The Chauffeur ( # 48 ) The Wedding

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As each day passed, I could see John getting more nervous about the upcoming nuptials. I took him to the Ralph Lauren store to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred's.

At first, John wanted this tuxedo that looked like he was getting prepare to rend bunny girl out of a hat. Fred and I just stood there watching him leaping from display to expose before Fred offered,"John the Evangelist, why don't you let David and me help you pick out your tuxedo ?"

John thought about those words and just attend his drumhead as if he was defeated. I walked over to him, put my arm around his shoulders and offered my assistance. The salesperson, while friendly really had no clue on picking tuxedo coating which were a surprise since the altogether fund is built on high-end clothing.

"John the Divine let's start with the colour of the coat. I suggest plain inkiness, no pinstripes and no off-color, just black. I would suggest we start with a uncut coating that will stop about where your slide fastener will stop,"I say to him.

The salesperson pulls out a measuring tapeline and begins taking shoulder measure, arm length measurement, and down the rearwards measurement. The sales representative went to a single-foot and pulled out three suit coats. He handed them to me and walked off, apparently, he had something more important to do other than take charge of customers.

As I took one of the coats off its hanger, I went over to our sales representative and asked for a manager.

"clutches on a moment, I'll call him for you,"I was told.

I waited a duad of transactions before a man named Jack introduced himself.

"diddlyshit, I came in here to find my son a tuxedo for his hymeneals on Yule Eve. Do you think that you can facilitate us, or should we maneuver down the route to one of your competitors ?"I ask.

"No sir, I will personally aid you. Do you know your size ?"He starts with.

"No, but your salesman took mensuration and then handed me these three coats and walked away,"I tell him. He just rock his head, clearly not well-chosen with the salesman.

"Did he appraise the groom for pants ?"Jack asks.

"No sir, he didn't,"I tell him.

"How about either of you, did he measure you two for wooing coat ?"diddlyshit asks.

"No sir, again, he didn't,"I reply.

manual laborer just shakes his head before he heads over to the counter where the sales rep is playing some game on his phone. In just a moment he returns with a material measuring tape recording.

First, he starts measuring bathroom's shank and then his inseam. I guess I had never realized that John was that much taller than me. His inseam measured 46"and he had a waistline measurement of 32 ”. The waist measurement surprised the snake pit out of me considering how often he eats. seaman went over to another rack of coats. He pulled three different ace off the wheel and took the two he had not tried on back.

trick was only wearing a nab shirt and dress falling off. Jack-tar pulled two garb slackness off a wrack and brought them over to us for John to try on. John the Divine gave a sigh and took the pants into a dressing room to try on. He was in there about 5 minutes before he came out and suffer in front of a uncut mirror. old salt surprised the Hades out of him when he pushed up the privates of the knickers checking the available room in the trouser for John's jewels.

The jump from St. John caused a chuckle from both me and Fred. diddly-squat warned him the next time he was going to be grabbing on John. He seemed much more unbend after Jack gave him some warning. diddly-shit asked what size of it shoes he normally wears, John told him that he wears size of it 13 but prefers 13 ½ to have just that iota of extra room in the shoe for his foot.

diddly went over to this huge presentation of shoes and pulled two pairs and brought them over to the three of us.

Something that I had never experienced before was a beautiful offspring college-aged gal bringing a bottle of bubbly around willing to pour out each of us a shabu. King John looked at me as if I needed to give him commendation. I gave him a nod hoping he wasn't going to vocally ask if he can have some champagne. I told Fred if he wanted a couple of drinking glass that I would be happy to drive us all home base, but Fred is the man he is declined to throw any bubbly until we get back to the house.

The offering of Champagne-Ardenne caused me to think that we needed various cases of that stuff for the reception. I picked up the bottle and looked at the label. It read Korbel, I put it on my phone to hold open for later.

Fred and I sat on a nice smuggled leather couch watching privy get pushed and pulled trying to fit him for this tuxedo. As we got a coat picked out and a pair of pants that actually fit, we moved on to the skid that jackass had pulled for John.

The showtime ace that John the Divine tried on he said were too tight. I suggested he try the other pair, which he said was a much secure fit. I just shook my fountainhead when I saw that whoremonger was trying the place on without any socks. I got up and went over to a display and pulled a pair that said it would fit up to size 14.

John the Evangelist opened the package of socks and put them on and tried the brake shoe once again. He said that they fit the same but felt a bit better on his fundament. Again, I just shook my school principal smiling the unscathed time. I could see that Fred was watching carefully and trying not to laugh out tawdry about John's lack of knowledge about lawsuit and tuxedos.

A belt also became an effect. John wanted this one that had a huge belt buckle, almost as if whoremonger was going to be riding bronco instead of walking down an gangway to be married. If I had let John get the swath that he wanted, both Jill and Dakota would give up me in the nuts without hesitation and I wasn't about to let that happen.

After Fred and I convinced him that the big belt ammunition buckle was not what he wanted for the tuxedo, he then found a Brown belt. We had a discourse for various minutes about a Shirley Temple Black suit and a brown knock. He didn't see the issue with it, whereas I ONLY saw an effect. Finally, I had him convinced to let me cull out his whang. I picked this black polished leather one for him.

Fred got up off the couch to go expression at tuxedo shirts. Of course of study, John the Divine wanted the gaudy one they had, with ruffles as it belonged to a eminent shoal tuxedo. This sentence I shook my principal listening to Fred quietly chuckle.

Fred pulled three types of shirts. One had no design at all. The 2nd one had a direct pattern running from the top button down to the part that goes inside his pants. The third and final shirt also had a true design that was a bit more pronounced. I let Fred jazz that I was partial to the second shirt. He told me that he agreed with me on that shirt.

And then there was a long discourse about a tie. whoremaster wanted a clip-on black tie. In my head, I thought that I need to gently advise to him to get a tie-on bow tie, something that would make water him look regal. Fred asked him if he knew who weenie Sinatra was, John said he knew the name but didn't know the person. I suggested that he Google wiener and when he did there was a picture of the black-tie undone, one that virtually every guy wants to look like. I also suggested that he Google the remake of sea's Eleven and look at the Saint George Clooney character, again the feel that nearly guy cable want. Gospel According to John conceded the point.

At Fred's suggestion, we got 5 tuxedo shirts just to be prepared. You never know when some loggerhead of your side of the gangway spills food off of his paper plate onto your shirt or spills some wine or any numeral of matter that you need a accompaniment for on your marriage day.

And then it happened, Saint John the Apostle asked THE question,"Guys, what happens if when we get to the ‘ I do'she doesn't say that. What do I do then ?"

Both Fred and I chuckled again."lavatory, you hold your breathing time and pray in your question that she says yes. However, let's cover a couple of things, first, she is spending a truckload of money on this sometime dress so if she gets one, she'll say yes. second gear, between now and forever, she owns you. Don't EVER forget that. Now, I'm not saying that you must take any abuse, but she will be the Queen in your life and if you just take on that now, when you're getting married the rest of your life will go smooth. Third, and finally, you need to just randomly buy her small gifts, like flowers and cards. Yeah, yeah you must buy them on Mother's Day, your anniversary, and other social occasion, but she will be much happier if you randomly buy a twelve efflorescence on some random weekday. Also, don't always buy the Lapplander flowers, she needs to know that she is special to you,"I tell John.

"When do you know that you are in the kennel ?"He asks.

"Believe me, you will always know when you are in the doghouse. Women NEVER hold open that a arcanum and be sure as shooting that you listen to your wife when she is fussing at you. If you show that you listen, then the egress will be over a lot sooner,"I tell him. I see John thinking about what I'm saying.

Fred adds,"Don't forget to randomly surprise her such as doing the wash or cleaning the toilet, women love thing like that. Since you live in a house half of the chores need to be done by you."

"Of course, since you and Diane are both living at the Chateau, that might be a bit harder to carry out,"I say to John.

"What about sex with other women ? Can I still do that ?"King John asks.

"Well……maybe. Usually, about women when they get hook up with expect their hubby to be congregation to them and not whore around. Now, if both of you decided to playact with others, I would suggest that you play together in the Lapp elbow room that way there isn't any green-eyed monster or fearfulness that there is sneaking around. You're both in the Saame room, you're both playing with another couple or undivided and everyone is glad,"I tell him.

"But you don't do that with Jill,"John says.

"No, you're right. Jill and I have a unparalleled marriage. Think about Dakota being significant by me. How many other wives would allow that ? You can probably count them all on one hand. well-nigh char are genitive and don't like to share their pregnant other,"I explain.

While Fred and Jack have Saint John trying on some other items, my earpiece bombination. It's from Dakota."Women are all talking about getting the bride's frock from either Dolce & Gabbana or Oscar De La Renta. Good thing you made that big bonus. XOXO Dakota,"

I texted back,"Thank you, Darling, for the head's up. I love you ! How much water have you had today ?"

I get a return textual matter,"Not as a good deal as my Daddy would like me to have. I'll get a bottleful right now and get one for Jill and Diane,"Dakota tells me. I smile when I see the answer.

John is getting antsy and I see that. It tells me that his tending span is getting brusque and we should maybe call it a night and head back to the Chateau. Tomorrow is not a workday and thus we can neaten up any loose destruction if we need to.

Fred tells Jack his causa sizing, which surprises seaman. I don't know my sizing, so we make another appointment for tomorrow to finalize John's tux, my tux, and Fred's tux.

CHAPTER 2

In the car ride back to the Chateau, John again begins asking me questions,"St. David, when you're in hassle, how do you get out of it ?"

"well, it's different for each twain. One thing that I can evidence you is if she tells you that she doesn't want you to do something, then don't be stupid. Don't do it,"I tell him.

"And that repair it ?"He asks.

"No, like I said different char want different thing. For example, Jill just wants me to be available to her when she is frustrated and needs helper. I have no egress with doing what she asked. However, if I suspect that I'm in trouble then I tell her repeatedly that I love her and am sorry for whatever I did to urinate her mad at me. It gets you nowhere to just keep arguing with her. get word these 6 words…. I love you and am dismal,"I tell him. Once again, he is thinking about what I have said to him.

I'm very proud that he is thinking. Most relationships are dissimilar, and both phallus need to be responsive to their partner to continue matter going.

"Fred, can we stop at a Warren E. Burger lieu, I'm starving,"lav says.

"Sir, is that OK with you ?"Fred asks me.

"Of course, whoremonger do you have anyone in mind ?"

"Fatburger, I know that I could eat at least three, maybe four,"John says. Fred sees a Fatburger ahead and forefront towards it. When we pull into the parking lot, we see another group of early days that seem to be messing around, but we aren't sure. Fred parks the car out at the end of the parking lot and the three of us walk inside.

I see Fred continually look around for possible worry. We all go to the counter and St. John the Apostle orders for himself. I order for me and of line, Fred tries to sidestep ordering, but I won't let him. Fred concedes the point and orders a Fatburger, tike and a coffee milkshake. Once John Lackland hears Fred ordering a chocolate milkshake, he orders one as well.

I pay for the whole meal and John carries the tray to a table. I see Fred keeping an eye on the stripling. I somehow don't tone threatened by them as I did at the restaurant that night.

John hands out the burgers, french-fried potatoes, and drinks before he begins to stuff Fatburgers into his face. Fred and I look at each other and just grinning watching John and food.

Several of the teenagers go outside leaving two of their ally inside with us. They are paying us no attention, which makes me finger much better.

My phone bombination. It's from one of our attorneys.

"Hello, this is David Greene,"I say when I answer the phone.

"Mr. Greene, this is Richard Leibowitz, one of the incorporated attorneys for Jaxson, Inc. Did you send a guy to me that was arrested for domestic fierceness ?"

"I sure did. Why do you ask ?"

"well, according to his wife she told the justice that he assaulted you and threatened everyone in the restaurant. She also said that he threatened to harm the child. Will you give me your side of what happened ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Mr. Leibowitz, both the guy and the Lady came into this Italian restaurant. He was yelling at her that it was his time to have their son. She just kept poking at him goading him. She was pushing every button she could before he finally broke. He was sobbing that she was supposed to turn their son over to him. She mocked him and made disparaging commentary about the guy and his ability to be a parent. I stepped forward towards him. He pulled out a 9mm and held it towards me. He was begging for her to give him their son, but she kept antagonizing him. She even stepped behind her son putting him in the bank line of fervor. My own personal security guy held his weapon over my berm in top muckle so that the man would realize that he is in the phone line of fire. The restaurant has several cameras that I think should be shown to the judge. This piteous guy is losing his mind because he doesn't get to see his son. She antagonizes him and she then doesn't follow their divorce decree,"I explain to my lawyer.

"He said to me that you offered to pay for my legal fees. Is that correct ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Absolutely ! This guy is at his wit 's end and he needs help, lots of supporter. I can see that all he wants is for her to deliver to live on to their divorce agreement just as he must. I also want to be clear ; she provoked this whole incident and then hid behind their son so she could tell the jurist that he put their son in harm 's way, but it was her that did that. Also, I will be well-chosen to talk to the judge on this guy's behalf,"I tell the lawyer.

"St. David, do you get laid this guy ? I mean he pulls a gun on you and yet you want to pay for his sound fees and testify to the judge. What gives ?"Leibowitz says.

"I understand his wit. His buttons have been pushed by his ex-wife that he is having a mental meltdown. She's flaunting doing what she wants to do and yet she tries to crucify him. trustfulness me, Mr. Leibowitz, I understand the outlook,"I say.

"Could you be in tribunal tomorrow morning ? This misfortunate guy is in lockup, the judge is refusing to give him the hypothesis of bonding out,"Leibowitz asks me.

"Just assure me what time to be at the courthouse and what judge he's standing in presence of. Oh, and one more than thing, the owner of the eating place threw her out after the police arrested this guy.

"OK, Mr. Greene tomorrow at 9 am sharp before justice Andrew D. White. She's tough, but she's usually fair in domestic cases,"Leibowitz tells me.

"We'll be there,"I tell him.

"WE ? Who's the We ?"

"Well, did you not want my security to fall to the courtroom just in case the judge wants to ask him a head ?"I ask him. He relents and says it's OK to institute the security guy, but make for certain he leaves whatever weapon he carries in the car. Do not even try to work the gun into the courthouse, no matter what license he may give birth to stockpile the weapon. I acknowledge what he says, and we end the call.

As bathroom is finishing his food, I begin to explain to both John and Fred the earphone outcry that I just took. St. John is pretty ticked off that this poor guy is still sitting in jail. I assure him that I will suffer before the evaluator tomorrow, explain my position and offer to pay for his bail bond and will warrant his comportment in court. I also tell John that he's required to be in Margaret Court also but without his gun. He says he will be there.

Here is where I take the time to excuse to Saint John, no matter how dependable of a husband you are, the wife can always nose your clitoris and drive you to the dot of insanity. Fred is looking at me like I'm a half-baked man telling this to John just sidereal day before he is set to get married.

I ask Fred to delight contact the owner of that Italian restaurant and explain that the guy goes to court tomorrow sunup and if possible, could he get us the video footage from that day so the evaluator can see what went on firsthand. Fred says that he will take care of it.

lavatory reminds me that we have the 4 Secret servicing guys for their interview tomorrow at 11:30 am. I ask King John to promise at least one of them and tell him that I've been summoned to motor lodge at 9 am in the sunup. lav said he would take care of it for me.

I see Fred relax when the terminal two stripling leave the ground beef restaurant. It dawns on me that maybe I need to employ 6 Secret Service federal agent, two of them being char. That way if Jill is out and needs to use the lady's public toilet, she will have person to go in there with her.

I decide to call the attorney back.

"Hello, this is Richard Liebowitz,"he says when he answers his cubicle phone.

"Mr. Liebowitz, this is David Greene again,"I say.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Graham Greene ?"

"Tell me two thing, first do we know what the guy does for a bread and butter ? second base, if it's something that I can use at Jaxson Inc. will that go over well with the jurist me hiring the guy ?"

"wellspring, it probably would be seen favorably by the judge if you were to offer up the guy a job. Apparently, he is an electrician but the company he worked for downsized and he didn't have enough time in with the union and thus he was let go. Of course, the attorney that he had was not a good attorney and he didn't petition the family court for alimony and nestling support limiting. Currently, he is $ 2500 behind which is what kept him from the judge allowing him to hamper out. She said that if he has money to bond out then he should use it to pay his back child support and alimony,"Leibowitz tells me.

"Is it potential to get the alimony reduced or eliminated ?"

"wellspring, it's potential. We'll have to see the mood the judge is in tomorrow dawning. I still don't get why you're standing up so much for this guy when he stuck a gun in your human face,"the lawyer asks me.

"Mr. Leibowitz, I've been down that road. I know how a lot an ex can harry you to do something stupid. He just wants to see his child and coerce his ex-wife to hold out by the divorcement agreement that he must live by. Clearly, she is doing whatever the hell she wants and is nailing him to the cross the second he doesn't follow their divorce agreement. Could you possibly get the alimony eliminated ? She clearly can act upon, and I think that she should be forced to do so. And, if it will help, I'll beguile his child support up. I've been in this guys shoes and I want him to finally birth the black cloud removed from being over his caput,"I tell the attorney.

"Mr. Greene, I will do the practiced I can, but him pulling a gun on you doesn't bode well with family lawcourt,"he tells me.

"Well Mr. Liebowitz, please do the proficient you can. I will personally undertake that he will crap his court appearances should he be allowed to bond out of poky. I will also hire him so he has a root of income to carry on to pay his child support and I will keep paying your legal fees, so he gets a attorney that does a good job for him. I hope all of this will go well with the judge. This guy just needs a break of serve so he can show that he is a seemly forefather and not the frightful person that his ex-wife is making him out to be,"I tell the attorney. He agrees to what I am asking, and I really want this poor guy to just get a fair shake.

John finally finishes his third Fatburger, all his fries and not one but two cocoa shakes.

"John, where the heck do you put all this food ?"I ask laughing which causes both Fred and John to laugh.

As we head back to the Chateau, I tell John that Dakota texted me that Diane can't decide between Dolce & Gabbana and Oscar de la Renta for the wedding ceremony dress. John seems queasy that she is looking at wedding wearing apparel so expensive.

"lavatory, remember Jill and I are paying for your wedding, this includes your tuxedo and her dress,"I say to him. He still looks troubled about the altogether affair.

"David, who will be performing the ceremonial ?"privy asks. This was a enceinte enquiry as I had not considered whether we should consume a minister or a notary to do the ceremony. I don't really know whoremonger to be a religious man nor do I know if Diane is a religious person either.

As we get to the menage, I really like the new street level logic gate. Fred opens it and allows it to fold before he opens the logic gate to the courtyard. Once the car is inside the court, he makes sure that the gate is closed and locked. We get out of the limo and head inside the mansion. We are greeted by a whole lot of women who are all charged up with a give-and-take about the hymeneals. Out of all of them, I only care about three char. Jill, Dakota, and of course Diane.

I walk over to Diane and give her a big hug. She just thawing into me. I can find the tenseness in her body and reckon to myself that I need to have a masseuse seminal fluid to the Chateau to impart Diane and massage and maybe respective of the other cleaning lady as well.

"Diane, I have a big doubtfulness for you. Who do you require to do the wedding ceremony military service ? Are you a religious person and want a priest or minister or would a notary be OK ?"I ask.

"dada, we've already called a minister to perform the Robert William Service. He will be here tomorrow night. We've also set the wedding ceremony company dinner for three Nox from tonight. Jill picked the eating house,"Diane tells me.

I kiss Diane on the cheek and tell her how much Jill and I love her. The next person that I see to address with is Jennifer.

"How are you doing ?"I ask.

"I am so nervous. I want can to have a great beginning to his marital aliveness,"she says to me.

"Not to concern, Gospel According to John will be just fine. How goes matter on Diane's side of the aisle ?"I ask.

"Actually, it's going wonderful. Your wife has taken bang and has her assistant BJ and this other gal Danni getting mint of thing done,"Jennifer tells me.

"Have the bride chose a wedding cake flavour ? John said he was hoping that Sammy would do a 4- or 5-layer wedding patty, but I'm not sure what flavor he is matter to in. Maybe Diane or all you ladies have a mesmerism,"I say to Jennifer.

"We do and have already told Sammy. She wants a chocolate-vanilla swirl cake with a buttercream frosting,"she tells me.

"That sounds scrumptious. Will we get a sampling of it ahead of time ?"I ask.

"Of course, I'm keeping an eye on thing from our position of the aisle,"Jennifer tells me before she leans over and kisses me.

"David, I hope they know how favourable they are to have you in their life to crap things easier and memorable,"she says to me before leaning in and kissing me again.

I head back over to Diane.

"Darling, I hear you have the wedding dress down to two designers. Which one is your taste ?"I ask.

"Well, I would fuck to let the Dolce & Gabbana, but a couple of the gal told me to go with the Oscar de la Renta dress,"she tells me.

"I'm sorry, what attire do you actually require ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, the Dolce & Gabbana,"she tells me.

"Then get that attire. This is your wedding and I want you to have it the way you want it. You get to establish these decisions, understand ?"I ask her. She hugs me tightly and I see her optic welling up. I kiss her on the nerve and whisper into her ear,"Darling, this is a once in a lifetime upshot. It should be exactly the way you dream it should be,"I tell her before I kiss her once again and get up from the table.

CHAPTER 3

When I finally get to climb into bed, I lay there with Jill and just debate this whole event. I am so proud of both John and Diane ; they are trying their safe to be mature and ache with making their choices for the wedding.

It doesn't take long for Jill to be lightly snoring and as usual her back it to me and she is facing away from me. I lean into her and give her a kiss on the face and whorl away.

Before I finally doze off, I hear a light knocking on the bedchamber room access. I get up and see who it is. Surprisingly it is Dr. Ronda. She has been tied up with a couple of priority cases at the hospital, so she never came by here.

I give her a big hug and candy kiss. I put a duad of shorts on and a Patrick Victor Martindale White tee shirt and take her by the hand out to the kitchen. I take a tush at the kitchen table and she sits on my lap almost as if Dakota had taught her.

"Darling, have you missed me ?"she asks me.

"Of course, I have. Oh, by the way, I have something for you,"I say to her.

She smiles at me when I say that to her.

"No silly, not what your soiled little intellect thinks that I'm talking about. Let me go up to my spot and get it for you,"I say to her. I kiss her and run up the stairs to the office.

I get the envelope and come back downstairs. I pass Amy on the way down.

When I get to the bottom of the stairs, I head towards the kitchen. When I see Ronda, I ask her to close down her eyes, which she does.

I put the gasbag in front end of her and recite her to open her eyes.

She looks at the envelope and gently picks it up studying the calligraphy of her figure on the presence of the envelope. She looks at it for respective minutes. I must encourage her to open the envelope and direct out what's inside.

She carefully opens it and removes the check that is inside. She looks at is and a nonplused look comes across her face.

"David why am I getting this ?"she asks.

"Because everyone in my group got a check. I know you make good money, but I wanted you to receive a talent from Jill and me,"I say to her.

She report it for several min. Clearly, this gift didn't go over with her in the same style that it did with everyone else.

"David, I'm not sure how I feel about this. I mean, I don't expect you to apply me money. I have plenty of money. What I want as a giving from you is to give me a nipper. Clearly, you missed that period,"Ronda says as she gets up and begins to provide. She leaves the checkout on the table give me a kiss on my forehead and base on balls towards the social movement door. I'm completely stunned. I certainly didn't expect her to be upset about this. I decide that I'm going to let her just leave. Maybe it's a wrong decisiveness, but I'm not running after her. She gets to the movement door and base on balls out.

Dakota comes over to me and asks if I'm alright. I tell her that I am. I put my arms around her and just sit there hugging her. She again cups my face and kisses me back very romantically. My mind is all jumbled up with Ronda's choice. In my brain, if she didn't want the money, she could have donated it to a favorite charity, but instead, she took the position that I somehow affront her.

As I sat there staring off into space, I notice that we had Christmas trees in the house. Three of them. One in the TV way, one in the life room and one out the dorsum room access on the consortium deck.

"Hey, do we have a plan on decorating the Yuletide trees ?"I ask the way. No one really gives me a verbal answer which tells me we have no program at all. I don't see Mom anywhere so I will address this when I see her.

Bobby asks me if I want something to eat. I really wasn't hungry, and I thanked him. I got up from my nates and took Dakota by the hand and we went down the hall to my bedroom. Jill was heavy asleep. I got into our quietus bed and pulled Dakota in behind me. She wiggled her cute ass up against me and pulled an arm around her. I pulled her in tight and it didn't take long for us to blow off to sleep.

When my center opened it was only 6:30 am, but I remembered that I had to be at the courthouse by 9:00 am for fellowship court. I hurried into the toilet to do my morning necessity. After I shaved, I took a quick shower bath and shampooed my tomentum. Of course, being alone in the exhibitioner made the process very short. After I finished and dried myself off, my darling Dakota came into the bath and shook her cute naked consistency at me trying to entice me to play with her. Unfortunately for her, I had to be somewhere soon. I kissed her and went into the bedroom and dressed.

Of track, my darling Jill was healthy asleep. Once I was dressed, I unplugged my phone from the charger electric cord, picked up my wallet and key fruit. I walked around the bed to osculate Jill and still let her catch some Z's. Once all that was finished, I headed out to the kitchen. John was already up and ready as was Fred. I was the last-place one to be make to go.

John kissed Diane, Fred kissed Mom and off we all went. Fred still had the anterior sidereal day limousine. lavatory and I got in the binding and Fred got us going towards the courthouse downtown. Of course of instruction, we were traveling in morning traffic, so the drive was retard. Fred got us to the courthouse at 8:45 am. Saint John the Apostle and I jumped out and headed towards the courtroom. We had to go through security department. I was thankful that John remembered to not bring his gun with him. Once we got through security, we got to the court with 5 minutes to spare. I met the attorney Mr. Leibowitz and we chatted for about 2 min.

Almost on the dot, the bailiff announced that the court was coming in academic session. The judge asked the prosecuting attorney for a question which he gave to not appropriate my guy to get bail. Our attorney objected and the judge wanted to get word why she should provide him to hold the opportunity to get bond. Our attorney spoke about how the ex did not follow the divorce arrangement which specified solar day and clip for our guy to see his son. The judge asked if he would be capable to catch up on his back child support and alimony. Our attorney told the jurist that I would pay for his back-child support as well as post his bail and ensure that he had work to continue to pay the baby support. The judge wanted to speak to me at that point.

"Is this Mr. St. David Greene in the courtroom ?"she asked.

I stood up and said,"Yes, your honor, I am here."

"Mr. Greene, are you the man who had the suspect distributor point a gun at you in a eatery ?"She asked.

"Yes, your award, I am. However, if I may add this guy was being provoked by his ex-wife. She openly mocked him in front of myself, my assistant, and respective eating place patrons. Even the owner of the restaurant saw how she openly poked his buttons. He wanted to see his son and she taunted him. I've been down this road your honor and I want to just avail this guy. I'll post his bail. I'll catch up his small fry support and I will give him a job so he can stay on to pay further minor support,"I tell the judge.

"I still don't get it. Why would you do this for a guy who pointed a gun in your face ?"The judge says to me.

"Your honor, I've walked a mile in his shoes. I'm not taking on a charity case, I'm just offering him a hand up. Sometimes that's all people need is just a little help. I ask the courtroom to allow me to establish him a helping hand, please your award,"I said to her.

The judge sat and pondered what I had said. The miserable guy was again near tears worrying that the judge was going to keep him in jail.

"Mr. Greene, I'm going to take a gamble on you. I probably shouldn't but I will, just this once. If he screws up even a hiccup he'll be back in jailhouse and will quell there for quite a while. I am truly impressed that you want to help a man you don't even know, who pointed a gun in your face, and potentially could have caused a enceinte sum of money of harm to his ex-wife and son. But I'm willing to have him one gibe to fix himself. If he screws up, he will spend at least a yr in pokey. Do I make water myself open Mr. Graham Greene ?"the judge asked me.

"Yes, your honor, and thank you,"I said to her. The miserable guy was solemn and not sure what to do or say.

I've seen the guy in need of some help. John works with the justice and gets the guy ready to make him a projection having the guy be ready.

It was comfortable having the guy do what the judge asked him to do. However, if the guy didn't follow through then he would get hold himself back in jail. I made sure that the guy was prepared to do what he needed to do to stay out of jail.

CHAPTER 4

It was authorise that John had to work hard to keep everyone out of jail. To me, I had to work so that the guy was just a person who had to do as the justice asked. so, he would not end back in jail.

After the court of justice visual aspect, I had consultation with the 4 mystery Service guy. I met all 4 of them, but I also added two female agents to protect Jill and Dakota.

There really wasn't much to say except that the four of them were going to just come in and go as I needed them. I told all 6 of them that they were hired and the two lady factor were being hired to protect Jill and Dakota.

Once the consultation with the arcanum religious service 6 was over, whoremonger, Fred, and I headed back to Ralph Lauren. When we got back to Ralph Lauren, Jack was still there which I thought to be a in force thing.

Jack got his cloth measuring tape and began to take my measurement. Since I had a dress shirt and a coat on it made sea dog's work a bit well-situated. squat measured my inseam, my sleeve distance, and m waist. Once again, he pulled clothing off of the wheel and had me try things on. The 1st two coats that I tried on were to short in the sleeve. I tried on the third one and it fit practically better. I went over to the wall of tuxedo shirts and picked out three that I thought would work well.

Jack pulled various shoes for the three of us to try on. As the three of us had the entire tuxedo on, we looked really good. I pulled three extra shirts just to ca-ca surely what we had on abide clean. Jack put all three suits into a vinyl radical garment bag. I paid for it all and we headed back out to the limousine.

Thankfully, the dealings wasn't that bad. as we drove towards the Chateau. I hoped that Diane chose the attire that she truly wanted. I realized that I was hungry. We had court, then the interview with the SS6, and finally the date with Jack at Ralph Lauren. Now, it was clip to eat.

As we drove towards the Chateau, I saw Longhorn ahead and suggested to Fred that we go there for luncheon. St. John the Apostle did notice that there was a prosperous Corral next threshold to the Longhorn. I shrugged my berm. Neither Fred nor I had a substantial orientation as to which restaurant. Gospel According to John chose Golden cattle pen. As the three of us went inside, it smelled Delicious as they had ribs being grilled.

I know that Texas longhorn was a bit more refined but the sheer volume of food at Golden Corral looked great. Oddly, I started with the krab salad. John, of path, went right for the ribs and Fred chose a steak.

All three of us Guy now felt at ease having the leverage of the dinner jacket completed. Fred was nice enough to propel the three vinyl tuxedo bearer to the trunk to go on them from ending up all wrinkled.

As we sat in the restaurant, I saw several crime syndicate that caused me to laugh softly a bit. As I finished my Krab salad, I moved down to the popcorn shrimp. John was heading back up for several more than costa and Fred chose a fish fillet of Fish. The waitress came around and brought all three of us drinks.

The three of us ate until our bellies were replete. Our conversation centered around what was going to happen and boy was John skittish. John got up and headed over to the dessert table make out with a cocoa fountain. When whoremonger was finally full, we headed back out to the limo. I kicked back and relaxed as we headed home.

When we pulled into the gate system, I was very felicitous with the plus. Fred made trusted the first gate was fully closed and locked before opening the second gate. It dawned no me that I had not seen Dakota the entire day. Fred was dainty enough to pull the limo up to the front door where John the Divine and I got out and went inside.

Of course, once john and I were present, we were surrounded like bees to a hive. Oddly adequate, Jennifer was the for the first time one to approach me.

"Hello lover, so you chose to amount into the hornet's cuddle,"she says to me.

"Well, I do give birth to do place at some point,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me. I still hear lots of the adult female chatting it up regarding passel of affair at the wedding party. I see the dress hanging from a hook. The ladies all fussed at John for seeing the dress before the wedding. John hung his school principal once again as if he was being scolded.

Diane came out to the bread and butter elbow room and took him by the script to the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy had samplings of intellectual nourishment ready. The way went silent when King John announced that he was full. No one believed his statement for a minute.

I tell everyone that we had dinner at Golden Corral. lavatory then told everyone that it was ‘ know awesome ’. We ate and ate and ate. Jennifer came and sat on my lap. She kissed me for taking the responsibility of paying for the wedding. I asked to see the Saint Brigid's maidservant dress, which I was hoping was not some ugly clothes. However, it turned out that the ladies all got themselves a beautiful pitch-dark mid-thigh dress.

Today was the 22nd and we were to a lesser extent than 48 hours until the marriage. Sammy had a sampling of the wedding bar ready. I sat at the kitchen tabular array with my darling Dakota sitting on my lap. When Sammy started bringing out samples of the bar, Dakota got off my lap and got us both a sample distribution. As Dakota fed me with the samples, it was delicious. Clearly, this was going to be a marvelous event.

I was concerned as to the main entrée, which apparently Bobby was already loaded and cook to throw for John and Diane to sample. They had chosen a prime of life rib of kick along with some fingerling Irish potato and angelic onions and Daucus carota sativa.

"Dakota, did you go and get everything on the list that I gave you to pick up ?"I asked.

"Yes Daddy, and I managed to wrap everything. You know Daddy, that I don't think Dr. Ronda is felicitous with you right now,"Dakota tells me. Although I know she's annoyed with me, I fail to infer why she has taken that approach. She's a beautiful cleaning lady, but her taking that attitude just mystifier me.

Bobby and Sammy warn all of us that the kitchen will be closed on December 23rd. The chefs will cook something to eat as they cook the primary entrée and Sammy works on making the wedding party cake.

I take Dakota's hand and gently walk her down the hall and into my bedroom. I plug in my phone to the battery charger and take out my billfold and keys putting them on the dresser. Dakota and I go into the bathroom to get into the exhibitioner. Once we were in there, we made passionate love to each other. I push her underneath the water as my pecker found its way into her sweet smack cunt. I fucked her until my cock was fix to goad its contents which it did.

After we made love in the exhibitioner, we take the time to gently dry each other off. Once we were all dry, we headed back into the sleeping accommodation to climb into the sleep bed. I climbed in outset then my lovely Dakota followed wiggling her cunning footling ass at me. Jill, however, was still out at the dining room tabular array talking some more about the wedding.

"Dakota Darling River, did we close the federal agency until after the new class ?"I ask her.

"Yes Daddy, I took tutelage of all that for you,"she tells me.

"Remind me to pretend surely that I put on peculiar agent Fernandez's married woman on as theatrical role of the very estate division,"I say to Dakota as she climbs into bed with me. She wiggles that cute little ass and backs up against me. I drape my arm around her and overstretch her in tightly. It doesn't take long for both of us to range off to sleep.

When my heart unfastened, I know that it is the day before the wedding party. I know that the big issuance have been addressed already. The marriage ceremony dress is by Dolce & Gabbana. There is a minister of religion to hold the service. All the bridesmaids were going to be wearing a mid-thigh disgraceful dress. There would not be any of the raggedy dresses. John, Fred, and I all had a tuxedo made by Ralph Lauren finish with shoes.

All the food will be made by the chefs, including the wedding cake. I am proud of privy. He keeps asking me doubtfulness and I keep answering them. His questions have a bit more to them each metre he asks them.

Once again, Fred, John and I take the limo and decide to head to Happy limo to commute cable car, plus I want to chat with Paula.

As we are driving, my earpiece rings.

"howdy, this is Jacques Louis David,"I say into my phone.

"Mr. Greene, I just wanted to call you and give thanks you for promising the judge that you will bewitch me up on my child bread and butter. You also promised that I would be working for you, which is why I'm calling. What would you like for me to do ?"I'm asked.

"well, my company owns a multistory building downtown and we need someone to handle all the matter that need to be fixed in a big building. Let me have you the lady, Sharon who runs the edifice. She will deliver lot for you to do, but please be aware we are at the doorsill of Christmas so you will have until Dec 26th off, that way you hopefully get to see your son for Christmas,"I tell the guy. From there we say our arrivederci and bent up.

It's concentrated to consider that John and Diane's wedding will be tomorrow. Since we need to vote out some clip us guys decide to head to a flick. We ended up agreeing on Aquaman. We park the car in the parking service department and head inside. I guess it has been quite a while since I have been to a movie. Three tickets, Zea mays everta and drinks cost more than $ 60.

We went into the dramaturgy and took our seats. That was also something new to me, we choose our can when we purchase the tickets. Once we had our slate, John went over and bought us three bags of Zea mays everta plus two coke and one sprite. The three of us headed inside the theater and took our behind. Fred made mention that he hasn't been to see a film in a theatre in nearly 5 years. I thought about it, but I wasn't that far off in going to a moving-picture show in a theater.

It was form of good story that three grown men went to the film together, but then again what else do we bear to do ?

The motion picture ran just under 2 ½ hours. It was an pleasurable movie, luck of natural action, great color nontextual matter and a beautiful redheaded mermaid. Overall the appearance was entertaining and all three of us guys agreed.

After the pic, we still needed to kill some prison term, so Fred suggested a nearby puddle hall that also had electronic flit panel. When we got there Fred parked the limousine. It dawned on me that we never made it to Happy limousine to change cars. Instead of heading to the pond hall, we headed back to Happy Limo. Since we were in the constituent of the city where glad Limo resided the trip didn't take all that foresightful. As Fred put the limo in the car get cook localisation, the three of us went inside. I wanted to see Paula and Fred just needed a new set of keys. lav, well he was just along for the ride.

I went through those big rook threshold into the position to see Paula.

"So, I hear you pissed off Dr. Ronda,"I'm greeted with.

"How did you see that out ?"I ask.

"Well, a $ 25,000 hindrance left laying on the kitchen tabular array pretty often tells the report,"Paula says to me.

"Yeah, it does. I don't know what to do with her. On one hand, she wants me to be Father to her nipper. On the other hand, she does this and now things are all jumbled up,"I say to Paula.

"Leave it alone,"she replies.

"What do you signify, depart it alone ?"I ask.

"The all matter. Don't call her, don't pursue her, and don't try to get her to take the money,"Paula says to me.

"Paula, I don't think that anything will change anytime soon. She was pretty pissed off when she left the theater,"I say to her.

"Then that's good. The more pissed she is the sooner she will come back around,"Paula says.

In my mind, it felt like she was right. Just pass on thing alone and let it play out. I kissed her and grabbed a set of Francis Scott Key and the three of us were off once again. However, this clock time we were headed back to the puddle hall.

Fred parked the car out towards the end of the parking lot. The three of us went inside, there weren't very many people. I guess December 23rd wasn't a very busy time in a syndicate hall.

Each of us take a pool cue. Fred racked the glob and we let john do the fault. He got several balls to roll around, but none went into the pockets. I sat watching Fred dismantle John quickly. It turns out that Fred plays pool rather well. Fred racked the balls again, this meter he allowed me to perform the break. I too got various of the formal to move around, but none fell into the pockets.

Just like with John, Fred mopped the base with me. I just laughed and rock my head.

The three of us played for a pair of minute, learning that Fred is quite the pool shark.

As dinner fourth dimension approached, we decided that we have had sufficiency fun for the day and headed back home.

I texted Dakota that the three of us were heading back dwelling. I got her common response"K ”. The drive was easy as many people had the following duo of sidereal day off. Although traffic around the malls and big box stock were dreaded.

Once again, when we pulled into the two-gate arrangement, I was delighted that the cryptography to the limo was working. It opened the outer gate and once the limousine was inside, it locked behind it.

Fred dropped St. John and I off at the front line threshold before he circled the courtyard and parked the limo.

When John and I went inside what we found was Diane war cry, Jill trying to quiet her down, and Dakota just sitting quietly in the kitchen.

John went over to Diane to find out what was going on.

"I look fat,"she tells John.

"No love, no you don't,"he replies.

I decide to take the air right past them and into the kitchen. There, I see tons of newspaper publisher photographic plate with half-eaten sample of the wedding dinner party. I began collecting them and tossing them into the trashcan. Dakota picks up various plates and disposes of them as well.

I look at the clock and resolve that it is sentence to manoeuvre off to bed as tomorrow we will give our very first wedding. I am so proud of John ; he has held it together.

Dakota follows me into the bedroom. I strip down, after putting my phone on the courser. I headed into the john where I turned on the exhibitor and stepped into it. I felt the coolheaded air from the drinking glass door being opened. As I turned around, there is my darling Dakota. I pull her into me as we stand underneath the showerhead letting the water cascade over our bodies.

We stand there kissing for quite the while. After we finish our make-out seance, we take attention in drying each former off.

I lead her by the hand into my quietus bed. I get in initiative, then Dakota follows me backing her cute piffling ass up to me. I drape my arm over her slender body. I pull her into me as we drift off to sleep.

CHAPTER 5

When my eyes popped subject, I was excited for John. Dakota was still backed up against me and I could sense Jill against my back. I didn't know when Jill came to bed, but I was glad she was there.

I quietly got up and headed into the rain shower. Without anyone, the cascade didn't take very long. I used my electric automobile shaver before I got into the exhibitioner. When I was completely done, I had to awaken both of my sleeping spouse. I started with Jill then moved on to Dakota.

I unzipped the vinyl caseful that held the tux. I looked at it before I began to put it on. I started with the pants, then the shirt and finally the tie. I couldn't quite get the tie and it began to frustrate me. Thankfully, Dakota was still in the bedroom and offered to help me, which she did. Before I left the bedroom, I put on the coat and looked in the mirror. The dinner jacket was mythical, and I felt like a million dollar wearing it.

When I left the bedroom to head towards the kitchen, it dawned on me that I didn't have the ring set. When I saw John, I asked if he had the rest of the ring set, which he does. I gave trick the biggest man hug because I am so lofty of him. He has worked hard, showed planetary house of matureness, and now has a child on the way.

As I turned the box to manoeuver towards the kitchen, I noticed that in the TV room all the furniture has been pulled back to be against the walls and a piddling wooden archway was set up for St. John the Apostle and Diane to stand to take on their hymeneals vows.

With the wedding party prison term approaching, Jill and Dakota came out to the kitchen. They looked breathtaking. Their wearing apparel were very similar, and I couldn't take my eyes off them.

I asked Bobby and Sammy if all was quick to go. They both assured me that everything was fix and all we needed was the great unwashed to pop eating. I thanked them for their hard work. Of course, Dakota poured me a glass of pineapple juice and handed it to me.

"Is nearly everyone gear up,"I ask Dakota.

"Yes, if we can get Diane to stop weeping. First, she's too fat, then she doesn't aspect right in the wearing apparel, and finally, she thinks that all her maid of honor look amend than her,"Dakota explains to me.

I go and check the bedroom that John Lackland usually uses. Thankfully, when I opened the threshold there was no Diane, apparently, she slept somewhere else for the night. I gently hurried Gospel According to John along as I didn't want him to be late to his own marriage ceremony. He smiled at my joke, but he understood what was meant.

When John put on his coat, I came over to him and double checked it. He looked great in his dinner jacket. Tall, broad shouldered and quite the man of the hr. When Fred came out of Mom's room, he too looked dashing.

can asked me how putting on the hymeneals frock is going. I told him that I had no theme, that Jill and Dakota are being pretty tightlipped about things. Finally, as Fred, privy and I stood at the wedding arch in the TV room, Jill and Dakota announced that the Brigid was ready to make her entrance. I looked around the elbow room and saw pretty a good deal everyone that stayed at the Chateau.

Some one popped in a cd for the wedding march. I saw Saint John the Apostle's eyes tear up seeing his lovely bride wearing her dress. She too, seemed in love with the way John the Evangelist looked in his tuxedo.

When John and Diane stood together, the rector began his usual"if anyone has a reason these two shouldn't be married verbalise now or forever nurse your spit,"That brace of minutes where everyone is silent just seems to be the recollective point in the service.

"John, do you take this charwoman to be your wife. To love her and care for her, in nausea and in health, for as long as you both shall live,"the diplomatic minister says.

"I DO,"John says with vigor.

"Diane, do you film this man to be your lawfully wed husband. To have and to defend, in sickness and wellness, for as long as you both shall live ?"the rector says to her.

"Um, No. No, I don't,"she says to the Minister.

"I'm sorry young lady, did you say no ?"he asks.

"Yes, I said no. I want John to declare his love for me and me only in front of all his friends and family,"Diane says to the Minister.

John Lackland is stunned. He is standing in the archway with his lip hanging open. I leaned over and whispered into John's ear and said,"Remember when you asked me about being in the doghouse, well my Quaker you are in one right now. If I was you, I'd make the resolve that she wants from you,"I tell lav. I see him working hard at trying to celebrate it together.

"Diane, my favorite, I love you Sir Thomas More than I can show. You are the better one-half of us, and I want everyone to know that I love you and will always be intimate you, till Death do us part,"John says with a grin on his face.

The minister asks Diane again,"Is this declaration enough for you ?"

"Oh yes sir, I just wanted him to know that I have the mastery and it will always be that way,"she says. I exhaled when Diane said yes to the Minister.

Jill is crying, Jennifer is crying, even BJ is crying. After they both say their ‘ I do's'there is a recollective kiss followed by a big hug. I hear whoremonger tell her that he loves her and doesn't want anyone else. Diane just smiled and gave him a back kiss.

As everyone was congratulating them, Sammy and Bobby announced that the dinner was ready, and the cake would be brought out by the end of dinner party. We all sat down to the meal that the chefs prepared.

John the Divine worked knockout at eating a whole lot of food for thought and getting none of it on his dinner jacket. I sat at the dining elbow room table with Jill on one side of me and Dakota on the other side. We all ate the toothsome meal that Bobby made. As we were eating, Bobby and Sammy brought out the wedding patty, all 5 bed.

Once the meal was finished, Diane and Gospel According to John got up and held the knife together and took a nice first slicing. As the common custom, they each fed one another the slice that they had cut. Neither one of them tried to smash up the cake into the early's face.

All in all, the hymeneals went off without a incumbrance. It was a beautiful wedding, and everyone looked stunning at service. Although it caused a low hiccup now, it certainly will be a gravid floor as time marchland on.

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