The Chauffeur ( # 56 ) The Recording Studio

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Unfortunate for the fellowship, I had to consider if Mike booking agent had a time to come with Jaxson, Inc. The transcription studio apartment was not making money, not at all. Mike was a nice guy, but he didn't seem to be volition or able to get the recording studio running properly to pee-pee money.

He talked repeatedly about his program for changing what was going on with the euphony studio, but unfortunately, his plan never materialized. I decided to anticipate him and have a very frank discussion.

"Hey Mike, it's David Henry Graham Greene. How are thing going ?"I ask.

"They are going pretty good, thanks for asking,"he says to me.

"So, tell me then, what makes you say that they are going pretty good ?"I ask.

"Well, the recording studio is doing much ameliorate than when you first acquired it,"he tells me.

I think about what he has said, and I am not for sure that he really understands what I'm looking for in a ship's company under the Jaxson, Inc. flag.

"Mike, do you involve some assist to get the transcription studio to start making money ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, it is making some money, but I don't think it's the amount of money that you are looking for,"he says to me.

"mike, it 's not making money at all. If it was making just a petty bit of money, I would be willing to hold up on for just a bit longer, but it's not making any money and unfortunately, I think it is time to cut the recording studio loose. Do you know anyone leave to buy it ?"I ask him, hoping he will enjoin me that he wants to purchase the recording studio.

"Are you opposed to me purchasing the studio ?"he asks me.

"No, I'm not opposed at all. However, are you able to buy the studio, or do you take time to find a fiscal backer ?"I ask.

"Well, I don't have the amount of money that I believe that you would be looking for if I wanted to purchase the studio. What agreement do you guess that we can occur to for this transaction ?"he asks,

"I know a duo of people who would be interested in purchasing the studio. Let me adjoin one or two of them and let's see how thing go,"I say.

"David, will you apply me a duet of hebdomad to see if I can put together a small financial group to construct this dealing ?"he asks me. I'm not opposed to him trying to buy the studio apartment, but I'm not sure-footed that he has the drag to get an investor or two to ca-ca the purchase. I wouldn't be opposed to him buying the studio apartment in a payment plan, but here again, I'm not sure that he has the strength financially to pull out that off.

"Mike, I'll secern you what. I'll give you to the end of this hebdomad. We will talk again to see how you are coming with some financial help. If you don't have any people willing to step forward and help you, then we will need to expect at other options. I'm sorry, but it's just clock time to cut the studio apartment loose,"I tell him. I know that he is taking this intemperate, but you can't keep throwing effective money into a losing venture.

When I finally hung up, I thought about Dr. Ronda once again. She's beautiful, sexy and seems to still be concern in us creating a baby together, which I am all in favor of doing. I decide to dial her up.

"Hello, this is Dr. Ronda. Who is calling ?"she asks.

"The guy who is trying to consecrate you a child,"I tell her.

"well, hey there sexy. When do I get to put my script on you again ?"She asks.

"fountainhead, whenever you choose to issue forth see me at the star sign. You know that I'm available to you any time you want me,"I say to her.

"If I come to see you, what will you do to me. Sit and read me some Shakespeare ?"She says laughing the altogether time. I laugh back as we certainly know how to animate each early up.

"fountainhead, maybe I'll put my manus and sass, and clapper on you and we can be as intimate as possible and hopefully make that baby you want. Sound good ?"I ask her.

"Darling, anytime I'm with you sounds good to me. Should I tell you when I'm coming over or just render up ?"she asks me.

"Just usher up. It's not like I wouldn't love to be surprised by you stopping by,"I tell her. I hear her giggling on the other end of the speech sound. I tell her that I love her and end the call.

The next song is from Paula. She seems to think that she is having difficulty and would like me to bar by and listen in on some speech sound calls. I tell her that I will be happy to do so and that I will stop by unannounced that way faculty appendage won't change their manoeuvre if they know that I'm going to show up.

She thanks me and ends the phone call.

Just as I end the telephone call with Paula, my phone bombination. It's Special agent Fernandez.

"Hello, this is David,"I say to him.

"Hey David, I was just calling to see how my wife is doing on her firstly day,"he tells me.

"well, we traded her for a new pickup and some sandwiches from jimmy Johns,"I say to him.

"Huh ? I don't get it,"he says to me.

"Not to worry Jose, that was one of my stupe jokes. You know, it sounds funny in my top dog but when I say it out loud, no one else thinks that it is funny,"I tell him. I get a slight chuckle from him.

"Jose, I've stopped by her desk a couple of time and she seems to be doing well. If you would like to address to her, I can transport you over to her. I'm certainly she would love to spill to her boyfriend…. oh wait, you're her hubby aren't you…hahaha. Yep, I'm still pumping out the stunned prank,"I say to him.

"Alright funnyman just poke the push button and send my call over to her,"he says laughing.

I transfer the cry. I can see her on the phone, and she seems very well-chosen and is smiling and chatting it up with Jose. Suddenly my earpiece bombilation again. I see it's Jose once again.

"Hello this is Saint David,"I say as I answer my phone.

"David, its me again. I wanted to secern you that the investigating of the shooting in Phoenix at your girl Tina's college will be ongoing for a few workweek. topical anesthetic law enforcement killed the perpetrator but not before he killed so many and wounded so many more. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a program to injure and stamp out college pupil. We haven't found any sort of eminence to excuse why he did what he did,"Jose tells me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could have been with Tina, but we were so lucky that she was not hurt in any way.

"On a different note, we have been hearing rumour that the Russian brother may be making another run at you, so please be careful. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug trust may be trying to affect your occupation. Please keep yourself good and protected. I heard you have hired 6 Secret divine service agents, which I think is a smart move. I'm not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two weakest links, they are very close to you and they are both pregnant, so please don't let them go anywhere without protection,"Jose tells me. I thank him for the information and end the call.

I see John the Divine and ring him over.

"John lets you and me go to the shot range. I think that you could use some buck private lessons from the arcanum service of process agent on beneficial shooting. What do you believe ?"I ask him.

"Hell yes. I'd erotic love to get a shooting moral from the enigma serving federal agent. If you remember, I get one or two in the dark sum share, but then I have two or three shots way out towards the edge of the newspaper target,"he says to me.

I go over to the Secret Service agents and ask if one or two will take John and me to the shooting range and help us be better shots. They ask if we have even held a gun or own one. I tell them that we have gone to the shot kitchen stove, but we really didn't do very well. One of the lady secret Service agents and one of the guy agents both volunteer to take us to the range.

I head over to Sharon and tell her that trick and I are going to the shooting range to get a common soldier lesson from two of the closed book Service agents. She just grin at me and says that the boss gets to do what he wants. I smile back and kiss her on the forehead.

I know that Sharon has been seeing Agent McHenry and that it seems to be going along well. I am always concerned about the Lady that live with me. Does my presence prevent them from having a normal animation ? I don't really know.

Sharon calls Fred who tells her that he will be in the parking garage in about 25 proceedings. I tell the two agents that Fred will be here in 25 hour, they tell me that I should just alert them when I'm heading to the elevator.

privy and I sit at my desk chatting about how things are going. He is very happy that Diane is doing well. He tells me that he has been worried about Dakota since we took her to the hospital, but he's very happy that Dr. Ronda is taking care of her personally. He also asked me if the rumor was true, that Dr, Ronda wants to induce a infant with me, which would make three women that I would produce a infant with. I tell him that yes, Dr. Ronda wants a baby by me, but she doesn't necessarily need me to help raise the baby financially.

He seems concerned about three women wanting to puddle a baby with me. He tells me that Diana has made it a point to severalize him that no former woman gets to make a baby with lavatory, point. He says that he's completely fine with that as he is nervous enough that he made a baby with his love, Diane.

Thinking about the three womanhood and babe, my psyche drifts over to Michael. I'm not sure what he was trying to do with Tina, but whatever it was it didn't employment out. He and Tina didn't even piss it up to her room. They both went up the stairs, but she came right back down to a lesser extent than 5 arcminute later with nothing to say. Michael didn't say anything either. He just took a seat at the table in the kitchen when he returned from upstairs.

I know that Tina and Michael are not that far apart in age, but I think that Tina has a love for me that being intimate with Michael might give her mingle intuitive feeling about me.

Sharon comes over to John and me telling us that it's clip to head downstairs to meet up with Fred. I go to my rubber in my role and get my gun out of it. John has his gun on his hip and the two secret Service agents both have their small-arm on their hip joint as well. The four of us ride the lift down to the 2nd floor,

When we step off the elevator, we head to the crossing over and base on balls into the parking garage. Fred is easily accessible. John the Evangelist and I open the back doorway and get in. One of the Secret Service agent also gets in the vertebral column with us. The other agent sits upfront with Fred.

"Hey Fred, do you have your gun with you ?"I ask.

"Of course of instruction, sir, isn't that my job ?"he asks.

"Well, it's not your JOB, but I do thank you for carrying firearm shelter,"I tell him.

I have never ridden with a distaff enigma table service Agent in the book binding of a limo before. I took her over and she is stunningly beautiful. She's slender and athletic. She has long brown hair and beautiful light-green eyes. To me, she has a Hispanic facial expression to her.

"excuse me, federal agent, how long have you been with the Secret Service before we recruited you to get to Jaxson, Inc. ?"I ask her.

"I was with the servicing for 8 years making just above the minimum of what the way earnings. You doubled my pay and added the promise of a new Ford, which we haven't gone to get just yet,"She tells me.

Again, I think about Kitty creamer. I had forgotten that I promised a new President Ford to all the secret Service factor when I hired them. They have not said anything, but I don't want to strike too long.

I dial up Kitty Creamers and severalize her that she needs to join me at the Ford dealership tomorrow which she readily agrees to do. I tell her that she needs to come to the position at high noon and we will take the agents along with Jose Fernandez's married woman and Tina's Mom to the franchise.

I slide the privateness shade down and ask Fred to please get Tina's Mom tomorrow and bring her to the bureau by midday. I had promised her a new crossing along with the 6 Secret avail agents and Margaret Fernandez, the fresh extremity of our substantial estate of the realm department. I asked him to please bring one of the larger limousine which he tells me he will do.

When we arrived at the shot range, Fred parked right in front of the door and let us out. Once we were out of the limousine, he drove it across the parking lot and parked it away from the front door.

CHAPTER 2

The four of us went into the orbit. Saint John the Apostle and I showed the parry person our carry permits. The Agents also showed their carry permits. We were given 4 lanes next to each other along with 4 targets. The two agentive role got the ‘ bad guy'fair game with John and I getting the stock bullseye target papers.

All four of us had 9mm weapons and thus I bought four boxes of ammo, so we had plenty of ammunition to work with. We also rented 4 solidifying of eye protection.

Something that interested me was that the two agents pulled out these baseball glove and put them on as they were setting up the butt in their lane. I had not seen anyone using baseball glove and asked how much they help. The Male federal agent Tell trick and I that it helps you palm your weapon when your hands are sweaty.

We put our objective up and tug the button for them to go down the shooting range. John and I picked about 40 understructure. The two agents sent their fair game the stallion length of 100 understructure. I asked about how difficult it was to read to enkindle such a distance. The female agent tells me that it really depended on how good your centre are. If they are thoroughly then the aloofness really doesn't matter that much, but if they are not all that trade good, then you will miss a lot.

Once John and I have our fair game up and our eye protection on both agents tell us how we should rivet on the targets. She tells us that we should only exhale as we pull the trigger and not book our breath when we fire our weapon. She also notes that if we are right-handed, we should be looking down the gun mickle with our mighty bridge player. However, if we are left eye dominate, then we should be shooting with our left hand.

Since I am left eye dominant, I had to exchange mitt holding my arm. It felt weird to nurse the gun in the opposite hand. However, once I shot two or three rounds, the accuracy got much better. St. John was doing OK, but the agentive role were hitting bullseyes time after time.

The female agentive role asked if she could speak to me privately. I shrugged my shoulder and laid my gun down and followed her binding to inside the range. She led me to a table and took a place herself.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, if you have 6 agents who protect you, why do you want to larn how to fire your gun better ?"she asks me.

"Well, I always want to master whatever skill I am learning. Plus, if one agent comes out with me and is ambushed, I want to be able to defend myself not just be an sluttish target,"I tell her. She sits and ponders what I have said before she replies with,"Mr. Graham Greene, we're not going to let anyone get to you, Jill, or Dakota. You pay all of us well to protect you. We still have a couple of hiccough between your programming and the factor protecting you. delight remember that we have age of experience in protection and will adapt your docket to protect you and your wife and your assistant,"She tells me once again.

"Mr. Greene, I was under the impression that you had two other glide Guard guys who have counter-terrorism experience, but we haven't met them nor seen them. Are they around or have you fired them ?"she asks me.

"Well, to answer your question the secure that I can. The two CG boys are Fred's nephews however, they seem to be smitten with the two blond porn starlets that live out back in one of the consortium homes. I haven't heard from them in over two workweek now. The girl are not in the menage that they rent from me and the boys haven't responded to my or Fred's text edition substance, so we are not quite sure what is going on with them,"I tell her.

Then she asks the question that I really have been waiting for since I hired them.

"David why is it you have so many college-aged cleaning lady who seem to be all wanting to get into your bed. I mean I understand that you are rich beyond their wildest dreams, but you have a wife and an supporter that are both pregnant by you and a third lady that also wants to get pregnant. So, I must ask, what the heck is going on ?"She asked me.

"Agent, Jill and I made a truckload of money this past times twelvemonth. Our bonus alone was in excess of 500 million dollars. Jill and I are very undecided and strong-arm with others, much like swinger duad. She doesn't care who I sleep with and I don't attention who she sleeps with. I do love my married woman and my assistant. My salary from Jaxson Inc. is larger than the salary of all six of you agentive role,"I tell her. I see the stunned look on her face.

"Um, OK. I'm not sure what a swinger's lifestyle is as I'm pretty vanilla when it comes to sex,"she says to me.

"It means that Jill and I can and will sleep with anyone we feel we want to. It's not loving with others, its just sex. strong-arm intimacy does not stand for love. Plus, should I create a babe with another adult female, I certainly have enough money to pay for the baby,"I tell the agent.

"Um, this will sound really odd, but I have a sister who has tried to get pregnant with several different guy wire and so far, she has been unsuccessful. Want to serve her along ?"the agent says to me. I'm not sure if she's testing me or if she's serious.

"agent, are you serious or are you testing me ?"I ask bluntly.

"Well, I am unplayful, but I would understand if you decline the opportunity,"she tells me.

"agent, I've never met her. She may have no sake in making a child with me. However, I will do this, bestow her by the mansion and have her join all of us to throw dinner and we'll see how things go,"I tell her.

She smiles and tells me that she is now rouse. I tell her that this is not an offer to create any sister, it's just an offer for her to bring together us for dinner.

"She will care you. You are a valet, better than any of the losers that she seems to end up with. Plus, you are a grueling prole. I would bang it for you and her to hook up together, but that is between you and her,"the agentive role say to me.

I smile and thank her for the offer but remind her that it takes a lot to be uncoerced to make a baby with someone else.

Just as we were finishing our discussion, the male federal agent came into the seating area to ask if we were done shooting or if we were still having our conversation. I asked him how affair with King John is going. He tells me that John has learned well once he changed hands with his shooting.

Then the male broker said something that surprised me."So, did you ask him your query about your sis ?"he says.

"Yes, and he was quite the gentleman's gentleman. Who knows, maybe they will hit it off but that's up to them,"she says to the male agent.

That really surprised me that he was involved.

"Um, federal agent, you knew she was going to ask me about her sister ?"I said to him.

"Well, yes. Especially since she and I are dating, and we want her sister to finally find someone that is a decent guy. We ran several handicap on you before we came to bring for you and everything that we have investigated about you tells us that you are a adequate guy who takes responsibility for your own natural action,"he says to me.

"Let me get this right hand, you and she are dating and both of you are looking to me to help her Sister create a infant. Am I understanding this whole matter correctly ?"I ask him.

"Yes sir, but we both know that we are respective steps away from you agreeing to do what we are asking for you to do with her baby,"he says.

I am stunned. I'm not against the thought but I never saw this coming. If the sister is anything physically as the agent across the board from me, I just might be interested. It clearly is up to her to become creditworthy for her own action mechanism. I am for certain that we will keep things going, at least for now.

The two SS agents keep laughing and making it possible for me and the female person agent's sister to have a escort. Getting intimate might be in our future, but just having a date seems much more plausible.

I watch St. John continue to burn off round after stave to get better at his shooting. The three of us sitting in the elbow room still discussing lavatory and myself and our shooting technique. The two SS agents get up and head up back out to the range. They load their weapon system and fuel off several rounds, hitting the bullseye over and over.

privy and I notice that we are hungry. We head to the grill that they must edict a cheeseburger for John and a hamburger for me. We both Holy Order a handful of Gallic fries. The female federal agent covers her Fry with cetchup, just as Dakota always does. The male agent puts mustard greens and cetchup on the Warren Burger and adds extra salt to the Christopher Fry.

toilet asks the grill guy to cook the Burger well done as he doesn't like any pink meat in his Burger. I also ask for a well-done burger, but I also ask for an extra number of french fries. I salt the fries a bit excess and then slather them with ketchup.

The two agents also Holy Order a well-done hamburger with Lot of French tike. I like both agents, they add ketchup to their meal, but both began to eat the fries.

I dialed up Jill and Dakota hoping that both keep John and me learning to a greater extent and more about the shooting.

John and I realize that we are hungry and offer the two agent to join us for some nutrient. Once we finish our quarry shooting, we head out to the limousine. The male agent sits on the passenger side once again. The female agentive role along with John and myself sit in the back of the limousine. The female federal agent asks me about the two porn Lady and Fred's nephews. Fred doesn't seem to cognise where the nephews have gone to nor does he love where the pornography twins are.

The shooting exercise goes well. The two agents still help John the Evangelist and me to ameliorate our butt shooting. The SS agents take the time to direct lav and my discrepancies.

I am happy that the four of us hold some time to practice our shot. can changes hands to his left field hand which helps him immensely with him being left eye dominant.

The four of us head out to one of the limousine. The female SS agentive role sits in back with King John and me. The male agent sits up front on the passenger face. We head back to the Chateau. We get there reasonably quick.

I know that we have had a nice clip shooting, but John and I learned quite a bit. With King John and I did some shooting, we feel that we've made forward motion with our piece. lav and I have eaten both of our hamburger and Roger Eliot Fry enjoying them all.

Fred does a gravid job at getting us back to the Chateau for the evening. When we arrive at the house, Fred pokes the necessary buttons to open the outer gate then he opens the internal logic gate. Once the outer gate is closed Fred pulls the limo into the courtyard and then into the service department. We get out of the limousine and walk into the house and both of us sit down at the kitchen board.

Bobby and Sammy have made what looks to be a yummy chicken casserole with noodles and high mallow. Gospel According to John and I think that dinner looks toothsome and make water ourselves a plate each. As I sit at the dinner table, I think about the sister of the distaff federal agent. I wonder if she is anywhere as beautiful as the agent. I get the agentive role's concern as fortune of fellowship to have that one stupid small fry that can't seem to incur soul that is able to bump mortal decent to date, but instead they end up creating a baby and then arguing over who is going to get up the nestling with the adult female usually the one who ends up raising the shaver that she created with the ‘ loser'of a guy.

As we all walked into the house, it dawned on me that it was John and I to go shooting, yet we had one of the female person federal agent, the ones that were supposed to hold Dakota or Jill. But I guess finding someone for her Sister took precedence.

When John and I returned, we were inundated with buss from our partners. john got lots of buss from Diane and I got portion of osculation from Jill. I got a duo from Dakota as well, but she wasn't feeling all that unspoilt just yet. I sat down next to her on the couch and put my blazon around her. She just laid her principal on my dresser and told me how practically she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the Lapp thing back to her which did arrive at her smile.

When Bobby and Sammy announced dinner was ready, I told Dakota to just last out where she was, and I would fetch her a dinner plate along with a feeding bottle of water. I got up and got a plate and filled it with a casserole and grabbed a bottle of piss out of the fridge. I carried it over to her which made her smile and tell me to give thanks you.

Since I haven't really gotten very much workplace done today, I make myself a plate of intellectual nourishment then head upstairs to log into my laptop. When I turn on my laptop computer, I see that I'm back to having More than 300 email once again. I start with the extra and winnow out them. That only takes me down to about 275.

The offset electronic mail that I stop at comes from mike Booker discussing that he would like a bit More metre trying to observe an investor to help him buy the recording studio. I tell him that let's tone again at this by the end of next week.

From there I get an email from Ms. Burger telling me how lots better all of the Dallas grocery store is doing and that she wants to again thank me for promoting her and the early dame to become district managers. Ms. Warren Earl Burger sent me a spreadsheet of each eating house in the Dallas districts. Even the worst territory was substantially above where it was before I put Plan B into body of work. In my head, I decided that I should buy each of the Plan B ladies a new car. I would protrude with Ms. Burger who has assumed the view as Market Manager and is handling all of the program B ladies.

I put a song into kitty Creamers and asked if she could deal Jaxson, Inc. some John Ford from Dallas to our district coach who were working for us there.

I took a bite of the casserole and a draught of Coke before I got back to the emails. I looked at the restaurant in Las Vegas that was still in the society's top 15 %. I sent the dominion manager and the general coach an email congratulating them on their continued succeeder. I just wanted to remind them that I was still watching and not to bar working at being a thoroughly quality restaurant.

John came up to the part and asked if he could open a couple of bottles of wine. Of course of study, I told him, yes, but it reminded me that I have three vinery that I need to address. I pull up the financials that I have on the three and it appears as if they make a whole lot of money, getting more than per feeding bottle right at the vineyard. What they do is service the people who pull off the main road, ease up them a overnice taste of whatever wine-coloured they are interested in and for sure enough, they end up purchasing a whole instance of wine at full retail pricing.

I sent all three an electronic mail of concern. Since this retiring class has produced respective flak, I asked if any of the vineyards were affected and if so, how skilful or bad was the vineyards affected. I also asked if there was anything that I could help them with now that they are associated with a transnational company such as Jaxson, Inc. I remember the tires that I started getting for the trucking fellowship and now they are the most successful party in all of Jaxson, Inc.

CHAPTER 3

I also saw an email from one of the cassino. They thanked me for the service with the forged up-to-dateness. They explained that they worked with the First Lord of the Treasury department in capturing the culprit which are now behind bars and looking at 25 years to life for their criminal offence. They went on to severalize me that it was a mathematical group of Russians that were trying to affect the cassino. I just sat there looking at the e-mail telling me about it being a mathematical group of Russians that were trying to strike the casino by using the forged currency.

Well, that answered that doubt as to who was trying to get lots of forge money into our casinos. I dialed up the Treasury department agent that was being copied on the electronic mail. I thanked him for the hard work that his department is putting into helping the cassino.

As I hang up the speech sound, Dr. Ronda appears in my doorway to the position. She looks just a beautiful wearing her chaparral and bloodless doctor pelage as she does wear anything else.

"Hi there sexy, you told me to just show up and that I could have my way with you,"she tells me. I know that I did state her that, but it was prissy to see her take me up on the offer.

As I was smooching on Dr. Ronda, can came up to the office and let me know that there was a guy at the outer gate asking to mouth with me. I stood up and pulled Ronda behind me as we went downstairs. When I got to the kitchen to await at the security camera, I recognized the guy immediately. It was the guy that I bought dinner for at Longhorns. I poked the proper buttons, thinking that we need a human gate in increase to the vehicle gates.

The guy trudged his way up the movement to the inner logic gate. I had poked those button as well. He came into the courtyard and towards our front doorway. I opened the door and stepped outside. One of the agents stepped outside with me.

The man walked across the court. He thanked me profusely for buying him dinner that dark. He said that he feels atrocious when he must ask the great unwashed for avail. He said that he's been out of work for a couple of week now and with very picayune opportunity to get a nightly shower and sleep in a clean bed, he doesn't seem to be capable to see consistent body of work. He is a handyman by trade, but lately, he ends up as just a janitor, not something that he wants to do. He was hoping that he could discover employment with my company somewhere locally.

I invited him inside to sit down and chat a bit. I see the factor getting a bit restless and neural. He smells the casserole. I offer him a plateful which he readily accepts along with a drink of his choice. He asks for a soda pop of any eccentric. I get up and make him a dental plate of food and put it in movement of him at the dining elbow room table. I then cause his pick of drink, blow.

I think for a few mo about where I could use him the most. I decided that he could be useful at the Pinetree on Sunset Blvd. This way he would have a lieu to sleep, a place to get a cascade, and he would be utile to the hotel handling continual issues.

As he finishes his maiden plate of nutrient, I offer him a second photographic plate which he accepts. The guy is really a decent guy. I get up and make him a secondment photographic plate, refilling his drink as well. He thanks me and begins to bolt as fast as he can.

The guy could use a shower bath, but he's not really that bad. I ask bathroom to give him a ride to the Pinetree on sundown Blvd. and that I will address the General handler to impart him a elbow room and put him on the paysheet. I let the guy know that he won't be making too a lot money, but he will be making some to aid him along. I know that the Pinetree on sundown Blvd. has been having issues keeping the great unwashed to work there. Hopefully, he will wreak out and work out one number we have at that location. I tell him that there is a decent Waffle planetary house and an IHOP both across the street from the hotel so he can get a decent meal. The guy thanks me and is fix to leave.

John has his motortruck right by the front line room access. I shake the guy's hand before he leaves. I somehow just have a good feeling about his guy. I reach into my air hole and do what I normally don't do, I give the guy cash. It dawned on me that he won't be getting any meal from IHOP nor Waffle mansion if he doesn't have any cash. I handwriting him a folded $ 100 Federal Reserve note and secernate him that his first payday will be in three days, it will be a partial pay but still a payday, nonetheless. The guy thanks me and heads outside to get into John's hand truck.

Ronda just sat at the table in astonishment. She had never seen the generous side of me before. She grabbed my face and gave me several buss. She drug me out to the couch in the TV room and planted me on the lounge before she entangled herself all into me. I thought for a moment that my laptop was still on an engaged into the study email portal. I whispered into her ear that I needed to go plow off my laptop. She smiled and told me to do what I needed to do.

I got up and hustled up to the office to change state my laptop off the troupe's website portal site. Once it was closed, I headed back down to a waiting Ronda who was all set to get intimate with me. She was still on the redact waiting for me to get all confidant with her as well. Once I sat down on the sofa, she straddled my lap taking my aspect into her hands and kissing me. I responded in the same way as she did. I kissed her as romantically as I possibly could.

Dakota got up off the tete-a-tete and told us that she was heading to bed in her bedroom. I was beaming to pick up that she was heading to bed a bit former so she could get some sleep. I looked as she passed by me and sure as shooting enough, she did birth panties on her cunning little ass.

Dakota going to bed gave Ronda an mind with me. She got up and took me by the script to take me to one of the sport beds in my bedroom. Once we were in my bedroom, she pulled my dress off me and pushed me towards the toilet for both of us to get into a nice hot rain shower. She was giggling the hale time.

As we were about to get into the shower, my phone buzzed. It was John.

"Hey party boss, the full general Manager of this location doesn't want to gift up a room to this homeless guy and wants to speak to you personally,"he tells me.

"Ok, put him on,"I tell John. I'm intellection that this might be a roughshod conversation, but I wait until John hands his phone to the General Manager.

"hello, this is David Graham Greene. How may I help you ?"I ask.

"Sir, did you send a homeless guy to take a hotel room under the premise that I hire him, and he will solve for us as a jack of all trades ?"the General director asks me.

"fountainhead, here's what I did. He is a licensed handyman and knows how to fix things. I have seen over your incumbency as a full general Manager that you need a handyman to fix all the affair that keep breaking at your localisation. Your location might be one of the only unity here in LA that don't have a live-in handyman that is able-bodied to fix things in the middle of the Night, such as the TV, or the room that have a kitchenette the cooking control surface. I am directing you to charter the guy, put him in your belittled hotel way where he will stay. You are to have him fill out the necessity paperwork and send on me a transcript. Does that sound OK with you ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir. I guess that we've gone so long without a handyman that I had given up looking for one. give thanks you for sending me one and hopefully, he will be as expert as you believe he is,"the full general handler tells me.

What I am going to be looking for is his new hire paperwork, will it be processed through or will it just sit waiting. I believe that with the lack of HR work to be done properly, it will just end up sitting and not be processed.

I think about the HR league that I announced to happen at the end of this week. I had Dakota schedule a boastfully group discussion room next to the Hawk. I talk to Sharon to ask how many HR mass we have scheduled and are we fix for the possible mass hegira. I ask Sharon if we have files on all the HR people before the group discussion. She tells me that we do have files on many of them, but not all.

I thank her and point back to Ronda who is patiently waiting for me in our bedroom. We were heading into the shower, but we never made it there. I go back to my bedroom and see my Ronda sitting on a play bed waiting for me. Once again, she strips me down and herself and takes me by the bridge player into the lavatory to ask a Nice hot shower together.

We both tone into the shower and turn it on allowing the hot water t shower over our dead body. She pushes me against the wall and solidus my putz until it is pointing at the ceiling. I ask her what she would like to do to me. She just giggles and tells me that we're going to make love once again as she isn't pregnant. That news made me a bit melancholy about her not being significant.

Ronda cupped my face and began to buss me as the decent hot water cascaded over our bodies. She rubbed all over my eubstance before she laughed and decided to wash my hair. She squirted a bit of shampoo into her hand and leaned me forward to make sure that my pilus was tidy sum wet. She began scrubbing my hair with the shampoo, turning me around to get the back of my head as well.

As we were soaping each other up, the door to the exhibitioner opened and Jill stepped in. She smiled at Ronda and gave her a big hug and osculation. The three of us washed each other. Ronda shampooed Jill's hair as well. Once it was done, she put Jill's head underneath the showerhead to rinse it all off. Finally, as we were all clean-living and shampooed, we turned off the piss and began to dry each other. It didn't take all that long for us to get each other dry before Ronda and I went to one of the playing period seam. We tossed our towels into the hamper.

Jill climbed up on the sleep bed and turned away from us. Ronda and I chose a play bed and climbed into it together. We began our cognitive operation of making beloved to each other. As we were getting confidant, we spent more than than two hours all tangled up with each other. When we found ourselves finishing up, I asked her if she would care to pass the night with me and Jill. She said she would love to expend the nighttime with us.

We both moved over to the quietus bed, where Jill was already sound asleep. I gently climbed onto the bed and Ronda followed me. She turned away from me and backed her cute little ass up into me. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer to me. She wiggled her ass when she was up against me which caused me to smile.

CHAPTER 4

Making bed to Ronda for Thomas More than two hr, wore my ass out. It must give birth also done the same thing to her as she backed into me, just as Dakota does and she went right to sleep.

She woke early and kissed me as she was getting out of bed. She whispered into my ear that she had some patients at the hospital that she needs to go tick on. I kissed her back and told her to please tug carefully. She dressed and left the bedroom. I don't know why, but my mind drifted over to buying the SS agents each a new Ford Hermann Hueffer. I got up and got dressed in my common attire, shorts, and a tee-shirt.

I asked all 6 of the agent to ride with me to the fording dealership where we will meet my fleet handler, Kitty Creamers. As we were riding towards the Ford dealership, I asked each one of them to choose a Ford Hermann Hueffer that they were interested in having. The distaff agentive role that went shooting with us, who wants me to day of the month her sister would like a Ford Flex, black. The former female agentive role also wants a Henry Ford II Flex, but she wants white.

All four of the male agents told me that they wanted an F-150 each. Two of them wanted the quad cab and two of them only wanted an extended cab. Each one chose a dissimilar color.

As we all arrived at the Ford dealership, I see that it isn't open just yet. I ask Fred to consider us all to that weird-sounding breakfast office ‘ eggs and meat ’. Quite possibly the oddest breakfast name that I had a herd.

When Fred pulled up to the front door, we all got out and Fred parked across the parking lot away from everyone. He then walked back to the eating house. When all 8 of us were sitting a span of the agentive role asked what is good at this restaurant. Fred just replied,"flavour at the name, look at the figure,"which caused all of us to laugh.

I make it easy for the line Captain Cook as I social club scrambled ball and a couple of sausage patties. I also order a glass of Orange juice as I remember that they don't carry pineapple juice.

The two female broker both ordered over well-off bollock along with some hash browns and some bacon. They asked for coffee berry and a glass of milk for when their breakfast arrives.

The waitress asks if they would like a couple of slices of toast, which they readily accept. I know that the toast is for dipping into the over-easy parting of the egg.

All the male person agentive role followed my lead and just ordered scrambled eggs, but one asked for some parmesan Malva sylvestris to be sprinkled onto his bollock. They all ordered sausage patty to go with their bollock. Three of them ordered toast and one didn't want any toast.

Fred asked for an omelet, filled with bacon and high mallow. He also ordered a glass of OJ as well as a glass of milk. He said that he had a bit of an upset stomach. I offered to labor for him, he declined telling me that he will block at a Walgreen's and get some Tums to assist with indigestion.

We all enjoy breakfast. I find out a little more about the agent as all 6 of them became a bit gabby as we all ate breakfast. The owner remembered me and came over to say hi. One of the agentive role had his bridge player on his weapon system. Fred told him to calm down and relax as we know each other. The agent took his handwriting off his weapon and leaned back into his chair.

I did see that the two agent that told me that they were dating managed to sit next to each other. I saw that they held hired hand during breakfast which made me smile. Oddly adequate, I trust Fred to a greater extent than I trust the agentive role. I haven't been all that long with them running my auspices detail. I asked them if they were allowed to carry their piece across province lines, they all tell me yes that their license gives them the rightfield to carry their weapon anywhere in the USA.

As we finished up breakfast, I paid for the repast and off we went back into the limo. We drove up to the street to the ford dealership to purchase 6 new Ford Madox Ford. When we pulled into the franchise, I see Kitty's car sitting there waiting for me with her still in the car. Fred opens the back door and all the broker splatter out. I end up laughing as the broker are not used to being in the book binding of the limo that they ride in.

I go over to Kitty and open her car door. She gets out and puts her arms around me and kisses me passionately. I kiss her back the same way.

"Ok, so recount me, what vehicle are you looking to buy this time ?"Kitty asks me.

"Well, four F-150s and two Gerald Rudolph Ford Flex. You'll have to chat with the federal agent as to gloss and which fomite each one is interest in,"I tell her.

She rolls her eyes and walks off to depart with the two female agents. She gets the information from them and then moves over to the 4 bozo. She gets the information from each one on what F-150 each guy is worry in.

She heads into the finance manager's authority looking for the best deal on the 6 Ford's. It takes more than an hour, but she returns with 6 sales event contract bridge. I look them all over and subscribe the can. Since I have been such a good customer, I only need to move over them my Visa to pay for all the fomite. kitten takes my plug-in and heads back into the finance manager's bureau with 6 signed contracts.

It doesn't take much more than than an hour, but she returns with 6 set of Florida key. She hands each set of keystone to each agentive role. She gets a smooch on the cheek from the four male agents and a shake from the two female broker.

I ask kitten cream pitcher to let BJ know that we just purchased 6 to a greater extent fomite and for her to please synch the gate codes up with their vehicles. She tells me that she will draw the margin call for BJ is ready when the agents arrive at the house.

The finance manager comes out to see me and claver with me about the purchases of all the fomite lately. He wants to thank me, and he gives me his concern carte du jour. I hired man the card to Kitty as I didn't want it or postulate it.

pussycat puts the card in her pocket although she tells me later that she knows Thomas More about selling cars than the finance manager does. She tells me that he's not quite up to par with making lot. However, he hides it well enough that management doesn't snap on, but she could raid him if she chose to do so. Right now, he's willing to hold to the sales Mary Leontyne Price that she is requesting, but that may change soon. I tell her that if he does that then Chevy or Dodge look awfully good to me. She smiles and tells me that she has an ‘ in'with the ownership of this franchise and will use it when the meter is right.

Since the 6 vehicle are all grease one's palms and paid for, the agentive role all get into their fomite and just motor off. Thinking about our rod-iron gates, I dial up the gate company.

"This is Jay, who am I speaking to ?"He asks.

"Jay, this is David Greene. I need a favor from your party,"I tell him.

"What party favor can I do for you, Mr. Greene ?"He replies.

"I need people gates in the wondrous gates that you put at my house. The outer gate and the inner gate both need a smaller walk-through gate that also can be linked up with our certificate organization,"I tell him.

"wellspring, that's wanton enough. Any day you want the piece of work done, or just as we get to it ?"He asks me. I tell him to just take care of it at his convenience, which he tells me that he will.

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