The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The misstep

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When the alarm went off, I dragged my banal ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill.

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bathroom to do my first light duties, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the exhibitioner. I felt the rush of common cold air as the rain shower door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the rain shower water causing her to defecate a sigh as the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the Same for me. It was very hard to not sustain sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's right-hand there in presence of me. However, we didn't have the meter to play around.

She shampooed my tomentum and I did hers. Once the water was turned off, we stepped into the cool off air of the bathroom to dry off. I went into the bedroom to see my gorgeous wife still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too long ago.

I put my cobalt amobarbital sodium long arm shirt on with a smutty tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my luggage fillet at the bureau to pile up my telephone set off the charger, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup table putting composition on. She stopped with the constitution and went into the bathroom to dry her haircloth. I knew that it would take a few minutes, so I took my luggage out to the front door.

I set it down adjacent to Ronda's baggage. Dakota came out wheeling hers behind her. Jennifer was already sitting at the kitchen board and her luggage was next to the dining room tabular array. I grabbed it and wheeled it to the battlefront door.

Neither Bobby nor Sammy were up yet, as 3 am was way before they usually get up. I decided on another bowl of cereal.

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was consummate and her makeup too. She had a conservative apparel that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful pair of glistening black heels. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the Milk moustache off my amphetamine lip, giggling the all time.

Dakota indicated that the limousine had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The backward room access was already unresolved waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for final. It felt weird not having whoremaster with us. He's been my crony for several calendar month now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the device driver if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much better device driver than last time.

Oddly, the streets were quiet as we buzzed along towards the private contribution of the aerodrome. When we arrived, the chauffeur pulled right up close to our jet. We all got out and the chauffeur unloaded our baggage. The co-pilot came down the steps picking up the luggage and carrying it into the plane. I pulled out three $ 100 bills, folded them over and handed them to the chauffeur. He thanked me, put them in his air pocket and left.

Ronda had taken a position right adjacent to me with my Dakota on the other slope. Jennifer kicked back on the loveseat and draped her legs over the arm putting her earbuds in and putting on a movie. She chose to view the Tom sail motion picture"Far and Away ”. I thought about how that was a courteous choice since it's a overnice long picture show with a run-time of 2 ½ hours.

I felt Ronda snuggle up to me, laying her head on my shoulder. Occasionally Jennifer would look over at me and just smile. I winked back at her causing her to smile even larger.

The flight was uneventful, however, when we got off the jet in Tampa, my phone lit up. It was Jill asking if I knew where Ronda had gone off to. I chastise myself for not reminding Jill that Ronda was going on the trip with us. I called Jill and assured her that Ronda was on the jet and asked if she wanted to verbalize to her. Jill declined as she was just worried that when she came to bed, Ronda was snuggled up with me but when she woke up, Ronda wasn't anywhere to be found. We said our ‘ I love you'and hung up.

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a diner before we go to the restaurant to visit my favored manager to project the project, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose Village Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 60 minutes. The three of us shrugged our shoulder and the limo driver took us to the nearest small town Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to join us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how busy the restaurant was, yes it was just a few arcminute after 9 am but the shoes was jumping for a Tuesday. In my head, I thought about how to gain our restaurant radical have whole that had big sales agreement on off days, like a Tuesday. Maybe the answer lies with the manager I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous women. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the gossip from the wives or girlfriends that were just loud enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were lot of pull away seniors. The women talk loudly, because, their husband can't hear that well. Funny thing, the kip down community don't seem to be green-eyed of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. conjecture after so many yr of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't touch. Sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each other's society. A valet de chambre, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was St. David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my hand and laughed at how decent I travel. The gentlewoman all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing aid in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The valet had a slim down sharper marker and had heisted a paper carryout carte. Instead of just my touch, I put a minor note of hand. It read"To my admirer Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel, it was very skillful to gather you. David Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many more center were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be someone famous if Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel knew who we were. She laughed at her own trick and asked for our breakfast order.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on Edward White goner with spare mayo and a large shabu of White person milk.

"Anything you'd like to severalise us, Jen ?"I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda turn and feel at Jennifer.

"No, you silly the great unwashed, I'm just athirst. I didn't get a bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee berry before we left the sign,"she said to the table.

All our meals arrived quickly. I thought about how Nice a eating house can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this restaurant was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled machine.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice couple full point and ask if they could select a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a couple of minute of arc, but unfortunately, technology was not their firm suit. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their cell telephone set and took three mental picture of me standing with the span. Just to be cute, I reached over to another table and grabbed a bill of fare holding it in front of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the husband with a cane, the peeress with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his journal, a medical equipment office. His point was that people will not block off needing medical equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior yoke slowly made their way to their car. He held the door unfold and it took her several minutes to get in the nominal head seat. Once she was in and her seat belted ammunition fastened, he folded up the atomic number 13 Alice Walker and put it in the dorsum seat. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the gentlewoman jumped up hearing the crash of the two vehicles colliding. Many of the restaurant patrons ran outside to check on the occupant. The air hostess pulled out her own cellular telephone earpiece and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the ma'am at the board with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to avail the people ?"

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 hoi polloi buzzing around the two cars. I'm sure enough medical examination and police help will be along shortly,"smiling at me as she said this.

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedics arrived as did two of the local anaesthetic sheriff's deputies. Now it was a whole output outside. Dakota was the first to remark that our limo was stuck behind the emergency vehicles. She dialed the company up and let them bang our limousine was stuck and for them to reach out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the other vehicle. They assured her that they would call him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of course, the gentlewoman all tried to politely decline, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slices of pie. She chose one cherry and one French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you set up for that ? The solid food cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the impudence.

"Oh yes, funnyman. I'm ready for all of it,"she said before she kissed me back, voiceless and passionately.

It took the waitress only a few indorsement to clear the empty breakfast plates away. She had plenty of fourth dimension to take care of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant patrons were out of doors watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the secondment car away on a stretcher. The police were talking to the retired couple. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to duplicate himself. We all heard the military officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ladies all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the older couple. Here he was polite and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to take for him. He lovingly put his married woman of many age into the car. He carefully folded up her atomic number 13 walker and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The gentleman was the sole means of taking care of his wife. If he loses his license, then what happens to them ?

The unit incident was cleaned up in less than 90 minutes from the occurrence of the crash. As patrons were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the moth-eaten beverages needed to be refreshed. almost multitude declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to make their juice warm. I shook my head as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so happy to be out of the daily grind of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limo, the driver pulled me aside and let me eff that the limo companionship was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his wag. He didn't have any as this limo armed service doesn't want people to unmarried out specific drivers as the direction felt it screws up the programming. I handed him one of my concern placard and told him that my company owned three limo troupe, two in LA and one in Vega. His eyes seemed to light up up when I mentioned Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. He told me that his sister lives in Vega and has been wanting him to impress there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs help raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a twist accident and while the insurance made her financially sound, she still needed help with the children.

"yell my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo society for me. separate her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Vegas. She'll be well-chosen you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my circuit card inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the restaurant of my pet manager. I noticed a small little flier that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and read it. The flyer said,"Experience Yuletide in in high spirits fashion. Christmas light tour one flat fee. Call for far details."

I put the secrecy window down and asked the chauffeur about the flyer. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The owners didn't want to miss any of the drivers, so they came up with this plan to go along the drivers working and yet create the whole thing family friendly. He said that the initiatory two years they did this it really didn't employment very well. However, once they put these flyers almost hidden in the binding of the limousine, people thought they had found something like a coupon and the line quadrupled the fall out holiday season.

He went on to tell us that they want to pull in the whole matter delightful and bring repeat business. The owner now take multiple chopper flights around the country to chance the well-decorated homes. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10 % discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this time of year they are up another 20 % versus the Sami time net class. I thanked him for the data, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the armed driver platform ? Do our three car divine service experience the same lag during the vacation season ? What about wine-colored tours, since we are in California ? How about trips to Hoover Dam or to the due north to visit an American Indian mental reservation ? Are there former clock time that are notoriously boring in the car serve business ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to move to Vegas. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to talk about business opportunities.

While we were driving to the eating place, I called up my contact at BF Goodrich to check on the tire order.

"hello Mr. Greene, what can I do for you today ?"He asked.

"I'm just calling to check on how much of the tyre order has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely evacuate the warehouse, so they are working feverishly to fill in the purchase order,"he tells me.

"That's great word. We have a turgid waiting leaning and want to live up to the needs of the customer as soon as potential,"I tell him.

"I know. I've heard some grumblings from some of your competitor who also purchase from us,"he tells me. This makes me smile knowing that we are impacting our competition.

"That's in effect news. direct the repose of the rules of order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more drone of tires to be recapped. Is your industrial plant ready ?"I ask.

"YES SIR !"he couldn't have said that without any more positive emotion.

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the eating place parking lot, I see three beautiful woman's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit is in horrible shape. The chauffeur Parks and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my elbow as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the air hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a alphabetic character inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very honor that you want to put me in charge of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of reasons for me to not get your spatial relation. kickoff, I love what I do. I love the daily fundamental interaction with my client. I love seeing their families grow and watching the children become teens then untested adults and finally parents of their own. second, my own family is here in Ybor City. Moving away or being on the road isn't something that I want. Time with my family unit is preciously and the little bit I have I care for. Third, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three languages fluently. He is individual. He knows all my secrets and he helped make many of our success that you see here. I give him my personal cast of commendation if that carries any weightiness with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter of the alphabet, however, my grannie is in Tampa full general Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the offer, it means a lot to me, heed Luis Garcia"

I ask the hostess,"Is Raul Fernandez here ?"

"Yes sir, he's in the kitchen helping out to get ready for the lunch gang Let me get him for you,"she says smiling and swinging her cute ass as she walked towards the kitchen doors.

Jennifer leaned in and whispers in my ear,"Kind of has a cut like Dakota, huh ?"

I just smile and don't response, but in my question, she has a estimable eye. This skillful young gentlewoman could pass for a Hispanic American reading of Dakota.

"how-do-you-do Mr. Greene, I apologize for my appearance, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for tiffin and I don't want our client to suffer,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few minutes and talk ?"

"Of course, let 's train the table right wing over here. Department of Energy any of your party need intellectual nourishment or something to drink ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the corner of the dining room.

Ronda does ask Mr. Fernandez for a coffee. She was completely storm when the hostess arrived with a Cuban coffee, something that she had never had.

"Mr. Fernandez, I have a missive here from your hirer. But before we discuss it how is his Grandmother doing ?"I ask.

"She's got gist disease. She's 88 and has had a long salutary living, but now it is a scramble every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please secernate your hirer that she's in my prayer,"I say to him.

"Mr. Greene, please cry me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too formal,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm David. I have the Lapp outlook on life as I don't like people that I trust to foretell me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your boss gives you high congratulations. He tells me that you speak three languages and you are a turgid part of the succeeder of this restaurant."

"wellspring, that's really nice of him, but truth be told, he is THE driving forcefulness here,"Raul tells me.

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the tabular array. What I am looking for is individual to travel to specific restaurant and teach the managers and the district manager to do what you have done here. Keep the basal menu, but add topical anesthetic cuisine to enhance the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

"If I may ask, how much travel would I be doing and is this all US-based or would I be traveling outside the country ?"He asks.

"Good questions. I would distrust that you would travel about every 10 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than two weeks at any one dapple. sec, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

"Does it pay well ? I mean I make really good money here at $ 35,000 a year, the most I've ever made in the eating place business,"he tells me. I see Dakota trying not to smile. She looks away towards the hostess.

"WOW, $ 35,000 ?"I say in a serious manner.

"Well, let me talk about my pass with you first. My pass will hold back a incarnate acknowledgment poster to handle your company disbursal such as renting a car. It comes with the usual drilling welfare such as medical, dental, vision/hearing, student loan assistance, and you will journey via offset class in every flight you take for us."I pause for burden before I tell him the salary that I'm thinking.

"So far that all sounds gracious, but I have to pay bills,"he tells me. I know that I have him at this point.

I wait for him to take a sip of his Cuban burnt umber before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a class and we can talk about a bonus programme after the first of the twelvemonth,"He nearly drops his umber causing the dame to giggle a bit.

He sits there staring at me as if he was looking to see if I was pulling his leg or that I'm serious.

"While you're thinking about that offer, how goes the move of the eatery ?"I ask.

"Well, not ripe. The get-go two choice have been taken already. We don't like another billet anywhere near as much as choice one and two,"Raul tells me.

"Jennifer, did you know about this ?"I ask.

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in touch and employment with them to encounter and batten down a unlike emplacement,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you call up about building a new version of this space, not take some former place and just pee it ferment. Design a new eatery, complete with a larger and more organized kitchen. Do you think your boss would agree to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

"Yes, and Yes,"he says to me.

"Yes, you think your boss would like to design and progress a new version of this place and Yes, you will take on my offer ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the sight. He wants us to stay for dejeuner since they open their doors in 5 moment. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to capital of Georgia next. He begins to tell me the secrets about Tampa International airport and how well-situated it is to navigate the main terminal. I let him cognise that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would care to bring him and his now quondam boss out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our bye. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a large and loud ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the airport to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the phone. Ronda just laid her straits on my berm again.

Dakota was calling the airplane pilot to let him know we were on the way to the jet to maneuver to Atlanta.

Jennifer was on the phone with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa eating house position and any other parallelism regarding the new web site.

dealings was much busier from our trip this morning from Greenwich Village Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red lightness after red light.

While we were sitting at a red lighter, I called Captain Perez.

"This is Perez,"I get when he answers the phone.

"Hey Captain, it's Jacques Louis David Greene,"

"Yes, sir. What do I owe for this song ?"

"I wanted to let you jazz that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the Son cigar left my backtalk all three ladies pinched their nose and shook their heads no. I just laughed under my breath.

"Would you be open to meeting for dinner party and then heading over to a nice cigar bar that I like ?"He asks.

"Since you're picking the cigar bar, how about dinner at Charlie Arnold Daniel Palmer's ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, that's really expensive,"he replies.

"Well, my treat. You've seen my house, I think that I can yield it,"I say laughing a bit.

"You do substantiate that when someone offers me a absolve steak dinner it's like waving a red sheet of paper in movement of a bull, don't you ?"He asks me with a bit of laughter in his voice as well.

"I'm visiting the new building and I've been trying to reach out out to my Senator Kamala Frank Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's yobbo as nails. Did you know she was a territory prosecuting officer in California before she went into politics ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few transactions since I'm in town. Of course of study, I have to take a face at that building that I bought and defecate short letter on how to fix the issues you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my phone number, call me at some point and we will discuss dinner plans. go good to you ?"

"audio pure, I'll talk to you tomorrow,"I said to him just as the limo was finally at our jet.

We all got out and I gave the number one wood another three $ 100 government note, which he took and put in his sack. I reminded him to call Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a seat, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a bottom on one of the reclining hot seat. Jennifer was back in the same position with her stage draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight of steps from Tampa only takes an hour so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in line of merchandise as Atlanta is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the airport.

Although it only was about 10 minute, it seemed as if it was an time of day waiting for the declamatory commercial message aircraft to come and go from the various gates.

Our pilot was directed to one of the removed fingers as capital of Georgia is set up much like a cockscomb. One master backbone and respective tooth that jut out. We were parked in the very end spot available on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 minutes as the limousine driver had exit getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our archetype spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminus and taking their ground conveyance. I just laughed out loud, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end the great unwashed, or maybe our pilot just spoke to an idiot.

The chauffeur turned out to be a beautiful blond lady. In my head, I was guessing about 23. Ronda whispered in my ear,"Down boy. You don't need to do any recruiting here. You have plenty of willing pussy right here riding with you and if I get my way, riding you flow,"she says smiling the whole time.

Jennifer had to break the chauffeur the address of the building that we were thinking of buying. It was downtown on Peachtree Street, but as we drove towards the business sector district it seemed as if all the streets were Peachtree something.

The trip took nearly an hour that Dakota's GPS said should be about 35 minutes. I thought to myself how the GPS never cistron in traffic nor dealings lights.

When we arrived the size of the construction was impressive, however, the first of all thing that we all noticed was about the lack of bridle appeal. No one likes to work in what appears to be a muddy edifice. Dakota took her assistant record out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 note and told her to find a place to parkas we had some work inside to do. I asked for her card and again, the chauffeur had no business notice for us to accomplish her. However, she did give us her personal cadre phone figure which Dakota put into her speech sound.

We began by going inside the edifice. In the lobby, we found no security guard, no concierge, no receptionist. The renter board had not been updated in a while as it still listed an place for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the ladies room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two madam. I followed figuring that the men's room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the opposite recession of the main storey. I only spotted it by accident as a well-dressed man came out a door wiping his hands dry with a paper towel which he threw into an well over barren container.

I went into the convenience and couldn't believe the olfaction. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the stalls to see if I saw any shoes, but there was none. I pushed each stall room access open mentation that maybe soul had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up lavatory. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each sales booth door.

I suddenly realized what the smell was, it was gutter gas. I looked around for a floor drain which was in the terminal stall. I laid an unfolded report towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the paper towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the building to boast out here in the men's elbow room. I went to wash my hands and found there to be no soap in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a rationality not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to displace the sustenance company, if there is one.

I just dried my deal using the composition towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the entrance hall area and waited for the ladies. One by one they came out, each with a sour look on their faces.

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"well, what did you ladies encounter in the comfort station ?"

"It's not very fresh. A couple of stalls appeared as if they weren't cleaned since last workweek. Only a few paper towels and no grievous bodily harm,"Jennifer told me. The other ladies both shook their head in agreement.

"Jen, call Diane and have her rend whatever data about this building and send it to my email. I would like to find out some thing that I suspect,"I ask of her. She dials up Diane as the four of us head towards the elevators.

When Jennifer hangs up, I ask,"Isn't this the one that is going for $ 27 million ?"

"Yes, and you said to call Jill and buy it. The contracts have already been signed,"Jennifer tells me.

"So, when and where do we close the quite a little ?"

"Let's get the information about who handles the maintenance here. Is it a third-party marketer or employees of the building ?"I ask Jennifer.

"Well, we can find out right now. Their go-to soul is a noblewoman named Sandy. Let's head up to their 13th floor to the office staff,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarities between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the lift and poke the button for the 13th story. When the doorway open, I notice there is no ding or bell shape or announcement that you are on the right flooring. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

"Hello, I'm looking for the go-to lady of the construction named Sandy,"I tell the lady.

"I'm Sandy. Who are you ?"She says flooring me.

"I'm Saint David Greene, the new owner of this building,"I tell her.

"Sir, not to argue, but you can't be the new owner. The new owner is named squat Son,"She tells me.

We all just smile. Clearly, this miserable gentlewoman is way above her head doing multiple jobs.

Dakota hands the ma'am my business card. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is Saint David Greene. He is the CEO of the company that just bought the construction. The company's public figure is Jaxson, Inc."

The dame ponders what Jennifer tells her."wellspring, I guess that could be dead on target. They don't assure me a lot here. I miss my old job being a school teacher, but now I'm too old and the nipper are too hooligan. Things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to continue up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this squeamish old peeress is working the piece of work of three or Sir Thomas More multitude instead of having just one gracious comfortable job or even being retired.

Ronda is speechless. She is clutching my arm once again, but now each time the dame speaks she squeezes my arm clearly stunned at what she's hearing.

Dakota is just evident mad. Not at the lady, but at the corporate bullies that have this Lady working so punishing for them to save a couple of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and see at the offices here ?"I ask her.

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the alone one on this floor. I eat here and when I have to use the dame's room, I have to lock the lift so no one can ill-treat off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"ma'am let's take a walk around on this floor and pack eminence,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor people old lady before something is said. As we start to walk away Jennifer stops and asks,"Who is the fellowship that takes precaution of the privy in the third house ?"

"Oh, we don't have a company. I take care of them before I go home,"she tells us. Now, I'm mad as well. This company has clearly taken advantage of this lady. Dakota asks,"misfire Sandy, do you make Grandkids ?"

"Oh, I have 6 grandkids, 5 great-grandkids, and 2 great-great grandkids,"she tells us.

"Then how young are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

"Oh, dear. I'm 82 years old,"she says.

I interject,"Miss Sandy, who do you report to ? Are they here in this building ?"

"Yes, sir. It is the actual estate company on the 39th floor. Would you like me to predict them ?"she asks.

"I would. Who would I verbalize to ?"I ask.

"Ahmad Marmasupial. Oh, that's not his genuine name, but it's as near as I can get to the way it is supposed to be pronounced,"she tells us.

"Could you dial him up and let him have it off that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the lift button.

All four of us rode the elevator up to 39. When we stepped off, the man Ahmad came out to see us.

"Hello. Sandy tells me that you wanted to speak to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"wellspring, as the new possessor of this building, why do you deliver an 82-year-old woman doing all the body of work and then having to scavenge the privy ?"I ask in a short fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me Thomas More annoyed.

"well, effective now, she is not cleaning the john. I expect to see a new janitorial service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

"I'm not sure what view you hold here, but we own the building,"he tells me.

"Not any longer. My company bought the all building. Your company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling phone birdcall and paperwork only. Have a courteous day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite annoyed that this sweet lady is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the elevator and ride it up to chitchat the hanker terminal figure tenant, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the lift, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to mouth to the Director of functioning. She dials up mortal who comes to the receipt area in just a minute of arc or two.

"Hello, I'm Daniel Davis. I'm the director of cognitive operation for Carlton Fields. How may I help you ?"

"Mr. John Davis, I'm David Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop over by and let you sleep together that my company bought the edifice. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to clean the construction. I'm not happy with it at all and I expect my squad to turn this place into a plaza your company and your node can enjoy. If you have any suggestions, here's my calling card, feel relinquish to reach me. Thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake hands and my team gets back on the elevator.

When we get to the bottom base, we head out to the limousine. Our chauffeur pulls the limo to the battlefront door.

Once we are all inside, I ask the grouping,"wellspring, what did everyone think about this place ?"

Jennifer led,"Jacques Louis David, I'm sorry. It seemed like a good purchase. I guess I'll have to start visiting before we make determination to buy,"she says with a aspect of letdown on her face.

Dakota speaks side by side,"Daddy, not often right field now, but if we put a team on it, we may have a really nice construction. I'm sure that the last company will apprise cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the construction function on the 13th floor was out of their judgement, plus that pitiable old lady needs some help and some security department,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the last one to comment,"The building needs a cleanup work party. They need a receptionist on the bottom floor and there needs to be a criminal maintenance radical to fix the many progeny, like that aroma in the lav,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get matter going here to fix all these issues. Call Diane and let's get started,"I tell her.

The chauffeur takes us back to the corporate jet. We all get on. I give the chauffeur three $ 100 bills for her intemperately work. She thanks us and off she goes. Once we are all situated in the plane, we taxi down the runway and capitulum towards DC.

Once we are in the air, Ronda asks Dakota where we are supposed to expend the night.

"I booked us in the Watergate. They had suites still useable. Daddy and Ronda in one way and Jennifer and me in another room,"she tells all of us.

I see Ronda's big grinning audition that she is in my room.

"You may not get much eternal rest tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

"That's alright. Maybe I'll just pick out a nap now,"I say smiling at her as she snuggles into me.

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a precious movie called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom Hanks and Julia Roberts. The picture is curtly, but then again so is the flying to DC.

I kick off my shoes and stretch out on the sofa. Ronda lays on top of me and we drift off together to take a nap. I hear Jennifer and Dakota talking but I'm not paying attention.

When the Captain announces that we are on the origin into National, Ronda and I wake up and straighten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell speech sound again goes off. It's the secretaire to Senator James Thomas Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to meet with me as she was called into a roll call right to vote on a controversial bill. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the building that we just purchased. headwaiter Perez told me about the building needing some work to make it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The whole construction needed pressure sensation washing at the very to the lowest degree. The scum disposal area was a heap and needed to be cleaned up.

The ma'am had already seen decent building ; however, I did ask Jennifer to join me inside. practically to my alleviation, there was a security guard at a desk giving charge as to what flooring certain companies were located on. I sent Jennifer into the ladies'room to hold in affair out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's room was plum and odour free. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the ladies'way was also clean and without olfactory perception. We didn't delay very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with Captain Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate scandal. We were greeted by some very nice people who worked hard at putting our baggage on the cart and taking us to the front desk for check-in.

The nominal head desk masses checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellboy and our baggage up to our suites.

Ronda again held my elbow on the ride up. I saw Jennifer and Dakota just watching me.

"Jennifer, Dakota are either of you joining Ronda and I for dinner with skipper Perez ?"

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very tired since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles clip. She opted for room service and a nice hot tub to relax. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a foresighted hot bath sounded like such a practiced musical theme that she was going to take in one herself. She also was going to have room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the same retinue. The bellman took us to our cortege and used the keycard to open up the threshold. The room was skillful and clean. I kicked off my shoes and tipped the bellman two $ 100 bills. He set the bags on the luggage stand and left. On the way out he did guide out that the elbow room armed service is useable 24 hr a day.

Laying on the couch, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself get to call down. I pulled her into me and kissed her arduous. She responded in the Saami manner. We began to take in out as I felt her beautiful body press into me. My rooster began to yearn and wanted its liberation. As she had her lips on mine, I unclasped my trouser and let her hands tear them down. In just a moment or so, my cock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate hired hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her motion felt terrific.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and wrap her lips around my humanity. I felt her hot breathing place as her mouth began to swirl around the drumhead of my dick making it ache with more intensity. After various minutes of her oral assault on my cock, she finally engulfed me into her wet backtalk. As I felt her lovesome wet back talk, I began to thrust up into her mouth with a purpose. My mitt found their way to the face of her promontory and my pelvis continued to stuff into her.

She slid my pants and boxers down past my knee joint. I felt her soft helping hand play with my balls as her rima oris worked the caput of my cock. I leaned my headland back on the couch as the delight of her oral examination skills gave me such enjoyment. As my consistency neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how practically I loved her and she responded in like fashion. My men found their way all over her eubstance, removing her clothing. I could hear her breathing modification as I licked and sucked on her neck opening. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

At some tip, she threw a leg over me and lined her love trap up with my manhood. Gently, I thrust myself into her. As I did, I heard her moaning into my ear.

"Oh David, I love you so much. You make me feel so wonderful. I want to receive your baby more than you will ever recognise. Please cave in me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my cock.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my cock and orb. I put my blazonry around her and roll her onto her back poke myself abstruse into her. I see her eyes glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My cock, my balls, and my total pelvic arch area keep getting wetter and surface-active agent. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU MAKE ME tone WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR hammer SO HARD,"she says as I feel her body spasm on my cock.

As the first big climax peal through her soundbox, I feel another on the start,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. fuck ME, I'M CUMMING SO tinker's damn HARD."Her consistence still spasming underneath me. I begin to really throw into her, my balls slapping her making cheap sounds of pure ecstasy. She is moaning and writhing as her torso makes my pelvic girdle wet with her womanly juices.

"OH deary, here I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME flavour SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body grasp my stopcock and Milk it for everything it has.

We pull each former tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a irregular clock time feeling her pussy milk my unvoiced cock. We roll off the couch and onto the flooring, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH David, I LOVE YOU SO hoot MUCH,"she says into my ear as my cock remains knockout and deep in her pussy.

As we begin to take root down, our physical structure continue to spasm as we kiss each former and declare more feelings of passion for each former. I pull her tightly to me and osculate her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and transport her honeymoon stylus to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my cock back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and crowd oceanic abyss. I feel all the cum making it promiscuous to fuck her again She is begging me for more and Thomas More cum as I thrust hard into her.

crying of joy begin to stream down her cheeks as I continue to promote deep into her. I feel yet another orgasm fast approach,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another ample amount of baby making juice into her already sloppy pussy. I see her heart roll to the back of her head as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH St. David, GAWD tinker's dam, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my intemperately cock.

As we begin to find our signified, I see that it is clip to get ready for dinner. I pick up my lover and channel her to the shower where I turn on the hot H2O and set her down gently. We take our time and soap each former up. Ronda takes her metre to shampoo my pilus. I, in turn of events, push her against the shower wall and put my rooster into her ass causing her to groan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvic girdle as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic peak. As I feel her ass clinch around my stopcock, it begins to milk me for all I must yield her. I shot several ropes of cum into her anal cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the methamphetamine of the exhibitioner and enjoy the hot water cascading over my physical structure.

"OH DARLING, I SO honey YOU,"I tell her.

"And I love you, David,"she says back to me.

We spend a few Thomas More minutes rinsing off before we turn the shower off and ill-use out to dry ourselves off. She takes me by the helping hand and leads me into the sleeping accommodation. I lay down on the bed and just watch that beautiful body get dressed. I think to myself how beautiful our child will be with her so gorgeous and aphrodisiacal.

Ronda pulls out a short-circuit annulus and a soused top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly finishes getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my suits on since we are going to a very upscale restaurant for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the hall of the Watergate scandal. She clutched my cubital joint the total way. When we reached the foyer of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the eating place. I texted chieftain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would meet us there. I must accept that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of buff. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were powerful about us, we seemed to induce a Passion of Christ for each other. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

The tripper from the Watergate scandal didn't take long as our chauffeur made his way through traffic. When we arrived at the restaurant, I gave our chauffeur a tip of three folded $ 100 bills. He took them, thanked us and parked the limo in a far corner of the parking lot.

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before Captain Perez arrived. He looked great. A drear blue cause with a white shirt and red tie. For a moment, I had thinking that he was an ardent protagonist of our President, but he just likes the suit and tie combo.

Ronda hugged him and kissed him, causing him to be totally storm. The hostess took us to a table. Perez and I sat across the table from one another, Ronda sat between us. We had a great meal as both of us guys each had a steak. Ronda had a salad with some grilled poulet on top and a balsamy citrus vinaigrette as the dressing.

I saw Ronda's bridge player snake underneath the table in what I was trusted she was stroking his shaft through his bloomers. In my head, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any babe juice into her.

We had a slap-up time discussing all form of matter, such as the edifice we visited earlier today in battle of Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old lady having to clean the bathrooms before leaving. As we finished our repast, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other suggestions. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to toy with. She texted that she would be waiting in our retinue.

I paid the bill, and Perez thanked me. We got into the limousine and headed back to the Watergate. The chauffeur asked if we were going to be headed towards the cigar bar or just back to the hotel. We opted for the hotel.

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her unwritten natural endowment on his humanness. He looked surprised when her sassing wrapped around his hammer. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to groan. I just sat back and enjoyed the display.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the deal and led him to the elevators. The four of us rode up together getting off at our floor. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our suite. When Dakota opened the room access to the elbow room, Perez asked,"Holy crap St. David, how many beautiful women do you trip with ?"

"A couple,"I said to him as Dakota took him by the hand now and pulled him into the suite.

"Which one is your married woman ?"He asked.

"None of them. My wife is back home at the Chateau,"I tell him. His eyes get large.

"NONE of them are your married woman ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

"How the hell did you get your married woman to agree to that ?"Perez asks.

"There was no ‘ getting'my wife to agree. We have an give swinger type marriage. Heck, she's probably at abode getting some sex from my assistant,"I say to him.

Jennifer takes Perez by the hand and pushes him down on the lounge. She unzips him and sheds her own trouser and scanty. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard cock.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard cock. Looking over Ronda's berm, I see Dakota coming out of the toilet all dry but naked.

"Oh goodie, person new to play with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the Captain, Dakota straddles his face grinding herself onto his extended tongue. She begins to wiggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her clit and thrusting his tongue into her as deep as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft entitle hand engage my own and extend me into the bedroom. We both shed our clothes and upgrade into the bed together, once again declaring our erotic love for each other. It doesn't take very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her visor as well.

Ronda and I begin to attain passionate lovemaking to each early. As I'm playing with her consistence, I think about Dakota's statement about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the things that people in passion do with each other.

After three hours, I hear the front room access opened and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the living elbow room to discipline on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

"She, um, left with the guy you brought to the hotel,"Dakota tells me.

"Really ?"I say a bit shocked, but as I took a couplet of bit thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safety for if the FBI can entrust her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my albumen tee shirts, and of course zip else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the bedroom. When I got in there, I found my fan fast asleep. I thought about what was said originally that we had started out at 3 am LA time.

I found myself being thirsty. I put on a twosome of boxers out of my suitcase and walked back into the living room where I found my Dakota watching a movie,"Hey, deary, are you athirst ?"I asked even though I knew the answer before she said yes.

She reaches over to the little side tabularize future to the couch and opens the card. There are lots of affair that are very high society, both Dakota and I wanted steady food. In my headspring, the BLT that was ordered back at village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On White toast, spear carrier mayo and I wanted to add surplus piece of tomato. The card said it comes with one side plus a pickle. I chose Daniel Chester French Christopher Fry as the side, with lots of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the other hand, had decided on a big Italian pizza. She was happy with just a tall mallow pizza along with two bottles of Coke and a great glass of whitened milk. She was squeamish enough to call off it in for us, but then again, she always takes soundly tutelage of me. I stretched out on the sofa and after the phone yell Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the price of things here on the room service of process computer menu, trick would ingest killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

"Well, maybe they have an All You Can Eat buff downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

"Dakota, what do you believe about the two buildings we saw today ?"I asked taking a moment to be serious.

"wellspring, you already know that the Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old ma'am should be doing something easy like filing or giving people directions not cleaning lavatory,"she began with.

"The bird of Jove, well that one needs help. It's make clean enough inside, but the exterior looks terrible. We need to hire a staging company as they would make water the out-of-door feeling wonderful and cook the first notion of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A staging troupe. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential real number acres all the meter, but in commercial message real estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and kiss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's estimation of a stag party. She texts back that it is a genius idea. To be funny, Dakota takes her phone and opens the bedroom room access to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and put with them,"surmisal who can't go the distance with St. David ?"She shows me the picture before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a forgetful picture show, one that I really enjoy the Tom cruise movie,"The stopping point Samurai"I struggled to maintain my eyes open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a piece, there was a bang at the threshold. Dakota bounced off the lounge and went to the door. There a young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in silver plateful cover song. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room mesa. I didn't have my cash with me, so Dakota brought me the bill. I put a $ 300 tip on the bill then totaled it.

"Sir are you sure about the tip ?"the youthful man asked.

"Let's say yes. I'm sure that you deserve this tip,"I say to him.

"It's not that I get a tip such as this,"he replies. I think to myself about the punk ass shit that probably only tip $ 20 rationalizing that they don't have to tip very much.

The young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my wife, which made her giggle. As common, Dakota took adept charge of me, bringing my BLT and minor over to me on the sofa. She even slathered cetchup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her mouthpiece, laughing at the tomato ketchup on her upper lip.

I went back to being grave for a instant,"What do you think about Jennifer's handling of the two purchases ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to piddle unannounced trip-up to look into out the buildings before we do the raft. Are we still going to stop in Phoenix and storm Tina, I think she would like that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and think about Tina. She and I have come a foresightful way since we met at Happy, Happee Limo. In my head, I was hoping that we would find a very happy Tina, moving her life-time along.

As we watched the movie, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling fries with catsup, both of us giggling as we fed each other. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel room. I saw Perez be the gentleman and kiss her at the doorway before she came inside. I knew that tone in her eyes. She wasn't in dear, but she certainly was smitten by him.

"Welcome back my darling,"I say to her.

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three slices in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a slice of pizza and grabs a twain of ketchup covered fries.

Neither Dakota nor I ask Jennifer how the night went. Clearly, she enjoyed herself and I didn't have to vex because she was with someone that the FBI trusted.

She folds the pizza cut in one-half and stuffs it into her mouth. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slash in one-half for her as well. I put my empty dish on the slope table as I now have finished my Roger Fry and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"Jacques Louis David, he took me to this wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the commons that they call ‘ The Mall'which we were approached by various law and he had to flash his badge for them to go out us alone. We walked past the Capitol Building building, past the White family, and past several of the monuments such as the Washington commemoration and the Lincoln remembrance. But now, my understructure hurt, What I want to go take a long hot tub,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her dress as she heads into the instant bedroom.

"Darling, let 's get a mates of time of day of sleep then head towards Phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another gash of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slash into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza slice into her nerve, which causes her to titter.

As we progress into the motion picture, a fresh but tired Jennifer comes out to assure us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the bedroom that she and Dakota are sharing.

Just as the sleeping accommodation door last, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you guys watching ?"She asks.

"The Last Samurai, it has Tom Cruise and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the couch at our ft taking a slice of pizza.

I push Dakota off of me and sit up taking Ronda's foot and begin massaging them. Her head leans back on the couch telling me how unspoiled it feels to have got a understructure massage.

"So, I'm guessing that you'll be wanting these once you are significant ?"I ask smiling the unscathed time.

"WOW, does pregnancy come with foot massages ?"Ronda asks me.

"Aren't you a physician ? Don't you know what comes with maternity ?"I ask causing Dakota to giggle.

I keep rubbing her understructure and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the final slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to feature the last gash. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What clip should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

"Let's get out of here no later than 10 am. Are we all set up for car divine service to our plane ?"I ask.

"Of course, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the bedroom. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to massage her feet, but now I've also included her thighs and calves.

Ronda picks up the remote to the TV and sets a wake-up timer for us, just in case we fall asleep.

As I'm watching the moving-picture show, I find myself fighting the sleep which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alarum goes off, it takes me a couple of minutes to figure out how to release it off. Ronda, of course, only takes a moment hitting the proper button to hush the alarm.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for coffee. She goes into the kitchen area and grapple with their coffee bean pot. She curses a couple of times before she finally gets it working. It was kind of cute to pick up her torment at the political machine. It made me opine about John and marvel how he was doing. I went into the chamber and grabbed my telephone and texted King John asking how the windowpane project was going. I didn't get a reception, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get set up to leave, knowing that she will take a few more bit. It dawned on me that we never used the second hotel elbow room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my retinue provided.

"testament you go stir up up Dakota before you start getting quick to go out,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the second bedchamber and I hear her trying to wake Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how lousy their brand of coffee tasted. She suggested to me to quetch about their coffee tree and maybe they'll deduct some money off a room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her feet out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the coffee is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the sink agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even willing to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a Marine off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad umber in her active military days, but I guess in a $ 1000 a night hotel room, one expects much intimately coffee.

All three ladies disappear to get ready. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom bathroom and Jennifer, who was up first was in the second bathroom. Dakota was trying to figure out what to pledge since the coffee was so putrid.

After a few minutes, Ronda came out to the living room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both lady were magnificent in their appearance. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally ready to go, I summoned a bellboy to our suite. I took the packet of java along with me to the straw man desk.

"Hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

"I am now. You mean to recount me that my suite which monetary value me $ 1000 can't have enough coffee ?"I ask before I pay the bill. In all actuality, I didn't expect any money off for bad coffee.

I hand the front desk clerk the package of chocolate. He tells me that we have the old brand of burnt umber, somehow no one changed out to the new brand. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the broadsheet. The movement desk shop assistant went to someone who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, my boss has told me to not charge you for the arcsecond room. He apologized for the subject with the coffee berry, as he practically mainlines chocolate, so he knows how trade good burnt umber is of import. Will that be OK, removing the sec room ?"He asks.

"Yes, that will be fine. We should be having a car service show up with a limo for us momentarily,"I tell him.

"They're already here,"The clerk tells me.

I pay the bill, putting everything on my AMEX since they take practically every form of a credit card.

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the main entrance. I handed the bellman three $ 100 posting as we get into the limo. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

The flight to genus Phoenix was quick as there is something about flying Cicily Isabel Fairfield early in the day. When we arrived at the capital of Arizona aerodrome, I thought about the three reason to be here. One was to visit this casino that we now owned, two to condition out the two different buildings that we were considering for purchase, and three to gossip with Tina.

Once again, we were all hungry, but this time we chose to head to a topical anaesthetic diner. This time we all had breakfast. The local buffet car was doing sweetheart business. The smell of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash browns. All three dame had coffee, good coffee and I had a chalk of juice, not my juice but apple succus will do just fine. I also ordered a tall glass of White milk to amount with the meal. Our server was clearly Spanish American, but she slung the hash just like any other diner waitress.

The peeress were all drinking their coffee, no one was chatty as the burnt umber hadn't taken effect just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two construction before we visit the casino. I knew that any gambling casino was unfold 24 hours a day, so going early would give Tina time to get dwelling from class. I ask the waitress where the cassino was located, she gave focal point to both casinos, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the bill and headed out to the limo. I gave the driver the address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the cassino well and told us he would look at us to the closer one offset, which was fine by me.

When we pulled up to the number 1 cassino, we were greeted warmly by a young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to ascertain where they park the limo and go wait there. The four of us went inside the casino, I felt like I was watching the movie 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the plaza was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to verbalize to a managing director. A few minutes passed before a manager arrived.

"hi sir, I'm to translate that you wanted to see a manager. How may I help you ?"The manager asks.

"wellspring, I'm David Graham Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a prospect to say anything as the handler cuts me off.

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the party that owns this and our sister gambling casino. How may I avail you ?"He asks.

"well, I just stopped in Phoenix to see a acquaintance and mentation I would show up unannounced to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"well sir, as you can see, we're doing just mulct. However, we do have a request, can we either physical body or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business enterprise to people staying at other hotels,"the manager tells me.

"We do ? Do you have any numbers to tolerate that ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his phone and in just a couple of minutes, he turns the speech sound around for me to read the statistics. I read them. He's rectify we show a 42 % departure of clientele after more than 4 hours of play. The numbers game get worse at the 6-hour degree.

I ask,"Do we have a parking garage ?'

"Yes sir, we have a 500-spot garage. Our statistic come from the number of people who leave. We track them all day and all night,"he tells me.

I see my three ladies all playing. Jennifer is playing blackjack, Jennifer playing craps, and Dakota watching me and playing some kind of slot machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you like me to call over to our babe casino, which is a great deal unexampled and recite them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just show up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a true feel of what the customer are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his brain. I gather my noblewoman and we head out. On the way out I ask for his posting and pass him my card. I turn my card over and give him Jill's personal cell number as I know she wants to be able to look at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most potential get in touch with their IT people.

We leave, but I don't want to head to the other casino. I'll get the dog and pony show instead of showing up unheralded. following, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two topographic point that we are looking to purchase, the dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the dial has been up for sale for quite a long sentence. Jennifer asked if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the city is very agitate about having this building having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The driving to each construction wasn't that long as they were just a couple of blocks from each early. The Dial building was very nice looking and had that good AMEX solicitation. The second building clearly was under construction as it had that large construction Crane over the site. I really liked both buildings.

"Unless you find something out, let's buy both edifice,"I tell Jennifer who smiles that beautiful smile.

"Done knob,"she says to me. I see the chauffeur watching us through the rearview mirror.

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's address. It was on the early side of township closer to the university. When we arrived at the address, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to stay in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the front door.

The door ball was hanging from the business firm. I tried to pry the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice ma'am came to the door, clearly, she was Tina's Mother as you could see the resemblance.

"howdy Ma'am, I'm David Greene and this is my adjunct Dakota,"I say to her.

"Please come in. Tina talking about you two all the clock time. You're not here to take her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, nothing like that. We were in Phoenix for line and we thought that we would just finish in and assure on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

"She's doing just mulct. She's close to finishing her AA point in business organisation direction. She hasn't decided if she will go on and get her BA or not,"the Mom tells us.

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the front door.

"I just knew that you had to be here. No one pulls up a limo in presence of a menage in this vicinity,"she says to us.

I hug her and kiss her on the cheek. Dakota on the other bridge player, kisses her passionately on the lips, causing the female parent to stir.

"May we take you and your Mom for a ride ?"I ask, not wanting to leave Mom out of the equation.

Mom nods her favorable reception. We all head out to the limo.

"Mr. Greene, could you show me the buildings that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a longsighted time and can probably give you some history, if you interested,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two building. Mom has little to no information about the one under construction except for what has been read in the paper. However, she had Lot of entropy about the Dial building. We sat in front of building for over an hour with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the data, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's home. I watched both ma'am walk to the front door thinking to myself that they need some assist. I texted sunrise and asked if they have a dealership in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate store and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed oeuvre done at the address for Tina asking her to put it on my bill. She thanked me some more for the business.

As they both got inside, I had the chauffeur take us to our jet. On the way to the jet, I thought about being a chauffeur and how much Jill and my life changed. When we got to the jet, we all got out and got situated inside with the co-pilot carrying up our luggage stowing it away and off we went back to LA, to home.

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