The Chauffeur ( # 41 ) The Limo Companies

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

getting back into LA, my brain was buzzing about the things that I saw on the stumble by several limousine companies. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the tree trunk open, and the back room access open waiting for us to deplane. Of course, my head worried about the relationship between him and Mom.

The three ladies all wished Fred a in force afternoon as they got into the limo. I stopped and pulled Fred aside.

"Fred, I'm surprised to see you here. Is everything alright between you and Mom ?"

"Sir, everything is OK. We just needed a mates of hours apart. You and Jill do this all the meter, you go off on concern and she stays plate working like a dog preparing for the approaching stock event after the outset of the year. Melanie and I are doing just the same affair, we're taking a diminished open frame. Plus, I'm still supposed to be your personal chauffeur and when I'm not doing my job it puts a strain on Paula to send someone else who will handle you properly,"he says to me.

"Oh, now I'm being handled,"I say laughing, which causes the normally stoic Fred to laugh as well.

Jennifer leans out the overt door and tugs on my swath pulling me into the car. All three of the peeress give me a kiss and order me how lots they enjoyed the head trip. Ronda, still acting like a wife put her coat of arms around my cervix and kissed me long and passionately. When we broke from the osculation, I just smiled at her.

Fred headed towards the Chateau ; all the ladies were excited to be back home. It took a bit for Fred to get us through the traffic, but he did. When he pulled into the courtyard, the very first thing that I noticed was the new windows on the house. All four of us were glad to see that John got everything finished without my phone or Jennifer's phone blowing up. When we got out, I asked Fred to please waiting for me as I wanted to go to the Happy, Happee limo and see Paula.

He got our luggage out and we walked into the house. We surprised everyone. Jill looked like a beat dog.

"pet, what's the problem ?"I ask.

"Oh, this fund conversion, it's kicking my ass,"she says before she kisses me.

I just moan as she always is a large kisser. We hug and hold each early as the other three leaping around the house all excited that they are home. As I stand in the living room with Jill, I see Amy start to come towards us then turn around and pass on us be.

"Is there anything I can do to avail you ?"I ask.

"No, not yet, but after Christmas, there will be a need,"she tells me.

When we break from the embrace ; she heads towards the kitchen and I head towards the bedroom. As usual, I open my suitcase and just dump the clothes into the hamper. I hang up my causa in the cupboard and toss the luggage aside into the cupboard. I think about first light and wonder if she still has her company showing up and cleaning. I ignore the enquiry in my headspring and go back outside to Fred who is diligently waiting for me.

We get into the limo and head to Happy, Happee limousine. I put the concealment window down to chitchat with Fred.

"Are you and Mom having a good clock time ?"I ask not knowing where to start.

‘ Yes, we are. She's quite the woman. I never would experience guessed that a adult female of her age has so much rage,"Fred tells me.

"char of her age ?"I ask laughing a bit.

"If you tell her I said that I'll deny it,"he says laughing back.

"Fred, can we spill the beans for a bit as we drive back to the Happy, Happee limousine ?"I ask.

"Of course, sir,"he answers.

"Good, do you think that I'm taking this troupe in the right direction ? I want to make believe for certain person other than the playgroup sees what I'm doing,"I say to him.

"Sir, I hope what you are doing is right. I keep buying more and more stock in Jaxson, Inc. Every time I get paid, I spend some on buying more contribution of the pedigree,"he tells me.

That answer from Fred made me find a bit better, soul other than me has faith in what I am doing. It's not like I can't trustingness the playgroup, but I'm sleeping with virtually of them and I wanted an opinion of someone that I'm not sleeping with, although Mom is playing with Fred.

When we finally reach the garage, Fred parks the car in the ‘ get ready'place. I didn't know it, but Fred walked across the parking garage to get into a nice Ford Madox Ford Mustang. Fred's Mustang was one from the 1980s. It was clean with two patrician banding that ran from the tip of the cap to the hinder bumper. When he started the car, you could hear the V8 yowl to liveliness. Fred slowly and carefully drove out of the parking service department. He waved at me as he left the garage.

I went inside and took the elevator to the offices of Happy, Happee Limo. When I stepped off the elevator, I just walked into the office. A decent young lady came over to me asking me if I needed to lease a limo.

"No, I'm here to see Paula,"I told her.

"Um, is she expecting you because she is very busy,"she tells me. I hand her my stage business card. The vernal lady take the air away from me towards the big castle doors, which I had completely forgotten about. In just a few bit, Paula came running through the call center and made a leap into my arms. After kissing me repeatedly, I heard respective of the phone people giggling at Paula's action.

"Hello Darling, I'm glad to see you,"I say to her.

"Oh, my good, I'm so happy to see you,"she says to me.

I pull her into her function, past the two castle threshold. Once the doorway closed behind me, she pulls me close and kisses me passionately.

"I would care to mouth to you, privately. Can we go to dinner ?'I ask her.

"deary, you know that I would keep an eye on you to the ends of the earth. Where would you like to go to eat ?"She asks me.

"How about that nice salad stead you like, what's it called, Sweet tomato ?"

"You'd go to confection Tomatoes ? It's a salad post, no steak, no chicken, heck no fish either,"Paula says to me.

"C'mon beloved, grab some key fruit. I'll effort,"I tell her.

"WAIT, I can't handle you agreeing to Sweet Lycopersicon esculentum AND your driving !"She tells me.

"Then tell me what you want. You know that I'll go anywhere you choose,"I say to her.

"Um, how about that Greek billet on the sundown Strip. I always like that stead but working so much here I don't get to go hardly at all,"she says to me.

"Then the Greek lieu it is. Grab some keys and let's go,"I tell her.

She grabs a set for a Town Car as we get on the elevator. We take the elevator to the 2nd floor. We pass the security safety device and head to the parking garage. We take the garage elevator to the car ready level. When we get off the elevator, she directs me to the proper vehicle. I hit the unlock button and open the passenger door for her. She kisses me as she gets into the car.

I get in and begin the car for us to head to the Greek eatery that she likes out on the sundown Strip. As I'm driving us, she moves closer to me.

"So, tell me, darling, how are Dakota and John ?"

"Both are doing outstanding. trick is now an supporter to Dakota. We're preparing him to aim over as my helper when Dakota goes into toil,"I tell her.

"lav is an help to Dakota ? I'm not sure who I root for in that conjugation,"Paula says.

"I say source for Dakota, right now she doesn't have hormonal issues, but they're coming,"I say to Paula.

"Well, you're back and you didn't say anything about issues with the jet. I'm guesswork that the jet is hunky-dory and anything that the maintenance multitude found was turned over to the police,"she says.

How are you doing my Darling ?"I ask her as we pull into the restaurant parking lot.

"Oh, I'm fine. I miss you and all of the group at the house,"I park the car, get out and run around to give her door. I hold my script out as she steps out of the car.

"Thank you, sort sir,"she says.

We walk into the restaurant, with her clutching my cubital joint. Once inside, we get seated at a stall. I order Paula a glass of dainty Greek wine-coloured. They bring over a cheesy dip with some toasted pocket bread triangles. We spend a few bit feeding each other and laughing about it.

"So, tell me my darling, why did you want to go out to dinner with me ?"

"Because we haven't been seeing much of each former lately,"I say to her.

The beautiful Greek waitress comes and takes our order. Paula orders a gravid Hellene salad with two slope of the dressing. I lodge a gyro with surplus tzatziki sauce and extra tomatoes with no onions. The waitress asks me if French Roger Fry are alright for my slope. I giggle to myself about the fries which makes Paula ask why the giggle.

"Oh, because Dakota has stuffed my face full of ketchup covered fries more than once,"I tell her which makes her giggle as well.

"Obviously, you have something you want to talk to me about, what is it ?"Paula asks.

"How are the two limo society doing ?"I start.

"They're fine. well-chosen could be doing better, but Black Car is knocking it out of the ballpark,"she tells me.

"What is the outcome with Happy ?"

"The node carte du jour is dropping off fast,"she says.

"Any idea why ?"

"I think that since it's now traceable by mate, it is losing its lustre,"she says.

"We didn't think of that did we ?"

"No, not at all. Doing the hard currency thing, was speculative, but it was nearly untraceable, but the card is very trackable. Now, single clients don't mind using the wag, but one with a spouse care and are dropping off,"Paula tells me.

"How do you suggest we approach that issue ?"

"Revisit the client list. Anyone involved in a human relationship of any variety should be sent back to the cash-only listing. The individual ones can still use the notice. This makes both company much happier,"Paula tells me.

"Then do it. You are running the things in the limo world, so make it happen. You don't need my permit,"I tell her.

As I'm telling her this, I feel a shoeless understructure begin to caress my cock. She must be taking classes as she is sitting there rubbing my cock with her groundwork but remaining stoic above the table. I smile and reach down and begin tickling her foot. She tries her very best not to giggle, but the sensation on her foot makes her laugh out loud. Finally, she puts on the pouty face and reluctantly removes her foot from my crotch.

Again, the beautiful waitress brings us our food for thought, which looks delicious. Paula jab right in having a spoonful of the Solanum tuberosum salad. I put the superfluous tzatziki sauce on the gyro and take a big bit. We both agree using moan that the meal is delicious.

"Paula, I do induce a secondary reason to take you to dinner,"I start.

"I figured as much."

"I saw some things at other limo companies that could help us through the tiresome meter of the yr,"I tell her.

"Great !"

"One detail that I saw was one company holds Xmas visible light duty tour. The manager of the fellowship scouts out the great neighborhood that have lots of Christmas lights and the troupe takes the family on a trip through the town showing them all the great neighborhood, all for one fee. That way instead of trying to get through dealings the whole family gets to do something together,"I tell her.

She ponders what I have said and likes the idea. She says that with the year she's been at Happy the two weeks prior to and immediately after Christmas the limo line takes a huge bead in car rentals. However, New Year's Eve every car is being used.

"Where are we with declaration with some of the top hotels ? When I started with well-chosen, we had to patrol the top end hotels to help their customers for a condense fee that was added on to their hotel bill. Do we still do that ?"I ask.

"No, well…. not really. Many of our contract have not been renewed but I don't know why. I've been much too meddlesome running things that I haven't had any time to contact these hotels and notice out why,"she says.

"Do you need an supporter ?"

"That would be nice,"she says.

"Do you have anyone that you think is ready to be promoted ?"I ask.

"Well, of course,"

"Then advertise them. It's not like I have an help coach tree diagram out back of the Chateau. You know your people, promote and make your life easier,"I tell her.

As we finish up our entrée, I order some Baklava, one of Paula's favorite dessert.

The beautiful waitress brings the sweet. Paula moves from one side of the kiosk to the other putting her arms around my cervix and kissing me. We spend a couple of transactions kissing before stuffing collation of the dessert into each other's mouth.

Once we finish making a spectacle of ourselves, I pay the bill. Paula and I walk out to the car holding hands. When we get to the car, I open the door and she kisses me again.

"tinker's damn, I've missed you,"she says to me.

"Then come home with me. Everyone would love to see you, you've been missed,"I say to her.

"Really ?"

"Yes, Really,"I say.

"Then take me domicile darling,"

We get into the car and off we go heading towards the Chateau. When we get there, again I look at the property across the entrance road and mean to myself that I just need to buy the holding and be done with it.

CHAPTER 2

As Paula and I walk into the sign, various people welcome Paula. She is greeted by most of the playgroup, including Jill.

I don't know what it is, but Jill looks very tired. Clearly, the ancestry conversion is taking its toll on her.

Amy and Donna are hugging on Paula and telling her how much she is missed at the house. I see Dakota, again in one of my tee shirts. She smiles and flips the back again to show me she's not wearing any step-in. I just smile.

I see John the Evangelist eating a sandwich. I put my hired man on his shoulder which causes him to spring up and ‘ man hug'me. He is so shake to designate me the finished intersection of the house and the Windows. I let him lead me around so he could tell me the stories of certain windows. The front windows he spent more money and had the frame of reference reinforced with steel slats to assist prevent any stray fastball from bursting through the window frame and hitting mortal inside.

John made me proud, he completed the job that I assigned him, and the finished merchandise looked bang-up. I liked his idea of spending the additional money to fortify the material body of the front end windows, something that I had not considered.

As I looked at everyone who was hugging Paula, I noticed no Aurora.

"Amy, where is dawning ?"I ask.

"I don't know. I can't call up the last time I saw her. It probably was before you left on the trip-up,"she tells me.

"Hmm……interesting,"

BJ and Danni come out of the kitchen to hug me. BJ looks beat-up, mentally speaking.

"dearie, why do you attend so tired ?"I ask BJ.

"This stock conversion that Jill is doing is kicking the holy bullshit out of us. If you think that I'm looking beat-up you probably should go check on your wife,"she says to me.

I look around for Jill, I see her at the kitchen table also eating a sandwich.

putt my hands over her eyes, I ask,"Anything left for me ?"

"Not at the instant,"

"Then come with me,"I say to her.

I take her by the script and pencil lead her down the hallway to our bedroom. Once inside I shut the door behind us and pull her to our catch some Z's bed.

"Darling, how can I help you ? BJ says that this stock conversion is really taking it's bell on you and her,"I say.

"There really is nada you can do at this point. I will demand you and a few others to facilitate come the calendar week after Dec 25,"she tells me.

"So, you're telling me that there is nil I can do to help you right now ?"I ask.

"well, you can hold me. How about that ?"She says to me.

I put my arms around her and pull her in tightly to me. She slides one arm underneath me as we entangle with each other. I just lay there holding Jill as she is holding me as well. We are together, our body all entangled when I heard light snoring. Jill had fallen asleep in my implements of war. I just smiled and laid there holding her. Sometimes it feels relaxing when your special person is in your arms.

Since I still had my shoes on, I worked hard at kicking them off my metrical unit without waking Jill. It took respective try, but I finally managed to execute removing my shoes.

After about a one-half time of day, I felt myself also fighting quietus. I let myself succumb to the slumbering monster.

When I awoke from sleep, I felt very refreshed. I got up, stripped down and headed into the john to take a shower. Jill, my darling married woman, slept peacefully in our bed.

I took a foresightful hot exhibitor, letting the water run freely over my shoulders and back. There's something about being back in your own home. Hotels are nice, but your own home is great.

After a long hot shower, I shampooed my pilus before rinsing off. I stepped out of the shower to much cooler air to dry off. Once I was dry, I went back into the bedroom, where Jill was still sleeping to put on a pair of trunks and a T. H. White tee shirt.

I step out of our bedroom to head towards the kitchen. Heading down the hallway, I hear Mom having a wonderful fourth dimension, with Fred I assume, but it could be anyone of Mom's choosing.

It dawns on me that I still haven't seen Aurora. I stop in the kitchen and of form, my protégé is eating. He's sitting at the kitchen board eating a bowlful of Froot Loops, something about eating food grain anytime former than breakfast.

No one seems to know where sunup might be. It puzzles me so much that I decided to head out to the pool houses. The beginning one I go to is, of course, the home where the counterpart and Belinda live. I knock, it takes a couple of minutes before a set of feet make their way to the front door. When it is opened, it is Belinda. She is completely shocked by seeing me.

"Where is everyone ?"I ask her.

She just detail towards the studio. I kiss her on the cheek and head over to the studio. As usual, I knock but I hear sounds of sex coming from inside. I turn the boss and I am really shocked at what I find. Aurora is the shopping centre of being fucked senseless and being filmed. Allison is holding the camera as both CG male child are fucking Aurora. One is behind her ramming her heavily and the former one is fucking her mouth deep enough that she is continually creating spittle and gagging.

Her eyes are almost rolled back into her psyche as she is obviously in a state of pure sexual walking on air.

However, I was disappointed that what I had asked for wasn't followed. I was gain that none of the playgroups was to be filmed and in a porno picture show. Here, dawn my ex-girlfriend was being fucked like a common street whore. To be honest, I really wasn't sure if I was madder at the two CG boy and Aurora or with Allison. I chose to cover this at another metre. Allison was doing what she does by filming and directing the player whereas the two CG son have been staying at the house and have been trusted to hold the house and our syndicate.

When I went back inside the sign of the zodiac, John asked,"Did you find Aurora ?"

"Oh yeah, certainly not how I expected to find her,"I told him. Walking right-hand past him, I headed towards my bedroom to see to it on Jill. As I headed down the hall, Fred was coming out of Mom's room.

"Fred, may I natter with you a brace of minutes ?"

"Certainly sir,"he replies.

"How much influence do you have over your two nephews ?"

"Well, to be fair, I'm actually surprised that they have listened to me as much as they have so far. Why do you ask, has something happened ?"Fred asks.

"variety of. Your nephews are out in the studio apartment with Aurora making porn. I'm not sure how I feel about this. I only had one thing that I asked of Allison, to not plastic film any of the kinsfolk so I'm at a quandary. Am, I annoyed at Allison, or at your nephews and Aurora ? Hell, maybe I'm just annoyed at all four of them,"I tell Fred.

"I think their activity have a lot to do with whom they are dating. What do you prognosticate those lady friend that are renting your pool house, the porn similitude ? They have been whispering in the boy's ears how easy and lucrative shooting porn is now that they are out of the coast precaution. I really can't help you on Aurora, I have no thought why she is involved, I'm too busy with Melanie,"Fred says to me.

"You know Fred, I'll address this with them later on, not right now when I'm really annoyed at them,"

CHAPTER 3

Going out to the TV room I found most of the group. Dakota patted a spot on the lounge for me to come to sit by her. She turns sideways on the couch and puts her delicate niggling feet in my lap. Instinctively I begin giving her a human foot massage, once again Jennifer makes a level that she hasn't gotten a foundation massage by me yet. Dakota responds that maybe she isn't making papa happy enough, which causes both lady to giggle.

I hear the buzzer for the front gate. The two chefs look at the protection reminder and call me over.

"St. David, you should probably come to see this,"Bobby says.

I get up from the couch, where I was nice and comfortable to gibe out the security photographic camera and the figurehead gate. There stood two big set guy cable holding a box that looked poorly wrapped.

"Hello, who is buzzing ?"I ask.

"We have a software for Saint David Greene. Is he home ?"One of the men asks, who has an obviously east European accent.

"No, I'm sorry. Just leave the package at the gate,"I tell them.

"We must have a signature,"The other one says, who also has an accent.

"well, Mr. Greene is out of town right now. If you leave your card in the box there, I'll have him call you when he gets back into Town,"I tell the two guys.

"When should we expect him to give back ?"The first one asks again.

"In a couple of days. Like I said, if you leave a lineup, I'll have him meet you when he returns from his business trip,"I say to them as I watch them sprain and walk back down the road. In my head, I now have a reason to follow up on owning the road to put a secondary gate back down at the beginning of the property.

I notice that they didn't leave the package, which made me question what did they have inside it. I texted Special broker Fernandez to call me at his convenience.

Sammy asked everyone if shrimp and yellow Timothy Miles Bindon Rice sounded like a meal everyone would enjoy. Surprising no one, John was the first to agree it sounded like something he would eat. However, both Dakota and Jennifer teased him about what is it he ‘ wouldn't eat ’. Everyone laughed, even John.

I pulled toilet aside and sat him at the dining room table to chat with him.

"have you and Diane picked a wedding ceremony appointment ?"

"No. We can't seem to agree on a date. I thought it would be romantic to accept the wedding on Xmas Eve, but she seems to suppose that it would be ‘ cool'to have it on New twelvemonth 's Eve,"he tells me. Her wanting New class's Eve sounds derisory to me, but I'm going to check off with Jill just to make sure I'm not missing a woman thing.

"Be nice about it, but gently keep suggesting Yule Eve,"I tell him. He nods his question in agreement.

Sammy called everyone to the kitchen as he had made a peculiar salad complete with walnut, strawberry mark, shredded cheese, two types of lettuce, and some spiral cut squash. He also created a balsamic acetum dressing to go along with the salad. Everyone took a diminished plate of salad. John made one for Diane and took her a feeding bottle of water. He also grabbed another bottle and handed it to Dakota. She was surprised that he keeps an eye on her as well as Diane.

I let the ladies make themselves a collection plate of salad before I made one for myself. The salad was nice, not my specific gustatory modality as I'm just stupid enough to really like the most useless scratch of all, iceberg. A nice big wedge of iceberg with tomato gash and dressing makes me very happy. However, this new salad had all the women buzzing about how tasty it was. John and I just shrugged our shoulder joint as we looked at each other not enjoying the new salad like the women.

I could sense the half-pint cookery in lots of Allium sativum. I sent Amy down the hall to retrieve Jill and Melanie to come to dinner. She padded off to get them.

It was several minutes, but Mom, Fred, and Jill all came out to the dining room. Jill came over to me and sat on my lap putting her arms around me and kissing me.

"You were still in the bedroom, so I'm guessing that you were still sleeping,"I say to Jill.

"Oh yeah, it was nice to not be working on that damn stock thing. Something olfactory property really good, what are they making for dinner ?"

"Well shrimp and chicken rice is the entrée, but Sammy made a special salad that all the ladies like,"I tell her. She gets up and goes into the kitchen and makes herself a small home of salad and takes a bottle of weewee. In my head, I was kicking myself for not getting my married woman the plate of salad and a bottle of water.

I looked around, Paula, Amy, BJ, Danni, and Diane were all sitting at the dining room table. Jill and Dakota chose to sit in the kitchen to eat. Fred and Mom sat in the kitchen as well. Mom really loved the salad telling us all that it reminded her of a salad her chef back in the Lionel Hampton would create her occasionally, but that Bob didn't like it at all, so it wasn't made very often.

As usual, John was the first off one finished with the salad and cook for the half-pint and white-livered rice. However, he waited for Diane to eat up her salad. He took her empty plate and tossed it in the trumpery and made her a shrimp and yellow Timothy Miles Bindon Rice plate. She was surprised by the amount of shrimp privy put on her plate. She tried to protest, but John wasn't hearing it. He just smiled at her, leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. She playfully slapped him on the shoulder joint before digging into the nutrient John brought her.

I follow the booster cable that John set. I get up and make a photographic plate for Jill, putting an extra scoop of yellow rice on the collection plate since I know that xanthous rice is her favorite type of rice. I also get her a second bottle of water. When I carry them over to her, I kiss her passionately on the lips, she tasted like the strawberries on the salad.

I heard my sound bombination. I pick it up off the kitchen counter.

"Hello, this is David,"I answer.

"Saint David, It's Special agentive role Fernandez. I'm assuming that your calling because you heard about the arrest of Lt. Vladimir Horowitz,"he tells me.

"Actually, no. I had not heard. I was calling you because we had two large men with Russian type accents show up at our master logic gate today,"I tell him.

"Really ? WOW, I didn't think that they would have enough clod to come to your household. I figured they would go after you when you were out,"he tells me.

"Horowitz was finally arrested eh ?"I ask.

"Yep, big scene. When they came to halt him, he pulled his service weapon out and took a slam at the US Attorney. What a sucker, he won't see the twinkle of day except when he will be in court,"Fernandez tells me.

"David, for the future 24 hours please don't go anywhere. I want them to return to your gate,"he tells me. I agree not to go anywhere. I ask if any of my people should go to their jobs which he says should be exquisitely since they are after me and not the others.

"Can I send him a message through you ?"

"Um, sure. I'll probably have to tell the US Attorney just to preserve everything above circuit board,"

"William Tell him that Jacques Louis David Graham Greene wishes him well-being mortal's married woman in prison and that I hope he doesn't get passed around too many time because a brother loves a pasty white boy as his bitch,"I tell Fernandez. He laughs out loud.

"The US attorney will express joy his head off at this one. He already likes you because you like to remain under the microwave radar. You don't take a grandstanding view which makes his job much more difficult.

"Jose, when we had the shooting here, there was a skillful gentlewoman that seemed to take cathexis on the scene until Captain Perez showed up. Who is she ?"

"You have to be talking about Heidi Longmire. She works her ass off. If she's not in the battleground, she's at her desk finishing up paperwork. She's tough, she's a bulldog, and she's a former Marine,"Fernandez tells me.

"Jose, there's no such thing as a early Marine. Once they get through the boot refugee camp, they're Marines for life. I should get laid, I married one,"I tell him.

"well, OK St. David, why did you ask ?"

"I have a guy who works his ass off with his own business. He probably works 75 hour a week. He looks great, he's a big guy. Do you know that movie that just came out Aquaman ? Well, he could be the star's real-life brother. He is the proprietor of the business that I use to assist keep my star sign clean,"I tell Jose.

"Oh crap, you're one of those people…. a matchmaker,"he says laughing.

"Well, I do introductions and let them work thing out. Right now, I'm about 50/50 I get things right about half the fourth dimension,"I tell him.

"And the other half ?"

"wreck and burn mark. It usually takes a span of calendar week before the two masses want to address to me again,"I tell Jose with a laugh.

"OK, how about this, I'll ask her to come to see you ask about the two Russian guys at your gate. She'll be matter to in that and you can do whatever it is you do from there, sound in effect ?"he asks.

"sound howling,"I say smiling even though Jose can't see it. We say our goodbyes and hang up.

CHAPTER 4

After the conversation with Jose, I looked around for Jill. Once again, I found her up in the office doing more work and BJ was with her.

"ducky, is there anything that I can do to help oneself you right now ?"

"No, go away, I'm in use right now. I love you but I need to not be bothered,"Jill says to me.

"I love it when your shipboard soldier comes out of you,"I say as I turn and sit down at my laptop. I need to log in to work on some emails as I know that they are building up.

I call Rob our IT guys first.

"Hey Rob, how's the labor going ?"

"Wonderful, now that I have some help. We're moving through the organization. Oh, you never told me what to do about the 3,000 people in the four casino,"he says.

"support them. I think the immediate payment flowing would be good for our over-all line of work financials. I visited one in Phoenix. Very nice plaza and for a Tuesday morning it was hopping,"I tell Rob.

"OK, that means we have just added 3,000 people to the list,"

"No, it doesn't. federal official and State laws require fingermark and photograph ID to work at the cassino, so we shouldn't have to look any of them up,"I tell Rob who sounded relieved that we didn't just add a bunch of people.

"The mathematical group your female child from Toronto got for me is making capital head. They are banging them out at a with child clip,"he says.

"Just so you know, we've only found two masses who are still on the payroll and no longer working for us. I'll send out your email the entropy about them, but I think they were both in the Dallas area,"he tells me. I'm not surprised, that HR gentlewoman was trying to do some shady shit and she got caught.

"well Rob, stay fresh at it. Let me know if you need anything,"I tell him before we end the call.

I begin to look over the emails, there is one from Roger Johnson once again. He tells me that he has 4 former Secret serving masses to act as my personal and Jill's personal escort when we leave the Chateau. He said he had dinner party with a supporter of his that works for the Secret Service. He mentioned that the representation was losing good people to outside employers. He wants me to satisfy with them and determine. I emailed back that I will look at it.

I start with the usual, removing the extra e-mail. Then I scan through to determine what looks to have an immediate penury. I see an email from one of the hauling handler saying thank you. They have received all the new order, many more tyre than they were expecting but the tone of the tires is phenomenal. Independent trucker are very felicitous that they can put new steering tyre and new campaign tires on their rigs for about 40 % to a lesser extent than nigh other places. Even with the triple order, he still has a list of nearly 500 independent trucker. He also mentioned that the review trailer tyre are flying off the shelves. The independents are happy that we are making them very low-cost. I email him back to keep doing what he is doing and congratulate him on making this projection a success.

I look over the turn for the Pinetree. Some areas are spectacular, and some are dark. Dallas is still one of the pip lieu in the whole system. However, one of our districts in Seattle has completely collapsed as that district now sits on the fanny of the entire company. I pick up the sound and telephone dial up the district position. I get a nice gentlewoman who tells me that none of the district manager are available. When I ask why I'm told that their day is over, and they have all gone home.

"Um, Ma'am. What you're telling me doesn't seem to make sensory faculty. You are still working, but they have all gone dwelling house,"I say to her.

"Mr. Greene, that's the way it has always been here in Seattle. They are done at 3:30 and I'm done at 6,"she tells me. I thank her for her honesty and resolve that either they'll change their elbow room, or we'll have lots of new district manager. I look over the management files that I have. I create a plan B to be ready for my upcoming unexpected sojourn to Seattle.

There is another e-mail that catches my eye. It's from the City of Beverly hill. They tell me that they are very interested in selling that piece of property and they give me a toll. I feel that the monetary value is a bit high, but I take their offer anyways to have control over that part of body politic and put a second gate back down at the commencement of the common soldier road.

It dawns on me that I haven't chatted with Jennifer since we have returned. I close my laptop and principal downstairs to find Jennifer. I find her and drag her to the board in the kitchen. Of course of study, Sammy has this dainty delightful stinker cake with a cream cheese frosting. I cut Jennifer a slice and one for myself. She reaches into the fridge and pours her and me a spyglass of Milk each.

As she is giggling and trying to binge a fade of cake into my mouth, she realizes that I'm downstairs to talk seriously.

"Jen, why aren't you at oeuvre today ? I pay you good money to be at the office plus you need to bulge out visiting the buildings that you think we should purchase,"I tell her.

She looks down at the bar slice and push it around with her fork.

"I know, I'm sorry David. I let myself get all carried away with the exhilaration and fun that is happening here. I rationalize why not to go into the federal agency. Can I have a irregular chance before you fire me ?"She says to me.

"Jennifer, look me in the eyes. punter. I'm not looking to give notice you. However, I am paying you just money and I do expect certain things. For case, how is the district office changeover going to the new towers that we have purchased ? Have you started on getting the bird of Jove cleaned ? How about that poor old lady we met that was cleaning the crapper, has anything been done about that ? Have we finished emptying all the district office buildings in LA and have we started selling them off ? I'm not mad. I'm not looking to fuel you. However, I do ask that you spend the 8 hours of the day at your function with Diane and working on all these labor. I know that I'm asking a whole lot, but if you need more avail just enjoin me and we'll get you some. Fair enough ?"I say to her.

"Yes Saint David, for all you do for me, it is most certainly bazaar. I'm sorry and will do a better job for you,"she says as a answer but in a smell like a kid in trouble. In my head, I just wanted to rattle her a bit not make her feel like a pip dog. Hopefully, I just rattled her.

I lean in and kiss her. She whispers in my ear that she and Diane have agreed to switch driving to work out since they both have new trucks. I like that idea, that way they can chat about things on the way through traffic to the mortarboard. I suggest that they might want to include Danni as her car is only in fair condition. They tell me that they will make the pass to her.

As Jennifer and I finish up, I look at the clock and card that it's almost 8 pm. I head back upstairs to our office to see if I can get Jill to stop for the dark. She declines telling me that she needs just a little more than prison term to get to her stopping decimal point. I walk over and kiss her and tell her to try and be not too later coming to bed tonight. BJ just smiles. I kiss her on the boldness as I walk past her out of the office.

I head to the TV room ; Dakota pulls me down next to her.

"What are you all watching ?"I ask.

"We're watching Under the Tuscan Sun. It has Diane Lane. It's pretty good, so hush,"Dakota tells me.

I watch a few minutes of the movie and decide that I'm just going to go to bed. As I get to my sleeping room, I shed my apparel and pace into the exhibitioner for some hot body of water therapy. As my head is underneath the shower, I feel the cool air hit my ass telling me someone just stepped into the shower with me. A pocket-size yoke of hands cover my eyes.

"supposition who dad ?"I hear.

"Um, my darling Dakota ?"I ask.

I hear her giggling. I spin around and put my munition around her and pull her into me for a long passionate kiss. She pushes me back against the wall underneath the shower caput. We stay locked in a farsighted candy kiss.

"Daddy, I only want to be held by you. I'm loving you holding me Sir Thomas More and more if that's alright,"she says to me.

"Of class, my darling. Let's wash away each other, dry off and head to bed where I can put my arms around you and hold you until we both drift off to log Z's,"I say to her. She pushes my head underneath the water and begins to shampoo my hairsbreadth. As I rinse off, I do the Sami for her. I think to myself about how the hormones have shown themselves, but so far in a sound way. She might be as tough as a Marine, but lately, she is wanting all the warm and cuddly stuff.

We finish cleaning each early and step out of the shower to dry off. I look over her beautiful body taking great care to gently dry every in of her body. She does the like to me. We throw the towels into the can bond and head to bed. Neither one of us even fuss to put on any clothes. I do block and stop up my phone into the charger.

"Darling, we need to get a couple more telephone battery charger for this bedroom. You, Jill, me and whomever else eternal rest in here everyone needs their phone to file up. Let's order about 5 courser from amazon and have them delivered, sound ripe favourite ?"I ask as we casually walk to the bed. I get into the bed first. Dakota gets in right after me and pulls herself against my body. I put my arms around her, and she does the same thing to me. We kiss for quite a spell. When we break from the osculation, Dakota turns over and wiggles her back up against me. I feel her soused fiddling ass and it takes a large total of mastery not to just take her right wing there, but I am able to refrain.

It takes about a half 60 minutes of just me holding her before I hear her lightly snoring. I pull her in a bit tight and discover,"I love you, dada,"before another snore. I whisper in her ear,"I love you too my darling."

It's not often longer before I drift off to log Z's. Jill, of course, is still in her office working with BJ. With all the work that BJ has done lately to help oneself Jill, I think that I should give BJ a raise, not a huge one but enough of a raise to let her have it off that we appreciate all the operose work she is doing.

Of course, I'll run this past Jill before we do it.

CHAPTER 5

When I woke up in the morning time, I found a span of branch around me holding me tightly from my back. I knew it wasn't Dakota as I could see her little tight dead body right in straw man of me. I gently turned onto my back and it was exactly whom I thought it was, my darling wife Jill.

I sat up and quietly got off the bed. I went into the bathroom went through my pattern morning duties. Since I took a shower before going to bed, I skipped the shower.

Remembering what Fernandez told me, that I should stay at the Chateau for the succeeding day made me start putting a tilt together to do some work from the house. I put on a duo of shorts and a lily-white tee shirt and grab my phone and pass out of the chamber. It dawns on me as I'm making my way to the kitchen that we don't have an exercise room, something that we should get for these 24-hour interval that I'm unable to go anywhere.

When I get to the kitchen, Sammy asks what I would wish for breakfast. I ask if he could wee-wee me a basic cheese omelette but with deep-fried Solanum tuberosum and onions to go along as a side. While he is putting that together for me, I run upstairs to the place to get my laptop to do some study downstairs for a change.

When I return to the kitchen with my laptop computer, I find a chicken feed of pineapple succus waiting for me courtesy of Bobby. I exposed my laptop computer and get doing some work since its still early, barely 7 am. I do take heed some stirring of multitude waking up and getting ready to go to work. I expect to see Diane and Jennifer in about an hour all ready to go to the government agency today since my piddling discussion with her yesterday.

I log into piece of work e-mail and find another truckload of electronic mail for me. I go through and edit the duplicate.

The kickoff thing that I go to is the Dallas districts of the hotel and the eatery concatenation, once again Dallas is near the bottom of both firebrand. Clearly, it's becoming time to seduce changes there. I start with the restaurant radical. I break down each restaurant by the district manager. The worst ones seem to be the ace with the most tenure, so in theory, it should be exactly the opposite. However, what I see is that both the ex-serviceman managers and the old stager district managers seem to get given up. All veteran management are doing poorly. pit, they just basically suck. I need to get the broom out and make a clean sweep.

Next, I look again at the Seattle mathematical group. They are still at the bottom of the company. I'm sort of confused as they show a 90 % tenancy pace, so why zero net ? I begin to await at hotel by hotel in the area. What I find is that nearly half of the occupancy comes from a travel internet site that I have never heard of. I make a Federal Reserve note of the travel land site and open up a new window on my computer to visit this site. On the surface it looks legit, but when you try to practice down and pick some twenty-four hours the website closes and boots you out. I suspect that this goes back to what the FBI told us about phoney vacation design that are nominal head for human being trafficking.

This makes me nervous, so I send an email over to Fernandez telling him about the bogus vacation travel land site that is causing emergence in a new urban center, Seattle.

I send out an email, company-wide that until further observation we will no longer be accepting vacation bookings from the new site. However, before I hit direct, I decide that I should chat with Fernandez first. He may want to let them keep up their shady tactics to help trance them. I figure another day or two probably wouldn't hurt, but I do look at the booking across the company and see various cities that are getting bookings from this same site.

Dallas still has me puzzled so I go back to the financials for that market. I look at the Pinetree, specifically the unit that I met the chairperson of Operations to discuss the take. I see no travel reports from the dominion managers, nor do I see any travel written report from the President's circuit card, something that he promised me when Jill and I were there. I shoot him an email asking how things are going in the Dallas food market, even though I already know.

As I'm reading some financials for the nighttime, Sammy is standing next to me holding a plate with my breakfast on it. He has to sort out his throat to get my attention.

"Sir, may I say something to you ?"Sammy asks.

"Certainly,"

"You and your wife are mirror images of each other. When you guys get into work, it 's like the whole existence stops around you. You focus so a lot on work, that things that are happening right around you go unnoticed,"he says to me.

I sit and ponder what he just said as I shovel another of his scrumptious omelets into my mouth.

"Sammy, thank you. That was very insightful,"I say to him.

The formula ring begins to show up to stimulate coffee or breakfast before heading to turn. Jennifer and Diane look wonderful. I smile and give both a slight kiss. Danni shows up a couplet of minutes later.

Both Donna and Sharon show up, each one wants one of the chef's delightful omelet, which prompts Jennifer and Diane to adjudicate to ask for an omelet as well.

I generally ask the room,"Where's Paula ?"

"I think she's in the shower,"Diane tells me.

"Ok, I wasn't sure if she was still here or if she left us,"I reply.

"Are you kidding, she's been missing us and working like a dog at the Happy and Black Car,"Diane continues.

"Would you say she needs an assistant ?"

"She told me last night she's going to promote two masses. She says she needs one person to look on affair at Happy and one person to watch thing at pitch blackness Car,"Diane continues telling me.

"That is expert news."

I go back to working on my laptop as things around me are preparing for people to entrust for piece of work. Jennifer and Diane ask Bobby if they could each get two fry egg sandwiches on toasted sourdough bread to look at to work for a mid-morning snack. He starts right away on their petition as Sammy hands them each a collection plate of the omelette that they requested.

I feel a playful slap on the dorsum of my head. It really surprises me. I spin around to say something smartassed, but I see my endearing Dakota being all playful. I'm not sure if it 's her or me, I feel like she is beginning to give birth that pregnancy glow about her. Although I don't see it with Diane.

"Good Morning pappa,"she says to me before I get a buss from her.

"trade good Morning deary. Sleep well,"I ask being all coy.

Dakota doesn't solvent, instead, she pours herself a cup of coffee. She reaches into the electric refrigerator and pulls out the pineapple succus and refills my shabu. I get a smooch on the cheek as she turns to put the succus back into the fridge.

I get a text from Rob, the IT guy. It just says promise me as soon as you get the probability. I know that any schoolbook from Rob this ahead of time is not good news show. I decided to finish my breakfast before dialing him up.

John finally makes it to the kitchen. I'm shocked that food has been cooked and given to masses and toilet wasn't anywhere to be found. Gospel According to John and Dakota are both dressed to guide to the war hawk, I tell both that I'm staying here per Special agent Fernandez and that they can get back into some relaxed dress which makes John glad. Just before he heads back to his bedroom to deepen, he asks Sammy to make him another of his special fully-loaded omelets. Sammy jokingly says,"Oh, you want another whoremaster special. No problem,"causing everyone to titter a bit.

I finish my omelette and dial-up Rob.

"goodness sunup Rob, what's going on ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, everything is slap-up except for our entire organisation is down east of the Mississippi,"he tells me.

"So what mark is down ?"

"Everything. We got hacked while I slept. I'm calling in some come together friends that I trust to facilitate us. This hack affects us across the control board, all blade. However, it's odd this was an attack to bring down our system, this was not a drudge to get credit wag numbers racket as none of those files where opened,"Rob tells me.

"Rob, I trust you. You take the dance step to get us back up as soon as possible and call any of your friends that you believe can help restore us. Also, once everything is back up, let 's convey a hard look at all of our security measures measures to avail prevent this in the future,"I tell him.

"You know that this means the substantiation ID labor is at a deadlock,"he reminds me.

"That's OK. I'll song President Madison and I'll let Sharon know. You just do your juju to get us going again,"I tell him.

"Yes sir,"he says before hanging up. I turn around and ask Sharon to total over to the kitchen mesa. She gets up from the dining elbow room tabular array and comes over and sits down next to me.

"Sharon, we got hacked hold out dark. Everything in our caller, across all the blade east of the Mississippi, is not working. The ID verify task is at a stalemate. Rob is working to get us back up but he doesn't know how quickly it will be,"I tell her.

"How long do you cerebrate it will take ?"Sharon asks.

"Don't know. Let's go this way, the people you have at the Hawk we can slowly stay to work, but the radical in Toronto is dead in the water supply now, so just do what we can do and don't worry too much. I just wanted to let you experience so when you get calls….and you'll get calls…you can state them that we have a system issue and it is being addressed. If you get any medium calls, refer them to my new PR soul,"I tell her. I see her look on her aspect of headache, she knows it might just be a tenacious day ahead of her.

I call Donna, Paula, and Jennifer over to the table as well.

"dame, we have an IT outcome in all blade. Every computer of ours east of the Mississippi is currently down. You may or may not have issues, for example, Donna, I don't know if this will affect any engagement or not. The system may not countenance you to put in any reserve until Rob resolves this government issue. If you find that the system of rules won't allow you to put in reservations, go to the locker and get the manual bod out and put some on everyone's desk. Make lot of written matter and put someone you trust to treat all the paperwork to sort it all,"I tell her.

"Can I have John ? I trust him,"Donna asks. This makes horse sense, he knows our organization and he is respected at the call option center.

"Yes, you can. Will someone go tell Saint John to put his call middle clothes on as he's needed at the call center,"I say to the room.

"Paula, I have no estimate if this will touch you since you're only West glide, but you'll find out soon enough. Jennifer, let's not accent out the system of rules today. make your calls to find some small companies to care the cleaning of the Eagle and a janitorial company for that squeamish old ma'am who is cleaning toilets. stick around off the system of rules as much as possible, instead, you and Diane can stool phone cry and work on getting rid of some district offices,"I tell Jennifer.

"Where do you want me, Daddy ?"Dakota asks.

"right hand here. You'll probably be needed to make earpiece calls as well. We will need a print out of every hotel, every restaurant, every district part across the party. Let's initiate printing those lean out now. Go upstair to the office and log in and start impression. I don't know if we will demand all that information or not,"I tell her.

About this fourth dimension, BJ and Danni come scuffing into the kitchen. I tell them what has happened, BJ thinks we need to waken Jill and let her be intimate what is going on. I tell BJ to do just that.

"Danni, you will probably get lots of phone margin call about the system, just let them have sex that we are currently experiencing a technical proceeds and that our IT people are working on it. Do not say anything else, got it ?"I say sternly.

"Yes sir,"she replies.

"Alright, those of you who are gear up and have eaten, head to cultivate. This may be a long day for all of us,"I say to the room. mass get up and are milling about to get to the vehicles and head to work.

I dial up Maddie to let her acknowledge what's going on.

"Maddie, commodity aurora, it's David Greene,"

"Sir, do you know that the estimator is down ?"She asks.

"That's why I'm calling you. We have a system way out. The IT department is working on it. If it is not restored by 1 pm your time, just send everyone family. We'll address it again tomorrow. If you get any calls from the media direct them to our corporate function in New House of York. If you have any questions, shout out my cell directly. Got it ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir."She replies before she hangs up.

Jill comes out to the kitchen.

"ducky, we were hacked during the night. Rob is working on getting the system back up and running, but they hit all our mark due east of the Mississippi River. Can you figure out without getting on the organisation today ?"I ask her. Jill just looks stunned. She sits and ponders what to do as we have never discussed this scenario.

"Let me think about it for a bit. You really think I should persist off the scheme ?"she asks.

"Yes, until Rob tells us what he finds. Right now, we have no estimate what the hack were after or if they just wanted to make us issues.

I see a new email flash on my laptop computer. The statute title of the email reads"YOU SHOULD HAVE PAID,"now I know before I even open the email who this is from. I dial up Special broker Fernandez ; it goes to voicemail immediately. I figure he's in court of law or something and will call me back when he can.

Something tells me that I should drop the certificate shutters on the gage position of the theater. I get up and head to each window on the back side of meat and poke the buttons to receive them work their way down and lock into shoes.

I step out the back door and drumhead to the pocket billiards theater. I knock on the door and wait for an answer. Oddly it is Allison that answers the door. I explain what is going on and that the four of them and whomever else is around should come into the principal sign just to be safe. I see in Allison's face that she is expecting to get yelled at. Maybe later, but right now I just want every one of the family safe. She says she will get everyone to come into the main mansion. I remind her to bring an overnight bag just to be safe.

After she closes the door, I head to the studio and lock it down to protect the assets.

I see that the second-floor windows are still not secured. I go back inside and up the step to the second floor to degenerate those security windows. I hit each elbow room and poke the buttons to leave out the security shutters and lock into place.

Once all of them are locked in I begin dropping the front security shutters on the second floor. I figure that there is no motivation to leave them open. It comes to my intellect that I need to interlace the service department door as well. Once I'm back downstairs, I head out to the service department and put the carabiners in topographic point to lock the garage doors.

So here we are now at 9 am and I have the house in about 75 % lockdown manner. It dawns on me that Mom and Fred don't know. I head down the hallway and whack on Mom's door.

"Come in,"I hear. I gently open the threshold and see Mom and Fred still in bed but underneath a rag and blanket.

"Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know that we have the mansion in partial shutdown fashion. Jaxson, Inc. was hacked last night and all of our electronic computer in all the sword have been compromised east of the Mississippi River. Dakota and I will be making oodles of phone calls to see our units across all the marque that we had an IT exit and will be back up and running soon,"I tell them.

"Can we help in any way ? Maybe we can take in a few sound outcry,"Mom asks.

"That would be a neat service. I have Dakota printing out liaison information for all unit of measurement of the company just to touch stem with them and assure them we are working on the progeny,"I say to her.

I thank them for their help and head back to the kitchen. My cell phone mob. It is Special federal agent Fernandez.

"Hey Saint David, I see I missed your cry. What's up ?"

"We were hacked during the night. Every computer for Jaxson, Inc east of the Mississippi is down. I also have an email that I have not opened that is titled ‘ You should have paid ’. I have the sign of the zodiac in 75 % lockdown mode. All of my people are at their jobs. Dakota and I are here in the house making phone calls to building block on the eastern United States seashore trying to assure them we know the system is down and to just sit patiently until farther notice,"I tell him.

"Saint David do not open that email. I can guarantee it has either a trojan horse cavalry virus or a louse. Either way, it will compromise your scheme. That peeress that we talked about will stop by your menage shortly. I'll give her your cell phone number so when she's at the logic gate you can let her in and close it right behind her. Give her your laptop computer, but do not use it any further,"he tells me. I thank him for his help and go back to the kitchen where I close my laptop and disconnect it from the wall.

Suddenly being a chauffeur sounds much easier and I am wishing I was back there once again.

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