The Chauffeur ( # 45 ) can and Dallas

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

The tripper to Seattle was fun and exciting. It's not that I wanted to get the three district managers to take leave, but I was very beaming to make program B ready to go at a here and now's notice. Now, I'm going to head to Dallas once again. Plan B needs to be prepare as their numbers have not improved since Jill and I were there before. I also checked the Pinetree that we stayed in, the one that I had met the chairwoman of that division. I don't see very many district manager reports on visiting other Pinetree's in the country. Something that I had asked for, yet apparently it isn't a big effect, something that I will fix with this trip.

Dakota's idea of St. John the Apostle acting as my assistant made me smile. I don't know if John can pull this off, but I want to break him the chance to at least try.

When I woke up, I did my usual morning ritual, but this morning I decided that I'm going to rest household and take up the whole process of John being my assistant for a day before we head towards Dallas.

After I head out to the kitchen, I see John eating yet another stadium of cereal grass. This sentence he's eating the end of the Froot Loops.

"trick, I have a favor to ask of you. wish to pick up it ?"I say to him.

"Um, is it about me handling you for a week as your assistant ?"he asks me. This really stunned me. I know only one someone must take told him this, but I'm OK with it as I really want him to show me what he has learned from Dakota.

"Well, I guess that party favour is blown all to hell,"I say to him.

"No, it's not. Dakota prepped me to set about thinking about what you will need. She mentioned that you might be wanting to take me to Dallas,"he tells me.

"fountainhead, she's right wing. Dallas is still doing poorly, even though I met with the President of the Pinetree as well as the district managers of the restaurant radical,"I tell him.

"When would you like to go ?"John asks.

"How about tomorrow, we'll take the jet, but bring an overnight change of clothes just to be dependable,"I tell him. Although he never looks up from his cereal, I know that he heard me and is thinking about what needs to be done.

I like working from rest home. I tend to act at a leisurely pace, but more importantly I sit around in a dyad of shorts and a tee shirt. Of course, my trivial Dakota will tire one of my white tee shirts and no panties and tantalize me repeatedly, which always makes me grin. She and I had a delicious time on a quick trip to Seattle.

"bathroom, I'm going to stay here and work from the home today, so feel innocent to hold out some short pants and a tee shirt if you want,"I tell him. I see him smile as I know, he likes being like me and wearing drawers makes him more relaxed.

I take my laptop out of my bag and open it up at the kitchen table. John pours me a glass of pineapple juice, which feels a bit eldritch as usually, it is Dakota or one of the ladies who take care of that for me.

When I log on to the email portal, I see an email from the guy I promoted in Tampa asking where I want him to travel next. I take a few minutes and looking at the top 1 % of the restaurant radical. I like what I'm seeing out of the capital of Massachusetts chemical group and send him there for the future twain of weeks. I tell him in the e-mail, that I would care him to visit three or four restaurants there and pick one that might be a dependable candidate for the project. I also asked him to stay at a Pinetree and fall in me his opinion of the stay.

I see another email from Roger. He once again wants me to hire the four guys from the Secret Service to act as a aegis detail when Jill or I are out of the Chateau. Roger knows that the windowpane have all been replaced because John sent him pictures of the piece of work. I told Roger that when I return from Dallas, I'll have a sit down with them.

trick interrupts me.

"David, since we are going to Dallas, should I set up a meeting for you with the tire recappers ? The plant life is just external of Dallas, and I thought you might like to see it,"John the Divine tells me. I like the musical theme and tell him to make the arranging, but don't list a particular time as I'm not sure how long firing several territory managers will take. Although, the young lady that we promoted hold up time I was there was doing well. Her numbers were not stellar, but they were much better than the entire relief of the market in Dallas. Looking at the Dallas issue, made me think about the Las Vegas restaurant. Their identification number were doing well, not at the top of the chain, but certainly still in the top 10 %. I shot them a unawares e-mail noting to them that I was still proud of their work.

The more I thought about the tire visit, made me smile. John had anticipated a need of mine and took precaution of it. As I was sitting at the kitchen table, I could hear cursing and swearing coming from upstairs. I left the laptop open air on the table and headed upstairs. I followed the interpreter to the function. Jill and BJ were frustrated, mostly with the Union soldier codes put forth by the SEC. When I peeked my headland into the office, I got just a helping hand up telling me to ‘ listen my own concern ’. I blew Jill a kiss and headed back down to the kitchen.

When I got to the kitchen, Sammy asked if I had any ideas about what I would wish to possess for lunch and then for dinner.

"How about just some BLT sandwiches for tiffin and maybe some grilled steaks for dinner, but with a salad usable for the noblewoman please,"I tell him.

"Would you prefer a brace of my patty or something else for sweet ?"

"Your patty are delicious, palpate spare to make a span of them, please,"I say to him. He just grin and goes back to work. Amy comes into the kitchen. I ask her about how running the planetary house is going now that we have Patrick's service handling many of the issues. She tells me that things around the house are so much easier now that we have a inspection and repair to cover such things as laundry and cleaning.

I see John on his tablet, which makes me smile.

I go back to working on my laptop. As common, I eliminate the duplicate emails which reduce the total bit down by about 25 %, but there are still various ‘ read-only'emails which I dread.

look over the group of my emails, I see one from Tina. She wanted to thank me for hiring her and her Mom as they could certainly use the income. She sent me a couplet of email attachments one about the telephone dial edifice and some suggestions about how to reach it a bit more appealing. The former affixation was showing the advancement of the building under building. Tina's Mom mentioned that Phoenix has a rich account and some of it should be incorporated on the interior of the anteroom. I liked the thought and sent a reply email asking for some artwork that they think would be decent choices.

I was very glad to hear from Tina. Hopefully, putting her and her mother on wage, will help them and devote me two solidifying of optic watching the two building that we acquired there.

There was an email from our casino full general manager in Oklahoma. He tells me that he has had to contact the United States Treasury Department as they have had respective thousand dollar mark of counterfeit greenback. I copied the email to the early three cassino to be on the scout for bogus bills.

As usual, all the madam were dressed and headed towards the garage to take their fomite to work. I thought a bit about taking John's fomite out of the mix for today's ride to the hawk. However, none of the lady seemed to mind.

Many of the ladies gave me a buss on the face as they poured themselves a cup of coffee to hold for the slip. Just to be cunning, Dakota came over and plopped herself down on my lap.

"commodity morning pappa. Did you sleep well ?"she asks.

"Yes, my darling I slept very well. How about you ?"I ask her.

"well, I didn't slumber with my Daddy, but it was OK,"she says smiling at me before she leans in and kisses me.

As usual, my Dakota wasn't wearing any panties and she kept wiggling her ass on my lap, knowing what it does to me. When Sammy had a new pot of coffee ready, she got off my lap, poured herself a cup and headed out to the TV room, where somebody had left the TV on to the morning news show. Dakota asked me if I had seen the neckcloth monetary value at secretive yesterday. When I told her no, she giggled her cunning lilliputian giggle and told me that our ancestry terms broke $ 300 for the first time ever. I began to take maybe a 2 for 1 split sometime after Jill does the stock conversion.

Dakota changed the channel to something that she wanted to watch. trick went into the TV way and checked on her just to make for sure she was OK.

Continuing to face over my electronic mail, I began to understand the ‘ read-only'single to excrete them. It took me a mates of hours before I managed to authorize out several of them from the chemical group. I did notice an electronic mail about incentive check-out procedure. I read the email that was addressed to me and pondered what it had said. I replied that I wanted all the bonus checks of my group sent to me and not Jill as she was tied up on a project and didn't need to be disturbed.

There was an attachment to the email. I opened it to see some of the bonus totals. The one that amazed me the most was the two for Jill and I. Because of Mom, Jill and I have made quite the bonus for this class. I scanned down the lean and found Jennifer's name. She had a bonus of more than $ 120,000. She got the $ 10K for each of the six tower she arranged for us to purchase, but where she really made her money was the disposal of all the small territory office staff in Tampa, Washington DC, Toronto, and of course here in LA. bonus substantiation got me to thinking about who else needs to be compensated for their hard work.

I went through my group. Amy, of course of study. Diane, naturally. Sharon, by far. Maddie, yes. Paula, yes. Donna, yes as well. Then I thought about the majuscule job that Sammy and Bobby have done for me at the sign of the zodiac. From there, I thought about my dearie Tina and her mother. They have done a smashing job for me and I need to place them a incentive check as well. Then it hit me, there are lot of the great unwashed in my group that need to be financially rewarded, such as Fred. Of course, in my head, he's getting a bonus practically nightly with him and Mom playing together.

In my head, I thought that maybe putting the bonus confirmation into something would be a nice musical theme. However, I couldn't even believe the number that was attached to my name or Jill's gens. Thinking about Jill, also made me think about BJ and Danni as well.

I saw another electronic mail from Roger Johnson. He wanted to let me know that he would be in Motown for about two hebdomad working on a pair of Pinetree locations that needed severe upgrading on security.

Gospel According to John told me that he has notified the jet crew that we would be heading to Dallas tomorrow, early in the aurora. I was thankful that he took fear of that for me.

I realize that Dakota is here, but I haven't seen him go near her as if he was asking her advice on what to do. So far, he seems to have risen to the job, but then again, we are still home.

John is making phone calls, for what I don't know. I summon him over to me and ask what earphone calls he is making.

"I'm setting up interview for you with the four closed book inspection and repair guy wire. I think that Roger is probably right in that you and Jill need two of these guy to go with you when you leave the house,"John says to me.

"Thank you,"I tell him.

I see Dakota watching to pull in sure enough that everything is going smoothly, which it is. So far john and I are expecting to head up to Dallas. I am all set with Plan B for the Dallas group just as we had for the Seattle grouping. whoremaster asked me if it would be an overnight stay or a bend around in Dallas. I let him know that I expected that the trip is just a turnaround. He grabbed his bag and set it by the front threshold. I went down the hallway and grabbed my bag as well.

Gospel According to John tells me that the limousine is here, arrant with Fred driving. I picked up my bag and headed out to the limo, where Fred took my bag and put it in the bole. John came out of the firm with his own bag, which Fred put in the bole. We got into the car and Fred took us for a drive towards the airport.

When we arrived at our jet, Fred retrieved our handbag from the tree trunk. Each of us went up to the steps into the jet ready to move to Dallas.

Once we were inside the woodworking plane, both John and I retrieved a set of earbuds to watch over a movie. I chose Seabiscuit with Mark Tobey Maguire. It's a nice movie, one of my married woman's favorites.

Up to this gunpoint, John has been a good assistant. He listens, he contemplates matter and so far he has anticipated my demand. As the jet roars down the runway, I think about Heidi and Patrick. Hopefully, they will really hit it off. Of course, bringing them over to the theatre, for a play session, seems like a good mind, at least in my head.

I think about Heidi's slender eubstance and wonder if she wants to enjoy our playgroup. I think about St. Patrick, how he is a big strong guy. I'm sure that he has already thought about seeing Heidi naked. Something that I would revel seeing as well. In our playgroup, I'm sure there would be no dearth of women to ride that stallion.

CHAPTER 2

John and I chat a bit as the plane fly sheet towards Dallas. In my bag, I have a list of plan B people. I remember the finally sentence I was there ; we promoted a madam to become a district handler, Donna Burger.

The flight was only a couple of time of day. When we landed, once again we had the limo device driver standing and waiting for us.

John was thirsty and so was I. I suggested stopping at a Village Inn once again. The chauffeur took trick and me to the nearest one from the jet. I could see in John's eyes that he was make to eat, which wasn't a veridical surprise for him.

I decided to have a 2-2-2 breakfast. This breakfast was 2 eggs, 2 bacon strips, and 2 hot cake. John had the Saame as me.

So far, John has done a fine job being my assistant. Although, I did miss Dakota. After breakfast, we headed towards the eating place group's district government agency. Once again, there was still no receptionist. I just stood by the front door, waiting for someone to come greet me, which didn't happen.

I went over to a guy's desk and asked if we could forgather in the league room once again. He shrugged his berm and went from desk to desk asking everyone to meet in the conference elbow room. Several members headed towards a group discussion elbow room leaving me standing out in the center of the office.

The group discussion room was filled to capacity.

"Good good afternoon, many of you already know me, but just in vitrine you don't, I'm David Greene, CEO of Jaxson, Inc,"I say to them.

"Is this another of your crappy shit appearance trying to shit us believe that we're not doing well enough,"one guy says to me.

"No, no shit shows. However, I ask the same question today that I asked last time I was here, How 're your numbers ?"

One guy speaks up,"They're fine. Maybe not where you would like them to be, but they are just amercement,"one guy tells me.

"Really ? Shall we look at your district's numbers ?"I ask. There's a astonished silence in the room.

"It says here that you are next to last among district managers. maintenance to explain why that is ?"I ask.

"Roadwork,"he tells me.

"OH, C'mon, that's the same excuse all you territorial dominion coach gave me concluding time. Don't you have anything new ?"

"wellspring, it does have to do with the roadwork that the DOT of Dallas has going on,"one guy says to me.

"And that's the alone ground ? I find that very hard to believe,"I say to them.

"Here, we go. He doesn't work for a living, and yet he wants to find fault us,"another guy says.

"Is that what you think ? That I'm not working ?"I say to them. I look around the way and see the untested peeress that I promoted the live metre that I was here, Donna Burger.

"girl burger, how is your district doing ?"I ask.

"Well, it could be better. Guest check averages are up, employee turnover rate is holding steady. We're not short on managers, but we could use a twain more,"young lady Burger says to me.

"This is pudding head, we all know our Book of Numbers, we don't have to answer to the ilk of you,"he says to me. I look at privy, who is getting annoyed with these fools.

I look around the room and decide.

"With the exclusion of missy Burger, you are all fired,"I say to them causing muteness to fall over the room. various of the district director pull their headstone out of their air pocket and toss them onto the table. john begins to collect the paint. I watch Ms. burger and see her sitting in her bum with her lip open. One of the affair that I did notice was that no one said a word to Ms. hamburger as they left.

I asked Ms. Burger where I could find all my programme B the great unwashed. She was stunned that I came prepared to let the district manager go and supplant them right away. Ms. Burger went around the way tapping the great unwashed on the shoulder and sending them to the conference room.

I was cook for Plan B, and it looks as if my thoughts on the matter were spot on.

"As you all know, I'm Saint David Henry Graham Greene. I'm the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. You are all here because I just fired all the district managers,"I tell them.

"All of them ?"somebody asks.

"Yep, all of them,"I replied.

I went on to say,"However, there are going to be some changes here. Everyone will operate a 45-hour hebdomad, with one Sabbatum a month being replaced with a Tues,"I say to the group.

"You are all dominion managers and I expect everyone to work on when the residue of the world plays,"I say to them.

We chat for nearly two hours before I end the academic term. From the dominion office, John shuffles me into the limo as we head towards the tire recapping location. When we get there, the manager comes out to see me. He tells us that the sheer figure of tires that are waiting to be recapped, have put this business sector back in the bootleg. I start to consider if buying this works would be a just thought, something to moderate on at another time.

The coach takes us on a tour of the facility. I see several house trailer of tyre just waiting to be recapped. When the tour is over, I am happy to see trailer-loads of tires already recapped and will be sent to our locations. He thanks me for the business as it saved many business here at the recapping plant.

I ask him if he would urge a gracious local topographic point for an early dinner party before we head back to LA. He recommends this mom and pop Mexican restaurant that is two pulley-block down the road. He tells me that they have a buffet from 1 until 6 pm during the week, and from noon until 6 on the weekends. I see can already licking his brim, the idea of a Mexican buffet was very exciting to him.

With the personnel changed at the restaurant dominion office, I am guessing that the new the great unwashed will make that they are under a microscope and should put to work harder at being More successful. However, I kept thinking about Ms. Burger. She is young, she is beautiful, and she puts in more time than anyone else, or at least anyone that I just fired.

While John was eating from the Mexican buffet, I texted Dakota to let her know that bathroom has kept me on period today, so far, so good. I got her usual text reply"K".As I sat there watching John shovelful food into his oral fissure, my mind went towards trying to honour Ms. Burger in some way since she was doing exactly what I asked her to do, form hard and hump what is going on in your group restaurant.

I texted Jill if she could send 100 shares of our gillyflower to Ms. beefburger. I got a testy reply,"I'll get to it shortly."

As I watched lav go up for his third plateful, I laughed to myself that this restaurant won't be making any profit on Saint John. When he sat down with his third base plateful, he began to ask me some questions.

"David, am I doing OK so far ?"

"You're doing just exquisitely can,"

"Are we going to bide the night, or headspring abode when we have finished our visits ?"

"We'll header back home,"I tell him. He smiles. I'm sure that was the answer he was hoping for.

"Now, I've got a question for you. What exhibit are you going to get Dakota for being such a honorable instructor ?"

"Oh no. I have to get her a present ?"whoremaster says in a bit of a panicked voice.

"Well yeah, she did a with child job at teaching you and it shows,"I say to him.

"Fuck me…. oh, wait, damn it. I have to figure out what to get her ?"John says. I laugh at his fault, but I felt the Lapplander way trying to image out what to get her for Christmas.

"John, have you decided on what to get Diane for Christmas ?"I ask him.

"No, and I have no melodic theme what to get her. I love her, but you just bought her a new truck, how can I compete with that ?"He asks me.

"whoremonger, it's not a competition. Hey, you could make for back a tee shirt that has one of those platitudinal expression like"mortal went to Dallas and all I got was this lousy tee shirt,"John looked at me as if I was speaking a different language. I knew in my affection that would NOT be the item to get either one of the ladies.

"How about we stop at a jewelry store and occupy a flavor,"I say to him. He shrugs his shoulder. I pay the Federal Reserve note, which I was felicitous that we weren't charged by the collection plate with John finally eating four plates of intellectual nourishment. I discovered that he loves Tamale, he ate 9 of them.

"John, before we head towards the jet, I want to chit-chat one of the Pinetree localisation where I had asked for some things to be fixed and since I'm here in Dallas, I want to take a quick check,"I say to him. I pass him the address of the Pinetree localization that I want to visit.

When I get the circular back, I put a 25 % tip on it. I would like this nice piddling restaurant to delay in business.

aim outside, I see the limo parked across the parking lot. As we started walking towards it, the device driver starts the car and drives over to contact us in the middle of the parking lot. Once Saint John the Apostle and I were inside, I rolled the privacy window down as I had questions for the chauffeur.

"Excuse me, I have a twain of query for you ? I say to the chauffeur.

"I'll be well-chosen to answer them if I can,"I'm told by the driver.

"Do you retard down in the two workweek before Noel, and if you do, what do the managers do here to keep on all the chauffeurs working ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, yes. We slowly way, way down. However, we do a Christmas lights tour that runs every nighttime of the week from December 5th until December 29th. We take December 30th off preparing for the bull thrill of limo petition for New twelvemonth's Eve,"The chauffeur says to me.

"Do you have other things that go on when you hit a slow time of the class ?"I ask.

"Well, we offer a two-fer during the summer months. Use us for gradation party, and we will give you a sec Nox for free, but the free night can not be used on a Friday or Sabbatum Nox. We also have deals with respective of the upscale hotels that if a customer needs a limo for anything then we will be the preferred limo of selection. The client gets a limousine for a directly fee and we add up the number of limo ride we get from the hotel if it exceeded 20 we give the front desk multitude dinner from the eating place of their choice as Texas doesn't allow any sort of monetary reimbursement,"I'm told.

"Interesting,"I say.

"Why ? Are you thinking of starting a limousine servicing ?"the device driver asks.

"Nope, I already own three. Two in LA and one in Las Vegas,"I say.

"Really ? Three ? Are you looking for any managers ? I have a brother in LA. I could move there and act in with him for a spell until I get myself set up,"

I write Paula's phone number on the back of my business carte du jour that John hands me.

"Here you go, call the lady that I wrote on the back and let her love that I sent you,"I say.

"Thank you. delight don't get me wrong, but I've lived in Dallas for many days and I would care to go somewhere else to hold up and bring,"the chauffeur says to me.

I think about the driver not knowing LA all that well, but with GPS on most phones, you don't need to really be intimate the layout of LA. I considered him to be a candidate to run the limo team that takes customer from hotels to the airport. The device driver pulls up to the Pinetree that I want to visit.

The 1st thing that I notice is that there is a bellman along with four luggage pushcart. When the limo pulls up to the front door, the bellman opens the vertebral column threshold lease John and myself out. I step inside the hotel. I hear the device driver differentiate the bellman that we are just visiting and that there is no baggage to take.

Once inside, I looked around. The restaurant were both unresolved, which was a sore topographic point for me when I was here last. I sat in the lobby and just watched. People came in, were greeted warmly, and checked for a qualification. A orotund cowhand type with iron boot, jeans, and a turgid pitch-dark cowboy hat strode into the hotel. He was greeted quickly. The cowboy asked for the best elbow room which he was offered the 15th flooring, at a walk-in rate of $ 1500 a Nox. I was very happy to see the 15th floor being rented out.

I asked John for a pen and one of my business posting. On the back of my add-in, I wrote"GREAT JOB, a decent betterment since the stopping point time I was here."

I walked the carte to the front desk and asked for the manager in charge. A cultivated lady came to the front desk. I handed her my card and thanked her for her team'hard work in transforming this unit.

One matter that I did observation was that there still was no concierge and thus the front line desk had to manage all the questions. I suggested getting a concierge to work all 7 days a week. She thanked me for my input and then turned over my job lineup and read my name and title on the front end of the menu. She politely told me that getting anything done around here didn't happen until I showed up and had the chair of the company show up to conform to you the following first light. I thanked her for the information and politely left. After we left the hotel, I ask the driver to stop at a jewelry shop, which we did. John and I went inside and looked around at the options. I suggested him getting Diane a nice bracelet. When I saw the necklaces, I knew exactly what to get Dakota. I remember seeing her in a conservative dress that needed a necklace.

Both John and I looked at jewelry. John selected a nice elementary diamond bangle, make out with over 2 carats of high-grade diamonds. I, in turn, asked to see this two-carat solitaire diamond neckless. The salesperson handed me her jeweler's eye to attend at the diamond. Since I didn't see any comprehension, I decided to purchase the infield. Just to make matter interesting, I told the sales rep to put Saint John the Apostle's purchase on my sales agreement. Before Gospel According to John could even object, I handed the salesperson my AMEX.

The sales rep wrapped each of the firearm of jewelry for us to strike home.

John reviewed his greenback in his supporter's notebook computer after we got into the limo. We headed back towards the jet. When we got there, I tipped the chauffeur five $ 100 bills. John the Evangelist and I got on the jet and buckled in.

Before we started moving, my phone rang. It was from Sharon.

"St. David, did you invite soul to the office and not recite me ?"Sharon asks.

"Um, not that I remember. Who is there waiting for me to not evidence up ?"I said laughing a bit.

"Tony Stewart,"she tells me.

"Tony Stewart, the NASCAR driver, and car owner ?"I ask.

"Yep, that would be the one,"she says to me.

"Please rationalize to him for me and if possible, reschedule a meeting with him for tomorrow, sometime around 11 am, if that works for him. If it doesn't let him plunk the time and we'll just build matter out,"I tell her.

"Don't headache boss, I'll take attention of it. But now you owe me,"she says before we hang up.

The flight base was boring. St. John and I chatted about Yule present tense, but the usual things like the jewelry that we just bought didn't seem personal like Yule present are supposed to be.

I asked how things with his mother are, since hiring her for the genuine estate division she works hard and I often wonder if it puts a melodic line on Jennifer and John's relationship, but then again Jennifer is soon to be a grandmother.

I looked through my phone intellection that maybe I put something on my calendar, but alas, there was nothing. Why Tony Dugald Stewart would show up at the office intrigued me.

When we landed at LAX, I was surprised to see so many private jets, way more than I usually see. It was John that reminded me that the LA Rams had a home plot against the San Francisco 49ers. Thankfully, since I pay a variety of rental fee, they had a point for us to park the jet. It took Fred a yoke of min to get over to us. I saw several of the Black car limo and even two Happy, Happee limousine. I thought to myself that I should ask Paula if the Congressman and his married woman were still clients or do, they even still use our service.

As usual, when I am out of touch for whatever intellect, my phone usually gets lit up once we land and today was no dissimilar. I had a dozen text edition subject matter and 6 missed phone call option.

The very world-class one that I called was Sharon. I wanted to find out what time he wanted to reschedule.

"Sharon darling, did Tony Stewart reschedule and if so, when ?"I ask her.

"He took you up on your 11 am tomorrow. He knows that he didn't have an engagement, but he was in the building with another client and took a gamble that you might be here,"she tells me.

"Well, that's great news !"I say to her.

"Oh, and you have a manner of speaking coming to your theatre. It is 500 cases of that wine from the wine maker that you own,"she tells me in a deadpan manner.

"I own a winery. When did I buy it ?"I ask.

"Well, I looked it up and you acquired it in the Happy, Happee limo deal. And you don't own just one, you actually own three,"Sharon tells me.

"Are they all in California ?"I ask.

"Yep, all three are in Northern Calif.,"she says.

"Oh, do secern,"I say.

"The belittled one is in Napa Valley, the other two are the same size but are in Sonoma and Mendocino. Apparently, the people who sold you Happy Limo didn't mention these three vineyard. But, according to Sacramento Jaxson, Inc. owns all three. I've got Jennifer investigating as well as checking other states for holding in Jaxson, Inc. epithet or even in your name,"Sharon tells me.

"Well, that's a salutary idea. We keep finding the early things that we now own. However, I wonder who is making the transference as none of our corporal lawyer would do that without notifying me,"I tell Sharon.

"Hey, before you hang up have Amy go down into the wine cellar and give me a count of how many bottles we have there. I don't need a breakdown, at least not yet. I just would like to know how many feeding bottle we already have before we get this 500-case ordering,"I ask her to take guardianship of for me.

CHAPTER 3

As we got into the limo, Fred was already laughing since the delivery company called the Chateau to set up the obstetrical delivery meter. Teasing, I told him that if he's not deliberate, I'll put Mom in charge of the whole thing.

"Fred, I want to puddle some sound calls tomorrow regarding this 500-case pitch. A livery that large would most likely come via tractor-trailer, which would experience to second down the secret route. How we were going to put it all away baffled me,"I tell him as we are driving slowly through afternoon traffic.

John piped up,"I can call some of my college friends. You already know that they will work cheap. You pay them $ 10/hour and feed them, and you'll have an army of college mass helping you out. I'll make some calls in just a couple of min, all I need to know is how many would you like. Oh, and they don't have to get dressed up, just be plum looking, right ?"John asks me.

I'm really shanghai, this is the very outset thing that he anticipated my demand and took action.

"St. John the Apostle, how about at to the lowest degree 10 people. 500 cases are a whole lot of wine to move. It will probably make it in a tractor dawdler,"I tell him.

"When we get to the Chateau, I'll make calls and put together a grouping that will deal all this. I'll also look at the easiest way to get this from outside to into the wine-coloured basement. If my maths is correct, this will be 6,000 bottleful of wine,"Gospel According to John tells me.

"I'll also get Bobby and Sammy involved as well. One of them could be directing the flowing from their door by the kitchen,"John tells me.

It felt undecomposed to be house. Dallas has been a sore bit with me so far, much like having a pocket-size pebble in your shoe that you can't seem to get rid of. Hopefully, Ms. Warren E. Burger will take complaint of the new chemical group of territorial dominion managers.

"Fred, can you take us to a high-end rarity shop ? I would like to check something,"I tell him.

"What do you feature in idea boss ?"whoremonger asks.

"I have an idea about what to get Dakota for a modest gift,"I tell him.

Fred only takes about 10 moment to get us to this very high-end curio shop on Rodeo Drive. He pulls up the limo out social movement and we step out and step into the shop. We are greeted by a skillful dame that is probably 55 or so. The shop is olde worlde, but it has lots of courteous curio bit. Of course of instruction, there were also several oddment cabinets which I had no pastime in looking at. I saw this cunning little piece that looked like a miner complete with a pickaxe and wearing a miner's hat. Something in my drumhead told me she would like this piddling man. There was a matching miner that I also got, that one would be from John.

It took a few proceedings, but the sale noblewoman had both musical composition house of cards wrapped then put into a box and had each box wrapped in atomic number 79 foil paper. I chose a dreary blue thread and John selected an emerald unripened ribbon. The ma'am wrapped each box up before making a bow. I paid for the two pieces. I was so happy that I now had a marvellous spell of jewelry for her for Christmas and toilet and I had these petty figurine. Yes, both St. John the Apostle and I were happy with our purchases for Dakota.

Being back home just seemed natural. The tripper having John as my assistant went better than I anticipated. He thought thing out before he made any decisions. Now I had to think about taking guardianship of him. I know that he wants a Christmas Eve marriage, but for some flaky reason, Diane wants their nuptials to be New Year 's Eve. That idea just seemed ridiculous ; it must be her youth I thought. Maybe I should have a treatment with Jennifer since she loves both of them.

My earpiece started buzzing, it was a call from Dr. Ronda.

"hi beautiful,"I said.

"Your womanhood are all in difficulty with me,"she replies right from the start.

"Um, could you clue me into what happened before I get yelled at ?"

"All three of them missed their appointments with me yesterday,"she tells me. I know that she's not actually mad, but she is concerned. Diane was supposed to give birth an ultrasound, Jill was supposed to bear some bloodwork, and Dakota was also supposed to have some bloodwork as well.

"Darling, not to worry, I'll take care of it,"I tell her.

"When do I get to put my bridge player on you again lover ?"Ronda asks.

"All you have to do is do to the house, you should know that by now,"I tell her smiling the unscathed time. John is looking at me wondering whom I'm talking to.

We say our adieu and knack up.

"Fred, have you thought about what you're going to get Mom for Christmas ?"

"Oh yes, Melanie wants this dainty Noritake tea set. I don't know why, but all she has to do is point something out and that's what I will get her,"he tells me. I think to myself how he is from a unlike era than most of the chauffeurs that we hire today. To to the highest degree of them, being a chauffeur is just a half-time job, but with Fred, it's more like a lifestyle.

Knowing that Fred is getting Mom this exclusive tea set, made me imagine about getting her some of the best tea that I can find anywhere, but then again it didn't seem personal like I want it to be.

"Hey lav, put a call into either Bobby or Sammy, I think if we can swing out it, I would like to deliver a nice steak with sautéed mushroom and onion, glazed carrots, and a fat sunbaked potato,"I tell him. He smiles and gladly makes the call.

I get a textbook from Jill ; she sent the stock shares to Ms. Burger.

When we pull into the courtyard, there are three box hand truck parked. Fred has no theme what they are all about. He pulls up to the face door and we get out. It dawns on me that I haven't tipped Fred in quite a patch. I take 7 $ 100 bank bill out of my pocket, fold them in half and as he's holding the door open, I stuff them into his shirt pocket. He tries to politely object but as usual, I won't hear of it.

The box motortruck have me curious. I walk over to one of the driver and ask what they are bringing. He tells me that it is high-end article of furniture. As soon as the driver told me it was high-end material, I knew that Melanie was behind this.

I went inside and was greeted by some rather agitate ladies. I saw my wife sitting at the dining elbow room table eating a sandwich. She actually looked run through. I went over and kissed her and began to rub down her shoulders. I could experience all the tension in her neck and shoulders.

"Darling, why don't you go put your bathing suit on and go sit in the hot tub. Your rachis and neck would finger much better,"I say to her. She ponders what I have said and decides to terminate her sandwich first then go variety. I'm just happy she is not growling at me.

I go to sit at the kitchen tabular array. Dakota comes and sits on my lap. She is still a beautiful Lester Willis Young noblewoman.

"pappa has a present for you,"I tell her.

"Yum, is it something that I can put in my oral cavity ?"she asks giggling.

"No smarty-pants, it isn't what you think it might be. It is an actual present,"I tell her.

I see her face show sign of the zodiac of curiosity.

"Well Daddy, when are you going to consecrate me my stage ?"She asks.

"Would you like it now ?"

"right here in social movement of everyone ?"She asks me.

"But of course, you're not suddenly shy, are you ?"I ask, knowing she thinks the acquaint is entirely something else.

"You know me, daddy, I'm really not shy about anything,"she tells me.

"Then before I give you your portray, please distinguish me why you missed your appointment with Dr. Ronda,"I say in a stern voice.

"Well, I didn't feel well. I took a nap and before I knew it my date fourth dimension had passed,"

"I'm going to set another fitting and if I have to, I will take you there personally,"I say to her.

"You're not mad at me are you pappa ?"she asks.

"I'm not mad. I just worry about you and the baby, got it ?"I tell her. She puts her arms around my neck and snuggles her capitulum onto my chest."I'm sorry Daddy,"she says to me in a sincere voice. I kiss her and hug her back.

I pull out the fiddling twine box for her and ask for a candy kiss before she gets the present. Gladly she kisses me passionately. While we are kissing, she reaches down and begins to play with my cock causing it to stir and harden in her helping hand. Being the teaser, she is, she unzips my trouser and puts her hand inside and starts stroking me until I'm fully erect.

"Darling, do you want your gift or do you need me to bed your Einstein out ?"I say smiling at her.

"Can't I have both ?"

"You know with me you can practically give anything you want,"I tell her.

"OK, then how about I take the demo you bought me first, then I get to throw my way with you as my second introduce. We have enough fourth dimension before dinner for you to make me cum several multiplication dad,"she says with lecherousness in her eyes.

I reach into my backpack and take out out the petty beautifully wrapped box and hired man it to her. john sees me handing Dakota my gift and he goes to get his gift for her as well.

Once she has both endowment, I tell her to open John the Evangelist's gift first. Dakota takes her gentle hands and begins to undo the bow carefully. After the bow is unmake, she gently removes the thread taking caution to not demolish the beautiful decoration. Using one of her fingernails, she cuts the clear magnetic tape that holds the paper. Once the composition is loose, she carefully removes the box. I see the anticipation in her eyes. She carefully opens the box to find out something bubble wrapped. Once again, she uses one of her fingernails to cut the clear tape measure that is holding it together. In a move like a sawbones, she takes the statuette out of the box and unwraps it. When she sees the footling porcelain patch, she nearly tears up. She loves the talent and jumps up and buss John.

"Dakota, your pappa told me I was supposed to get you a small talent for training me. I was just going to get you one of those tee shirts that said ‘ somebody went to Dallas and all I got was this tee shirt ”. Dakota playfully punches him in the articulatio humeri but then kisses him and I could barely hear her say thank you. He just smiled that she liked the gift.

Once she released whoremaster from her embracing, she turned her attention to me. She picked up my box and began the mental process of opening it much like a surgeon. Her science and heed to detail of unwrapping the box was nice to watch. In my foreland, I was thinking about how prospicient it would be for her to reveal Christmastime nowadays.

Again, she carefully removed the bow, then the thread, and finally loosened the paper by cutting the clear taping that held it together. Once it was escaped, she carefully took the box out of the newspaper. Again, she cut more clear tape with her fingernail and opened the box. For a moment metre, she found a minuscule figurine wrapped inside the box. She took it out and gently unwrapped it. When she saw it was a compeer to the other one, she almost broke the red cent thing as she lept into my arms and wiggled her precious ass on my nearly intemperately cock. I felt, as usual, that she didn't have step-in on. She put both statuette together and I saw her eyes rupture up.

"Darling River, there's no need to cry. This is supposed to make you felicitous, not sad,"I say to her.

"daddy, this does make me well-chosen. Do you recognise that for Christmas last twelvemonth from Bob and Melanie, I got a $ 25 gift bill of fare to Sears ? I can't even use that because the stupid stock is out of business. Can you believe that ?"

"Should I even ask what you got for your birthday ? Maybe a giving card to McDonald 's ?"I asked hoping I was wrong.

"No, I didn't get anything from them for my birthday. I'm certain Melanie wanted to give me something, but Bob was a real cheap-ass,"Dakota says.

"What the screw ?"Saint John says causing both Dakota and me to smile. However, I understood the sentiment. Yes, we play it fairly disembarrass with the money here, but we also watch each other's back, and front end, and every former part of their body.

I pull Dakota into me and put my arms around her. I begin to snog her passionately and she responds. Her glossa goes into my mouth and begins to writhe with my own tongue. As I'm kissing her, my intellect wonders just what sort of horses-ass Bob really was. It was no wonder why the house staff happily left their employment to wreak somewhere else, anywhere else. I know that Bob expected sex from Dakota and yet he couldn't even give her a fair gift. infernal region, I'm not having sex ( well not recently ) with Diane, but I bought her a new truck. I didn't expect anything in return, but apparently at Christmas with Bob you get a natural endowment card. Are you kidding me ? That is just ridiculous.

"Dakota dearie, I just want to make sure that you are happy here. You don't feeling like either Jill or I am forcing you to do anything,"I say to her.

"Daddy, are you kidding me ? I've never been so felicitous in my stallion biography. You pay me Thomas More money than I even know what to do with. I get to know in a mansion that is turgid than I have ever seen. You and Jill handle me with respect and care about me ... and have it away me. Your wife willingly percentage you with me anytime I want you. She is the most unjealous person that I have ever met. When we have sex, sometimes it's us making love life and sometimes it 's you just pleasing me. I hope you know that I'm yours forever. Having your babe fulfills one of my majuscule fantasies. I was surely while I was working for Bob and Melanie that I would never hold a sister because I certainly didn't want one with Bob. But, with you, I rub my bay window and finger our baby every morning. Daddy, when I tell you that I love you, it's not just a saying I truly do roll in the hay you with all my heart and someone,"Dakota tells me.

"Well, I'm beaming to hear that. I love you too my darling. You will make a marvellous Mother to our sister. I can just see you as one of the soccer mummy carrying the squad to the Dairy Queen after the soccer game. You'll be the cool Mom that all the kids want to hang out with,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me once again.

As Dakota and I are kissing, these piece of furniture guys keep bringing in more hooey and walking it down to Mom's elbow room.

"Dakota, any estimation where Mom is flop now ?"I ask.

"She's in her room. I think she has the furniture movers putting her new furniture wherever she wants and has them moving the old article of furniture around to look respectable in her elbow room,"Dakota says to me.

I notice that no furniture is coming out just going into her elbow room. percipient she spent some time shopping for this stuff. It occurred to me that I should put Mom in bearing of decorating inside the Chateau for Christmas. With her high fellowship taste, she could make this theater the outflank in southern California.

As I'm sitting with my Dakota on my lap, Jill brings me a letter from the urban center. I open it and encounter it is their prescribed offer to me to purchase the holding across the service road. It's a picayune heights, but I'm just happy to have ascendance over it. I dial up the lawyer that we use and tell him that I want to buy the prop across the route from the house. I tell him that I will fax him the missive and to just pay for the purchase and do not try to counteroffer.

I also ask him how to find out whom might birth put three vineyards in Jaxson, Inc. name without me or them knowing about it. He assures me he will put his estimable paralegal on it to find out the information. I thank him and end the call.

I see John making lots of phone calls. At foremost, I didn't know who he was calling, but then I remembered the 500-case delivery of wine tomorrow. I was sword lily to take good care of his friends with money and nutrient, but since I now know how a great deal of a bonus Jill and I are getting I'm going to pay these kids more than they expect.

It dawns on me that I haven't seen the security department guy in a while. While I feel our front is covered well, our back-door entrance gate is complete without any cameras. I would like to see who is coming and going. I know that Allison has been working very hard and her monthly defrayment have been right on time. The three porn ladies also have been giving me their money society and I give them the Johnny Cash just so there is a lead in vitrine soul makes a stink about having three porn stars living here.

"Hey privy, can you number in here for a consequence ? I just had a thought,"I say to him.

Saint John the Apostle gets up and comes into the kitchen and sits down at the board with me.

"privy, when I first met you it was at that IHOP when I was dating Tina, do you remember back then ?"I ask him.

"Of course, I do. That was one of those epic nights,"he says smiling at me.

"wellspring, I'm not sure I would call it epic, but thank you for the compliment. However, if you remember you were kind of the oddball in Diane's mathematical group. You and she were not dating at that point and most of her gang were college friends from the college she was going to. My thought is that maybe you should have her make some earphone calls and get some people to avail with the wine delivery tomorrow. What do you opine ?"I ask him. I see him thinking about what I just said.

"That's a great fucking estimate. I had completely forgotten that I was kind of the tagalong with her group,"he says to me.

"Then go get her and get to dialing. I'm pretty surely it will make your job much light,"I say to him.

King John gets up and puts a vociferation into Diane. I hear his voice sound a bit less stressed about putting together a group to help us tomorrow. I sat there and thought about what's on the agenda for tomorrow ... ... Tony Stewart. I am both excited and very rummy about why he showed up at the office looking for me.

I start to believe how John did with me. While it wasn't the level of Dakota, she did do a marvellous job training him. I now feel well-to-do that when she has my infant, John will be able to treat me until she is able to operate again. However, since she lives at the Chateau, she really is available anytime that either John or I need her assistance.

I get up and take on Dakota by the script and trail her down the hallway to my sleeping room. Once we are inside, I put my arms around her and begin to kiss her passionately. She leaps up on me and enwrap her wooden leg around me and holds onto me like a scamp up in a coconut tree. While she has her wooden leg wrapped around me, I walk her over to one of the play bed and gently lay her down. I shed my clothes and raise into bed with her. I gently take her dress off as well.

She pushes me onto my back and slides down licking and sucking my turncock. She has such a gift with her oral skills that I just lay my nous back and enjoy the oral examination ride. It takes respective minutes before I feel that howling impulse to break loose in her sass, which I do.

As my manhood settle down from all the cum that I just put into her mouthpiece and throat, I pull her up to me. I kiss her passionately before I slide down her body and begin my own oral skills on her sweet smack twat. I lick and suck hearing her moan over and over.

I nibble on her clit and thrust my tongue into her as mysterious as I can get it to go. Her feminine juices coat my side and tongue. I lick and suck all that I can get into my mouth. Gladly I swallow every bead she shares with me. As she calms down, I move my organic structure up so that my shaft is resting at the entrance of her pussy. Slowly I push myself into her. She wraps her leg around me and crosses her ankles. Once she has done that, she pulls me tightly into her as rich as I can get.

I begin to hurl in and out of her. She keeps telling me how lots she loves me as I feel her body spasm on my humanness. As we both find ourselves in the same rhythm of making dear, we both come together declaring our lovemaking over and over towards each former.

I know that my sprightliness changed for the better the day that I was a chauffeur and Jill was my trainer. With both Dakota and Jill pregnant by me, I feel so loved.

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