a text from Rob it reads No to a greater extent citizenry until I see how the projection is going. We need to get the wheels running on this project but thank you for getting me all the help. Rob

I see Danni in the breakroom eating like a crazed woman that hasn't eaten in a long time. BJ is standing next to her chatting and both are smiling. Danni sees me and waves and blows me a kiss, presumably for the lunch.

When I get back into my office a call is transferred to me, its from the ford dealership.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, this is Ron Chester. I'm the director of military operation for the dealership. The salesperson you dealt with said that you had some purpose or maybe purchasing additional vehicles. My fiancé handler told me that you were offered to purchase any additional vehicles 3 or Thomas More under our fleet purchase program. My call to you is to verify that those fling are still available to you,"he tells me.

"Mr. Chester, I appreciate the whirl, however, I've been told things like this before only to determine that someone knows whom I am and is trying to steal me away from the salesperson that I wish to use. Where is Kitty creamer ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, she's right here. Say hi to Mr. Greene kitten,"Ron says with him and pool clearly on speakerphone.

"hello Kitty, is what Mr. Chester saying OK with you ?"I ask.

"Absolutely sir. I get the skip and full credit rating for any sale. How is the Ford Flex you bought for your press secretary Anita ?"kitten asks.

"She loves the car, thank you for asking. Since you have me on speakerphone, let me say to your music director of surgical procedure, should you need a job, I'm always looking for quality people,"I say smiling.

"Mr. Graham Greene, thank you. That means we hired a caliber somebody. I'm afraid though that we are not going to allow you to steal her from us,"Mr. Chester says to me.

I laugh and he laughs as well.

"Mr. Chester, I would like to purchase a 2019 Ford Expedition limited Max. pitch blackness with the heated seat package. What's the best terms you can give me ?"I ask.

I hear whispering between Chester and Kitty.

"Sir, the MSRP for that vehicle is $ $ 66,000. The estimable out the door monetary value that I can give you is $ 59,800,"he tells me.

"That sounds alright. I think we have a trade. Out of wonder, what is the salutary terms you can make me on a 2019 Ford Madox Ford Explorer Limited in that beautiful red ?"I ask.

Again, I hear more whispering.

"I'll have to check the other franchise because I don't have one in red. The MSRP on that fomite is $ 44,765. Because you are buying a second vehicle the best Leontyne Price, I can do for you is $ 35,950. However, I don't have a red one so I need to arrest the other Ford dealerships to see who may bear a red one that I can swap one of mine for. This should only take a day or two. Any other vehicles you need ?"I hear the hullabaloo in his voice lease a mountain pass up.

"Yeah, one Sir Thomas More at least, a 2019 President Ford Flex, same package as the early one, but this one needs to be egg white. Can I expect a better damage than what I paid before ?"I ask.

"Absolutely sir. How about $ 26,250. That one I have in stock. Any others ?"He inquires.

"No, not for now at least. By my computation, I come to a totality of $ 122,000 even. Is that what you get ?"I ask.

"Yes sir, that's exactly what I get. Do you want me to deliver them or how do you require to consummate this dealing ?"he asks me, almost in a giddy manner.

"I'll be by later today. I assume a company check-out procedure is still acceptable ?"

"Yes, sir. I'll begin checking the other dealerships about the Red Explorer and hopefully, I'll have unspoilt word by the metre you get her,"we end the call and I feel pretty honorable about myself.

"Dakota, will you arrive in here please ?"I shout out.

Dakota shows up in just a moment or two.

"I need Sharon to make me a ride somewhere. That means you'll have to run the authority while we are gone. Oh, dirt. I need Jill, speculation I'll have to reach a trip home first. Please go tell Sharon that I need to see her,"Dakota leaves my bureau. While she is gone I dial up Jill and tell her that I need a society cheque. She tells me to go to her desk and spread out the locked Indian file cabinet and all the way in the back is the caller checkbook. convey one or two but make a bank bill of what they are for. She tells me.

I give her a kiss phone over the telephone and secern her that I love her before hanging up.

As Sharon comes into my place, Jennifer also comes in.

"Yeah Jennifer, what can I do for you ?"I ask.

"I have some interesting news show for you. The Dallas group came back to me and offered their 48-story building in downtown for 23.5 million. They have dropped their price by 5.5 million if we can close the slew before Dec 25,"she tells me.

"birdsong Jill, let her love and tell her that I say to buy the shucks edifice. We need a firm front in Dallas. We have issues there,"I say to her. She blows me a kiss and steps out of the office.

I look at Sharon and tell her to confine on for a moment. I get up and head to Jill's office and get two troupe checks and interlace the checkbook back up. Moving quickly, I return to Sharon. She kisses me as we leave my office and head to the elevator.

In the elevator she asks,"Where are we headed ?"

"The President Ford franchise,"I tell her.

"Oh no, which new girl did you buy a new car for ?"She says to me in a teasing mode

"OH, no one special. You probably don't even screw them,"I say.

"THEM ? ?"

"Um, did I say them ?"I ask.

"Yes, you did, now spill it,"Sharon requests.

"Well, I'll explain when we get to the dealership,"I tell her.

We get to the second flooring and take aim the crossover to the parking garage. When we get into Sharon's car, I begin to get the third degree.

"OK mister spill it. Who 're the cars for ? And yes, you said them meaning more than one car,"she says smiling at me before she leans into me and kisses me.

We weave our way through traffic until we get to the dealership. She pulls in and parks in the customer area. We get out and I tease her saying,"Darling, I'm not sure that they allow a Chevy in their lot unless it's being scrapped,"I say smiling at her. She smiles her lovely smile back at me.

When we go into the showroom, a very elated Kitty cream pitcher comes bounding over to me giving me a kiss on the cheek."Mr. Henry Graham Greene, you're here,"she says to me smiling the whole time.

"Where is Mr. Chester's federal agency ? We can conclude the deal there,"I say to her. She takes me by the hand and practically drags me to Mr. Chester's role. Sharon follows close behind me, smiling the solid time.

When we get there Mr. Chester is on the earphone. I hear him say something about red, which makes me call up about Diane's car. When he hangs up, he tells me that he has found the red SUV that I want, and it will be here in about a half hour.

He reaches into his top center desk draftsman and pulls out three sales declaration. I look each one over, and Sharon looks over my shoulder,"What the hell David ? $ 60,000 for an SUV, who the heck is this one for ? One of the CG male child ?"She says with a bit of sarcasm in her voice.

"No silly, individual much more important to me,"I say.

"But I've already got a vehicle and Black isn't my color,"she says jokingly to me.

"Well, it's good then that I didn't get you one then,"I say smiling and teasing right back at her. She leans into me and gives me a quick buss on the lips. Causing Kitty to ask,"Um, Mr. Greene, I thought you were married ?"

"He is. Just not to me,"Sharon says. This causes Ms. Creamers to be even more confused.

"fountainhead, then I'm……"her vocalisation trails off. This causes Sharon to smile thinking that she could possibly end up with kitten at some point.

"Kitty, what Sharon is trying delicately to say is that my wife and I have an overt swinger's type of marriage. Sharon is part of my playgroup. You're welcome to come in to join us if you think you can continue up with us, we're a pretty touchy group and really sexually charged. What do you say, want to work off all that perpetration you just made ?"I say to her. She looks at Sharon who is nodding yes to her.

"Um, I don't know. Maybe another time,"she says. I tell her that we'll be back from an East Coast tripper Friday night and she is More than welcome to come over. Before she has a chance to resolve Mr. Chester came into the office.

"Mr. Graham Greene now is the time that I need the money. All totaled the amount comes to $ 122,000.00,"he says to me putting all three sales agreement contracts in front of me. I see Sharon film Kitty out of the office. They sit down in the salesroom and just chat quietly. I see Sharon smiling. I know that we may just sustain another participant in our grouping. Sharon takes out her jail cell phone and sends a school text.

I'm surprised that the text edition is to me. It reads,"She has a guy she fucks once in a spell, kind of Friend with benefits. She wants to know if it's OK to lend him. She says he's really honorable in bed."

I text back,"That's ticket. But let her know that his conduct is on her."

I see her nod and we put our phones away. I write the check and hand it to Mr. Chester. He attaches it to the three sales contracts, which he pushes back across the desk to me for my signature.

I sign them and push them back. He gets up and leaves the office telling me he will be right back.

I step out of the office to Kitty and Sharon.

"I hear you have a booster with benefit and that you think he's really good. That's fine, bring him along, but please remember his legal action are on you. If he gets booted, then so will you. We don't know you, yet and we're cautious about bringing in new people until we get to know them. Does this all make sense ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. FYI, don't say anything in the offices as they are all wired for sound transcription and if you look at the picture behind the desk, there is a small camera in the lower right-hand corner for the franchise to watch and mind to you,"Kitty tells me quietly.

"That's squeamish to know,"I tell her.

As Mr. Chester returns, I say to Kitty, just loud enough for Mr. Chester to hear me,"Well, think about it. That's the amount of money of earnings you would be making working for us. However, if you are set on staying here, then I respect that. Just know, I'll have a situation open for you should they start treating you poorly. OK ?"I say to her. I see Mr. Chester acting like he didn't hear a thing, but I know he did.

He tells me that the red vehicle will be here in about an hour. I tell him that I need to go get some mass to push back them from family and will be back in an hour or so. We get up from the desk and didder manpower.

Sharon and I walk out to her car as we see Mr. Chester make a beeline over to Kitty to do what I'm sure is interrogate her about what my job offer entailed. I see her keep saying ‘ don't worry'I'm not leaving. I just smile as I know that if I really wanted her to conjoin our group, it wouldn't be all that surd to accomplish.

Sharon and I get into her car and movement off.

"Let's go base and pick up some people,"I say to her.

"Um, you still haven't told me who you bought the vehicles for yet,"she says to me.

"You'll see soon enough,"

"OK, Mr. Sneaky,"she says smiling.

CHAPTER 3

When we get to the Chateau, I look at the property along the service road. It doesn't look to be all that big, maybe an acre square. I put in my phone eminence to give Jennifer or Mariana anticipate the city and inquire about the availability of the property.

I think about who is going on the trip, Dakota, Jennifer, and Dr. Ronda, but Ronda is still a question mark. I'll know tonight when I get home. If she's there with a slice of luggage then she's going, no baggage not going.

I think about replacing Mark Newberg. I remember Special Agent Fernandez's wife Mariana is a realtor and is checking into making her license work in all 50 country and she will check up on into holding a license in Canada as well. I dial up Mariana.

"Hello, Mariana. It's Saint David Greene. Did you check into making your permit available in all 50 states and Canada ?"I ask.

"Yes, Mr. Greene. I made my certify participating in 32 states. Didn't you say something about reimbursement of the fees ?"She asks me.

"Yes, I did. Just text me the total dollar amount that you spent so far, and I will submit it to Jill to pay you back,"I tell her.

"International licensing is too complicated to just answer your enquiry on the sound. Maybe we can deliver tiffin tomorrow ?"She asks me.

"Well, I'm sorry. I'm heading out of Ithiel Town until Friday. How about we grab lunch on Fri. You can meet my commercial message material estate person, Jennifer,"I say to her.

"Friday will be fine. I'll call you Fri good morning and we can set up a time to meet for lunch,"she says.

"That will be delightful. Thank you and have a wonderful dark,"I tell her before we hang up.

I remember that there was another someone who was brought to my attention about acting as a very estate person for Jaxson, Inc. however, I'll need to check whom it was as I didn't have anything in my notes about that person.

My phone began to ring once again. I check the caller-up ID and it turns out to be one of the director from the hauling division.

"This is David,"I answer.

"Saint David, we need more tire. At the peachy pace, we are selling them, we now have a list of over 500 independent truckers waiting for them. I tried calling BF Goodrich directly, but they told me that you are currently the only one to pass such large purchase. I feel that all I'm doing is complaining to you all the time. Is it possible to put me and my similitude on the lean to gild tyre. This will keep us from continually bothering you. If you're uncoerced, then maybe put a limit on how a great deal we can order if your distressed about us getting too big of an lodge,"he suggests to me.

"Hey, I have no way out adding you or your vis-a-vis to the rules of order approval people. Five Hundred you say ?"Now I'm really impressed. Maybe we should conceive increasing our truck repair business.

"Do you want the same identification number as hold out sentence or Sir Thomas More since you have such a large waiting lean ?"I ask.

‘ MORE, MORE, MORE as the watchword has spread through the CB system, also the recap idea was flair. I'm not sure who thought it up but having them do the retread then ship them back for us to trade is also working. So far, we have sold 11 trailers full moon of recap tire. I called the coach of the recap facility and he tells me that they were considering closing the plant for lack of business sector. Our business with them has put them back at full-of-the-moon forcefulness of employees. Jobs were saved, the great unwashed's lives have been put back on the rightfield fiscal rail and many were on the threshold of losing their homes due to foreclosure but now have emerged all paid up and current,"he tells me.

"I'll outcry Goodrich when we hang up. I'm glad to find out that people are back to work. give thanks you for the info,"I tell him before hanging up.

I dial up my contact with BF Goodrich and ordering three clip the number that I ordered last sentence. He wanted to make indisputable I told him tierce TIMES the issue of last times. I reassured him. I also gave him the name and get hold of information of the two Trucking managers to place tire orders. However, as he suggested, I put a bound on the amount that they could order at the archetype tire order. The guy from BF Goodrich told me that they were considering him for a senior frailty president job with Jaxson, Inc. being their largest client. I congratulated him.

Looking at the clock, I see it is nearly 4 pm. I decide to call it a day. I summon John, Jennifer, and Diane. I kiss Sharon for the ride home. John was out of doors looking over the already install windows. He was opening them, closing them. And trying to shake them to give sure they were in securely.

Diane had to go get her fiancée from outside and bring him inside. He was all sweaty, but I was so sword lily to see he has taken the bruiser by the motor horn and is getting the project moved towards completion.

"WOW, you stink my darling,"Diane says to him. He just laughs and comes into the kitchen. I realize that Jennifer is still back at the Hawk I text her to meet us at the President Ford dealership. She asks why but I ignore the request.

"John, go take a immediate exhibitor. Tell the body of work guys that they need to finish up for the day as it looks like they've made terrific advance,"I say to him. Diane is sitting next to him holding her nose in joking fashion. John gets up, goes outside to their honcho New World chat with him a bit and comes back inwardly to shower.

He takes a bit retentive than I anticipated, but at least he was no longer ‘ crappy'to Diane when he came back out to the kitchen in a pair of dress short circuit and a Cuban style shirt.

Diane and I just laughed at the ‘ mini-me'standing before us. I pushed them to Diane's car. I gave her the address of the dealership, but I didn't secernate her where we were going other than the address. She pulled her car out of the garage, I got in the vertebral column and lavatory sat up front, next to his darling.

"Diane, how come you are home ? Weren't you with us at the Italian eating house ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I was, but I wasn't feeling too good and Jennifer sent me nursing home telling me to not get along back to puzzle out since the restaurant was closer to the family than to the mortarboard,"she tells me.

"That's a good move on her part. We all want you to ride out home when you're not feeling well,"I tell her.

"So that's why you came home early ?"John says in a surprised manner.

"John don't worry about it. Everyone at work and here at the house is looking out for Diane,"I say to him. That makes him settle down down a bit and smile more.

Quietly from the plump for seat I text jackpot creamer that we are just a few hour away and to put the Francis Scott Key inside each of the three vehicles. She just replied as Dakota usually does with a ‘ K ’.

When Diane pulls into the Ford Dealership, she inquires why we are here. I tell her that I bought something for Jennifer and wanted them to see it, trying not to tip my hand.

She parks her car in the ‘ visitor parking'and we get out and go inside. Kitty comes bounding over all smiley and happy.

I ask her if what I had requested was done. She assured me all was taken care of.

Jennifer pulled into the lot and parked adjacent to Diane's car.

When she came inside, she was unsure why she, Saint John, and Diane were all there.

I pulled them together at the comfortable seats in the showroom.

"St. John, Jennifer, and Diane you have no idea why you three are here do you ?"I ask. Three straits shake no.

"I have bought each of you a new fomite,"their eyes get large.

"go around, see those three outside next to each other. The red one, the pitch blackness one, and the white one. The key fob is in each one, you three go out and get in the one you want and let's see if I can pretend correctly who will end up with which vehicle,"I say to them.

King John was the first to get up, but he held his hand out for Diane. Jennifer bounced up and just headed outside not waiting for St. John and Diane.

All three stood in front of the fomite. They chatted a moment before each one got into a vehicle. can, as expected to the big black truck. However, Diane and Jennifer didn't take the vehicle I thought they would take. Diane got into the white Ford Hermann Hueffer Flex and Jennifer took the beautiful red truck.

I got up and went outside telling them to protrude their new vehicle up and take away it for a mental testing drive as it was now theirs. Diane was streaming some bust of joy in her vehicle. I headed over to the driver's windowpane which she rolled down for me.

"Oh, dada, how can I ever requite you ?"She says.

"This is a gift ; you aren't supposed to repay a talent. Now take this for a test driveway,"I tell her. Both bathroom and Jennifer are already backing out of their parking post. They head on down the road yelling and squealing with joy. Diane just sat there making all the adjustments, rearview mirror, seat position, where all the controls are located. I lean in and kiss her on the cheek.

Finally, she backs the Flex up and drives off.

I walk over to Kitty and ask her to consecrate me a monetary value on Jennifer's old vehicle and Diane's old vehicle. She heads back into the set of business office only to refund with a short gruff looking man who went outside with his cell phone and a pad. He walked around each fomite, looked inside, popped open the trunk, pulled out the spare tire, and opened the goon of each car looking at the motors.

He came back inside and told kitten that he will involve a few mo to make some calculations.

As we sat there, Kitty came over and sat side by side to me.

"I hear you're going to get your guy and unite us at the house tonight,"I say to her.

"fountainhead, maybe. Not that I don't want to come over, but my guy says he has to mould late tonight,"she tells me.

"You know, the invite was for you,"I tell her.

"wellspring, sir, I don't know you well enough to go alone to your home plate,"she tells me, which makes a solid bunch of sensory faculty, to ensure her own safety.

The trial campaign take longer than I had anticipated.

The gruff-looking man returned with what the dealership would be willing to pay for each fomite. I looked at the paperwork over and told him that we accept his go and the people who own the machine will be back from their psychometric test drive soon. He thanked me for doing business with their dealership. He told me that Kitty would take things from there. We shake hired man and he goes back into the labyrinth of offices.

CHAPTER 4

Finally, the three return with their fomite. Jennifer was the 1st to come bounding into the showroom, leaping onto my lap kissing me profusely. With her nestled on my lap, she was intentionally wiggling her cute ass on my now hardening cock.

"Am I to venture that you like your new truck ?"I ask as she continues to torment me with her ass wiggling.

"Oh yes, Saint David. I've never had such a new car before. Oh, wait, it's a truck,"she says before she puts her natural language back down my throat. I see over Jennifer's shoulder pussy is watching us, carefully.

John parks next to Jennifer and gets out to unfold the white door for Diane to get out of her vehicle. He holds his hand out and she uses it to steady herself. They come into the showroom holding hands and smiling.

I tell both Jennifer and Diane to go vacate their vehicles as I have sold them to the dealership. I get a pouty face from Diane.

"What's the thing, darling ?"I ask.

"Oh, zero. I guess I hadn't thought about our old cars going away,"she says.

"Would you rather keep back your old car ?"I ask, unforced to not deal Diane's car.

Jennifer on the other bridge player, can't get out to her old car fast enough dragging a trashcan from one of the agency out to the car. I see her putting things on the fundament and everything else going into the trashcan.

"No, papa. I just hadn't thought about it. Let me get John to aid me and we'll have this done in just a few minutes,"she says to me.

Jennifer comes inside to ask puss for a small bag to put the hooey she is keeping into so it doesn't muck up her new red motortruck. kitty gets three or four bags and gives them all to Jennifer, who carries them out of doors and gives a couple to Diane.

I get up, bring a dummy slip of paper off one of the sales desks and write my telephone number and address on it before handing it to Kitty.

"Stop by when you can. I'm out of town till Friday, so maybe the weekend you and your guy will make an show,"I tell her in a solemn manner.

"I promise you, it will be fun,"again telling her but this time I'm smiling which causes her to smile her middling smile.

kitty-cat looks down at the collapsible shelter my short circuit have, thanks to Jennifer. She smiles and accepts the paper and leans over and kisses me on the cheek. I just act and pass outside.

"Hey, I need a drive abode. Anyone guardianship to make an old guy a ride ?"I ask the three of them.

Jennifer finds her rubric to her car in the glovebox and hands it to me.

"Don't hired hand that to me, you have to go inside and sign it,"I tell her.

"Really ? Uggggh, I was hoping to get you to myself,"Jennifer tells me with her beautiful smile.

"Oh, if you're going inside anyway, tell kitty that our playgroup is a well-disposed group. Sharon spoke to her today trying to recruit her, but she's apprehensive without bringing her guy. It's a safety thing I think,"I tell Jennifer.

Jennifer goes inside with her form of address. kitty-cat gets her a pen. They are talking as Jennifer signs her title and puss witnesses it. I see Jennifer kiss Kitty on the cheek before heading back out to the trucks.

Luckily, Diane also finds her car title. I to send out her inside to sign the claim. She too is chatting with pussycat. She gives pot a smooch on the cheek and comes back outside.

We all get into a truck ; however, I choose to hinge upon with Jennifer. Saint John and Diane extract out first and head towards the Chateau.

Jennifer starts her new red hand truck and foreland down the road towards home. On the way, she pulls into an empty role parking lot.

"Get those pants off,"she tells me.

As I'm doing what I've been told, I see her shucking her pants and scanty. Like a spider, she climbs over the cabinet to put her sweet, delicious pussy on my hard cock.

"This will give Dr. Ronda envious,"I say to her smiling.

"Too bad. I'm going to have a go at it you right now, I can't wait any tenacious,"she says to me.

She begins to thrust herself up and down hard on my cock. It doesn't take farseeing before I feel her wetness bathe my cock and balls.

"You're getting cunt succus on your dainty new truck seats,"I say to her smiling.

She is too far along on the road to a big orgasm."OH GAWD David, I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH. OH, OH, OH. I'M CUMMING SO HARD. OH, OH, OH, here I CUM AGAIN,"she says loudly in my ear as I feel her beautiful body spasm as she hits her orgasmic heyday over and over.

Just as I feel her cum a third time, I feel my own eubstance begin to orgasm as well,"OH JENNIFER, I LOVE YOU TOO. I'M CUMMING SO HARD INTO YOU,"I say to her as I shoot what feels like a with child portion of cum into her.

I kiss her hard. She puts her arms around my neck opening to hold me in place so we can snog and osculate repeatedly.

As we begin to regain our senses, Jennifer does her wanderer imposture once again to climb back into the device driver's seat. When she is about mid-point she stops looking over her berm and wiggles her ass at me, that cute beautiful ass.

She gets back into her place and carefully puts her scanty then her pants back on. As she does that, I put my shorts back on as well. I feel a bit wet as our combined succus are still on my cock. Jennifer sees this and leans over the cabinet to solve and suck my cock clean.

"There you go lover, all clean,"she says to me as she hits the start button. I stuff my cock back into my shorts as she pulls out of the parking lot, just as a police car pulls in. The officer puts on his lights. Jennifer rolls down the window and says,"Is there a problem officeholder ?"

"Yes, Ma'am. You have no ass license tag,"he tells us.

"OH really ? we just bought this from the crossing dealership just down the road. I stopped to build all the adjustments like the rearview mirror and clobber,"she tells the officer as she winks at him.

I open the glove box and there it is the temporary worker permission tag. I show it along with the registration to the officer. He takes the adjustment and heading back to his car to use the laptop that is mounted on the rider English of the vehicle.

He taps a few keys and brings the registration lineup back to us and thanks us for being so polite. He did ask if the motortruck still came with the complimentary Canicula, which it does but only a two-year subscription. He tells us that he has an Explorer that has a life Sirius and he loves it. I tried guessing that he was more of an 80's big hair band type of guy. He laughed and said,"Nope, I love Billie Holliday,"he tells us smiling. We thank the ship's officer and Jennifer starts the truck. She rolls up the windowpane and says,"Thank good he didn't arrive just a couplet of minutes earlier,"grin as she says that to me. She reaches over and rubs my thigh telling me thank you once again. I just smile and tell her ‘ you're welcome ’.

We head down the road and off to the Chateau. When we get there, I see lavatory's big dark truck sitting in the court with Diane's lilliputian white Flex next to it. As the nominal head gate was opening, I see BJ emerge from the house with bathroom side by side to her. He's saying something about the two vehicles before she gets into his truck first. It only takes me a moment to figure out what she is doing. She's synching up the vehicle to unfold the gate as well as the garage from inside the vehicle.

Jennifer pulls her red truck next to the other two. I get out and go over to BJ and thank her for doing this. I kiss her on the cheek and whisper in her ear,"hypothesis I'll have to owe you as well,"smiling at her. She puts two digit underneath my chin and kiss me passionately. Jennifer reaches over to be comic and squeezes my ass while I'm in mid-kiss.

Once we break from the candy kiss, BJ goes back to synching up the vehicle.

Jennifer takes my hand and walks me inside with can following us like a pup dog.

Inside the front door, I see a musical composition of luggage. I flip the tag over and see that it belongs to Dr. Ronda. I just smile. In my headland, I think that this will be a wonderful trip.

As I head down to my bedroom, I have a guest waiting for me. Ronda is on one of the bid layer, all raw and summoning me with her indicant finger. Without protest, I head over to her and sit on the edge of the bed kissing her. She puts her arms around my neck and begins kissing me like we were two gamey school teenagers.

I lay her back and set about to undress off my clothes. She reaches down and begins to stroke her jackpot cat. I see that her eyes are already glazing over as she plays with herself. My tool is now heavily once again. I drop my shorts and boxers, kick off my canary, and displume off my tee shirt. I climb onto the bed and once again office myself between Ronda's legs.

I slowly and gently advertise my manhood into her. I hear her get-go trousering, much like a dog. I think in my head that this is something new.

"Oh David, I love you. I've been laying here for about an hour playing with myself, but not allowing me to cum as I think about you and your beautiful cock that will bring me a sister,"she tells me almost out of breath.

I push myself into her, feeling her wetness. I don't need to slowly push in because she is clearly wet. My cock swoop right into her. I put her ankles over my berm to get deeply incursion. I begin thrusting into her. She responds by meeting my thrusts with ones of her own, matching me as we both approach our orgasm.

As we both reach our pinnacle together, we once again declare our love for each other as I feel her arch her backwards underneath me. I push into her as trench as I can possibly get. When I shoot my baby making juice into her, I tell her that I love her one more time.

As we begin to retrieve our calm, once again I see we have an interview. This time, to my surprise, its Kitty standing with Sharon. She pulls Kitty into the bedroom and onto the second sport bed. She only takes a duad of consequence to strip kitten down to her birthday suit. Of form, Sharon only takes a moment or two to get naked herself. She summons me using her index finger finger to which I respond.

Ronda leans into my ear and says,"ducky, I think that your comportment is wanted over on the other bed. The new girl is waiting for you,"she says to me smiling and giggling.

I get up off the bed with Ronda and walking over to the other bed where Sharon is pointing to pool's completely shaved kittycat.

"clout here,"Sharon says to me smiling.

As I lean into her, I see wetness. I take a thick intoxicating breath before I begin my oral examination assault on her fair sex. She moans a little, but not very much. I lick her scratch, pick on her clit, even lick all the way down to her son of a bitch. She's moaning a little bit, but not enough for the lacing that I'm doing.

I slide myself up and keep licking and sucking on her clit. Again, she is moaning, but only a small amount. I stop my unwritten Assault and ask,"Are you even enjoying this ?"

She smiles at me and says,"Yeah, its……. ok,"I am floored. OK ? ? OK ? ? What the screwing, I think to myself. I dive knife first back into her womanhood. I begin to lick harder with a intent. I'm not just nibbling but putting my teeth around her button and pull on it. This gets a yelp from her. I see her smiling. I have made her movement from ‘ OK'to WOW. I keep biting on her clitoris causing repeated yelps.

I insert two fingers into her. I push them all the way to the metacarpophalangeal joint. She is getting wetter by the bit. While it took me a bit to find the round to make her slit reach some crescendos. Finally, I get the expected orgasm,"OH FUCKING GAWD, THIS IS WONDERFUL,"she says as her eyes are glazing over.

As she relaxes from her sexual climax peak, I move myself to status my hard cock at her entrance. I gently and slowly agitate myself into her. I pause to earmark her very close pussy to adjust to my size. As I feel her organic structure make the adaptation, I push myself a bit deeper. I reach down and put her human knee up by her ears. Essentially, I have folded her in half. I begin thrusting into her at a much quicker pace.

Oddly, she reaches her pinnacle from my fucking much quicker than orally."OH, MY GAWD, THIS IS SO have it away GOOD. WAIT TILL I TELL JOSHUA,"she says as she is hitting her large orgasm.

I think to myself, ‘ Joshua ’, huh. I keep up the thrusting into her as she reaches big orgasm number two,"OH FUCK ME, THIS IS SO screw WONDERFUL,"she says rolling through the peak.

When she hits orgasm number 3, she goes still. At first, I thought that she had joined the club, but instead, she was just enjoying the ride. When I called her epithet, she just exhaled and smiled at me. She put her weaponry around me and kissed me as a fan does. I kiss her back with the Saame force and passion that she was using on me.

I rolled off of her much to her chagrin. She asked me to waitress a moment as she wanted to kiss me some more. Gladly I complied with her request. We spent several minutes kissing. I nibbled on her ear. She asked me if she would be allowed to return, with Joshua. I told her that was up to her as we will have a play academic term on Friday Nox. She told me she doesn't get off piece of work until 9 pm. I told her to just come on by as we will be here playing.

I kissed her one Sir Thomas More time and rolled off her to go take a exhibitor. When I was through with my cascade, she was gone. She told Ronda that she will lend herself and Joshua Friday night and that they will come make to enjoy themselves and recreate with the group.

As Ronda was telling me all this, I walked over to the bed she was on and kissed her. When we broke from the kiss I asked,"Are you set for this tripper ?"

"Oh yes, my deary. It's been quite a while since I've been anywhere,"she tells me. I glance at the clock and see that it reads : 8:39 pm. I think that it is time to take for the trip and school principal off to bed to sleep. I first set the alarm for 2:45 am before I begin to pack a dyad of courting and a couple of couple of shorts and tee shirts. I lay out a dress shirt, a suit, and a tie for the morning time. I ask Ronda to bring together me in bed, to sleep. She smiles her beautiful smile and agrees.

We both climb into bed, snuggle up to each other and I drift off to sleep. Sleeping with Ronda is much unlike than being informal with her. She is quite the removal company during sex, but when she curls up for sleep, she finds her positioning and drifts off to sleep without moving or twitching a muscle.

As I'm drifting off to sleep, I wonder if Dakota has everything ready, but then again, I dismiss the ridiculous thinking. I'm fighting the rest thinking about how marvelous encounter Bob and Melanie Jaxson that night changed my life sentence and Jill's as well.

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