The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The tripper

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bathroom to do my morning obligation, shave, and shower. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower. I felt the boot of cold-blooded air as the shower door opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the exhibitioner water causing her to pull in a sigh as the hot weewee cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the Same for me. It was very difficult to not throw sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's right there in straw man of me. However, we didn't have the prison term to play around.

She shampooed my hair and I did hers. Once the piddle was turned off, we stepped into the sang-froid air of the bathroom to dry off. I went into the bedchamber to see my gorgeous married woman still sleeping. I wasn't sure when she came to bed, but it couldn't have been too long ago.

I put my cobalt blue long sleeve shirt on with a total darkness tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my baggage stopping at the dresser to accumulate my phone off the battery charger, my notecase, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup remit putting constitution on. She stopped with the constitution and went into the john to dry her whisker. I knew that it would acquire a few minutes, so I took my baggage out to the front door.

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

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

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the street corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her fuzz was perfect and her makeup too. She had a conservative apparel that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful span of shiny black blackguard. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the milk moustache off my upper lip, giggling the whole time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our baggage and headed out to the car. The device driver took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The back doorway was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for lastly. It felt uncanny not having St. John with us. He's been my buddy for several month now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

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

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

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

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

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

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a diner before we go to the eatery to chitchat my favorite manager to pop the question the projection, I would like him to oversee.

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

I was surprised at how busy the eating house was, yes it was just a few transactions after 9 am but the place was jumping for a Tuesday. In my headland, I thought about how to make up our restaurant group have units that had big sale on off years, like a Tuesday. Maybe the answer lies with the coach I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous women. There are looks from all the men, but even more so the comment from the married woman or girlfriend that were just loud enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were good deal of retired seniors. The women talk loudly, because, their husbands can't hear that well. mirthful thing, the crawl in community don't seem to be jealous of the spouse enjoying the eye-candy. shot after so many years of being together a better half is not threatened by looking. My grandma used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't jot. Sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each other's caller. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my hand and laughed at how nice I travel. The Lady all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing aids in both ears. He asked me for an John Hancock, which surprised me. The gentleman had a fragile card sharper marker and had heisted a paper carryout carte. Instead of just my signature, I put a small note. It read"To my friend Albert, it was very nice to play you. David Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the valet, he thanked me. Now, many more optic were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be somebody famous if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast lodge.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on flannel pledge with surplus mayo and a large glass of white milk.

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

"No, you silly people, I'm just hungry. I didn't get a bowl of food grain, just a cup of burnt umber before we left the house,"she said to the table.

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

We ate. We laughed. We even had a gracious couple stop and ask if they could take a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a couple of proceedings, but unfortunately, engineering was not their strong causa. Dakota once again stepped in and saved matter. She asked for their cubicle phone and took three pictures of me standing with the duad. Just to be cute, I reached over to another table and grabbed a menu holding it in forepart of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the husband with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a clientele that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a medical examination equipment lieu. His dot was that hoi polloi will not give up needing medical exam equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior couple slowly made their way to their car. He held the doorway open and it took her several arcminute to get in the forepart seat. Once she was in and her seat belt fastened, he folded up the aluminum walker and put it in the back rump. I was truly amazed at how loving and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another vehicle that was coming down the aisle.

None of the peeress jumped up hearing the clangor of the two vehicles colliding. Many of the restaurant frequenter ran outside to check on the occupant. The air hostess pulled out her own cell phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

I asked the gentlewoman at the table with me,"Isn't anyone going to run out there to help the people ?"

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

Almost on cue, the nearby paramedic arrived as did two of the local sheriff's deputies. Now it was a entirely production outside. Dakota was the first to notice that our limo was stuck behind the emergency fomite. She dialed the company up and let them know our limo was stuck and for them to reach out out to their driver letting him know that we see he is boxed in with the former vehicles. They assured her that they would prognosticate him.

Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. Of course, the ladies all tried to politely worsen, but not my Dakota she decided she wanted two slices of pie. She chose one cerise and one French silk. I leaned over to Ronda and asked,"Are you prepare for that ? The intellectual nourishment cravings and the such ?"I said smiling before I kissed her on the impertinence.

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

It took the waitress only a few seconds to clear the empty breakfast plates away. She had sight of time to demand charge of us as nearly 75 % of the restaurant patrons were outside watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the passenger of the second car away on a stretcher. The police were talking to the go to sleep duo. I'm not trusted if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to recapitulate himself. We all heard the officer from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ladies all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the older couple. Here he was polite and asked for a word picture, that Dakota had to take for him. He lovingly put his wife of many eld into the car. He carefully folded up her aluminum Zimmer frame and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The valet was the sole mean of taking precaution of his wife. If he loses his permission, then what happens to them ?

The totally incident was cleaned up in less than 90 second from the occurrence of the clang. As supporter were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the cold drinkable needed to be refreshed. near people declined but a few were a bit uncivil about it as if the waitress caused the car clangor just to get their succus warm. I shook my head as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so happy to be out of the everyday plodding of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limo, the driver pulled me aside and let me bed that the limo company was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limousine service doesn't want multitude to 1 out specific drivers as the direction felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my business cards and told him that my company owned three limousine companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. His eyes seemed to light up when I mentioned Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. He told me that his baby lives in Vegas and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs aid raising her 8 youngster. The hubby passed away in a construction chance event and while the policy made her financially phone, she still needed help with the children.

"vociferation my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo companies for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Vegas. She'll be felicitous you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my menu inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the restaurant of my favorite manager. I noticed a diminished piffling aeronaut that was almost hidden in a air hole. I pulled it out and understand it. The flyer said,"Experience Christmas in high gear way. Christmas Day light tours one two-dimensional fee. Call for further details."

I put the seclusion window down and asked the chauffeur about the flier. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The owners didn't want to lose any of the number one wood, so they came up with this plan to proceed the number one wood working and yet make the whole matter family friendly. He said that the first two old age they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these aeronaut almost hidden in the back of the limo, the great unwashed thought they had found something like a coupon and the business sector quadrupled the undermentioned holiday season.

He went on to recite us that they want to make the whole affair delightful and bring repetition business. The owners now take multiple chopper flight of stairs around the area to get hold the well-decorated homes. He went on to severalize us that they also give a 10 % discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the same metre live on year. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add former than the armed number one wood program ? Do our three car Service experience the same slowdown during the holiday time of year ? What about vino tour of duty, since we are in California ? How about trips to Hoover Dam or to the north to inflict an Indian qualification ? Are there other clock time that are notoriously slow in the car service business ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to motivate to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down strike to discuss business opportunities.

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

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

"I'm just calling to check out on how much of the tire parliamentary law has left already,"

"About 65 %. We can't completely empty the warehouses, so they are working feverishly to nail the order,"he tells me.

"That's great tidings. We have a magnanimous waiting list and want to fulfill the pauperization of the customer as soon as possible,"I tell him.

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

"That's honest news. mail the rest of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have respective more trailers of tyre to be recapped. Is your plant ready ?"I ask.

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

I thank him and end the call.

As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful womanhood's faces get all squished up. They clearly think that the appearance of this unit is in horrible condition. The chauffeur parks and opens the door for us. We all get out, however, Ronda clutching my articulatio cubiti as we head inside.

I ask for the manager, telling the hostess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an envelope with a letter inside. It read"Mr. Greene, I am very honour that you want to put me in flush of your projection. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of cause for me to not film your position. First, I love what I do. I love the day by day interaction with my client. I love seeing their kin grow and watching the shaver become teens then young adult and finally parents of their own. Second, my own kin is here in Ybor City. Moving away or being on the route isn't something that I want. Time with my household is precious and the fiddling bit I have I cherish. third gear, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three spoken communication fluently. He is bingle. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our winner that you see here. I give him my personal stamp of commendation if that carries any system of weights with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my grandmother is in Tampa General infirmary and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the whirl, it means a lot to me, Regards Luis Garcia"

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

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

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

I just grin and don't response, but in my head, she has a dependable eye. This nice young ma'am could pass for a Hispanic version of Dakota.

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

"Can we sit for a few second and tattle ?"

"Of track, let 's convey the table right hand over here. Does any of your party need food or something to fuddle ?"He asks as we walk to a tabular array in the corner of the dining room.

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

"Mr. Fernandez, I have a letter of the alphabet here from your boss. But before we discuss it how is his Grandmother doing ?"I ask.

"She's got heart disease. She's 88 and has had a long respectable life, but now it is a battle every day for her,"he tells me.

"Please tell your boss that she's in my supplication,"I say to him.

"Mr. Graham Greene, delight call me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too schematic,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm David. I have the Lapplander mindset on life-time as I don't like multitude that I trust to name me Mr. Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

I continue by saying,"Raul, your honcho gives you high school praise. He tells me that you speak three languages and you are a large part of the success of this restaurant."

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

"Raul, let me put all my cards on the board. What I am looking for is someone to locomote to specific restaurants and instruct the manager and the territory coach to do what you have done here. Keep the primary election card, but add topical anesthetic culinary art to enhance the customer's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

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

"Good motion. I would suspect that you would move around about every 10 days or so. I wouldn't want you to spend more than two weeks at any one maculation. instant, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

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

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

"Well, let me discuss my offer with you first. My pass will turn back a corporate credit card to manage your company expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the usual ho-hum benefits such as medical, dental, vision/hearing, student loan help, and you will travel via low year in every flight you take for us."I pause for outcome before I tell him the remuneration that I'm thinking.

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

I wait for him to involve a sip of his Cuban coffee before I say,"I was thinking about $ 75,000 a year and we can discuss a bonus program after the foremost of the class,"He nearly drops his chocolate causing the dame to giggle a bit.

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

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

"Well, not good. The starting time two choices have been taken already. We don't like another position anywhere near as a good deal as choice one and two,"Raul tells me.

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

"No boss, I didn't. I will get back in spot and study with them to find and secure a different location,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you think about building a new version of this station, not take some early place and just make water it act upon. Design a new restaurant, gross with a bigger and more engineer kitchen. Do you think your political boss would agree to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

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

"Yes, you think your boss would wish to design and progress a new rendering of this place and Yes, you will accept my go ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the spate. He wants us to stick for lunch since they open their doors in 5 arcminute. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta side by side. He begins to distinguish me the enigma about Tampa International Airport and how slowly it is to navigate the primary pole. I let him recognize that I fly in the incorporated jet, but I would care to bring him and his now former party boss out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodbyes. As we are leaving the restaurant, I hear a large and tatty ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

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

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

Jennifer was on the phone with Diane. She was asking for all the emails to be pulled for this Tampa eatery localization and any former symmetry regarding the new internet site.

Traffic was much interfering from our trip this forenoon from Greenwich Village Inn. We didn't motion very well as we just seemed to hit red spark after red light.

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

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

"Hey master, it's David Greene,"

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

"I wanted to let you know that I will be in DC tomorrow, we'll fly in tonight. I thought maybe we could get together for that beer and cigar that you suggested,"when the words cigar left my mouthpiece all three ladies pinched their nozzle and stimulate their heading no. I just laughed under my breath.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Zellig Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's baffling as nails. Did you know she was a district prosecutor in Calif. before she went into political sympathies ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minutes since I'm in Town. Of course, I have to take a feel at that building that I bought and gain notes on how to fix the upshot you pointed out,"I tell him.

"David, you have my phone number, call up me at some percentage point and we will discuss dinner party program. sound good to you ?"

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

We all got out and I gave the driver another three $ 100 handbill, which he took and put in his pocket. I reminded him to call Paula, which he said he would do today.

As everyone took a seat, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a seat on one of the reclining chairs. Jennifer was back in the Lapp stance with her peg draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight from Tampa only takes an minute so it felt quick. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in line as Atlanta is Delta's principal hub and thus, they rule the drome.

Although it only was about 10 minutes, it seemed as if it was an hr waiting for the larger commercial aircraft to derive and go from the versatile gates.

Our pilot burner was directed to one of the distant finger as battle of Atlanta is set up a great deal like a combing. One briny spine and several teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very last spot available on that fingerbreadth. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to waitress another 15 minutes as the limo driver had issues getting to our gate. I'm not sure who our pilot film spoke to, but they suggested going inside the terminal and taking their primer coat transportation. I just laughed out flash, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our archetype just spoke to an idiot.

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

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

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

When we arrived the size of the edifice was impressive, however, the low affair that we all noticed was about the lack of curb appeal. No one likes to work out in what appears to be a dirty construction. Dakota took her help Bible out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 visor and told her to encounter a place to parkas we had some work inside to do. I asked for her menu and again, the chauffeur had no business card for us to reach her. However, she did give us her personal cell phone turn which Dakota put into her sound.

We began by going inside the building. In the lobby, we found no security precaution, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant board had not been updated in a patch as it still listed an situation for the now-defunct PanAm Airways.

All three of the peeress declared that they had to use the madam room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the other two ladies. I followed figuring that the men's elbow room must be finish by, but I was wrong. It was on the contrary corner of the main floor. I only spotted it by accident as a well-groomed man came out a room access wiping his hands dry with a report towel which he threw into an overflowing wastefulness container.

I went into the public convenience and couldn't believe the scent. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the stalls to see if I saw any shoes, but there was none. I pushed each stall door open thinking that maybe person had not flushed or that there was a stopped-up toilet. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each stand door.

I suddenly realized what the smell was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a floor drain which was in the go stall. I laid an blossom paper towel over the drain and saw that there was air pushing the newspaper publisher towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a outflow somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the edifice to gasconade out here in the men's way. I went to wash out my helping hand and found there to be no scoop in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a reason not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to fire the maintenance society, if there is one.

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

When they all reached where I was sitting I asked,"well, what did you madam encounter in the restroom ?"

"It's not very clean. A couple of sales booth appeared as if they weren't cleaned since last week. Only a few paper towels and no goop,"Jennifer told me. The early Lady both shook their oral sex in agreement.

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

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

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

"So, when and where do we shut the deal ?"

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

"fountainhead, we can retrieve out right now. Their go-to mortal is a lady named Sandy. Let's school principal up to their 13th floor to the situation,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarities between Sandy and Sindee.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dakota hands the lady my business carte. Jennifer speaks up saying,"No Ma'am, this is David Graham Greene. He is the CEO of the party that just bought the building. The company's name is Jaxson, Inc."

The lady ponders what Jennifer tells her."wellspring, I guess that could be true. They don't tell me a lot here. I miss my old job being a schooling teacher, but now I'm too old and the tike are too bully. affair have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to keep up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this overnice old madam is working the work of three or more mass instead of having just one nice slow job or even being retired.

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

Dakota is just evidently mad. Not at the ma'am, but at the incarnate bullies that have this lady working so gruelling for them to lay aside a twosome of bucks.

"Sandy, may we take the air around and look at the offices here ?"I ask her.

She replies,"Sure, but I don't know what you're looking for as I'm the only one on this floor. I eat here and when I have to use the noblewoman's elbow room, I have to interlock the elevator so no one can tread off while I'm not at my desk,"This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder.

"Ladies let's take a walk around on this level and take preeminence,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this poor old noblewoman before something is said. As we start to take the air away Jennifer occlusion and asks,"Who is the company that takes care of the bathrooms in the pressure group ?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, sir. It is the real number estate company on the 39th level. Would you like me to call them ?"she asks.

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

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

"Could you dial him up and let him sleep with that I'm coming up to see him, right now, Please,"I tell her as Jennifer poked the elevator button.

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

"how-do-you-do. Sandy tells me that you wanted to talk to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"Well, as the new owner of this building, why do you have an 82-year-old charwoman doing all the study and then having to strip the can ?"I ask in a short fashion.

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

"Well, in force now, she is not cleaning the bathrooms. I expect to see a new janitorial service handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

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

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

We don't even say a pleasant cheerio as we step onto the elevator and ride it up to visit the long term renter, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the elevator, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to talk to the music director of Operations. She dials up someone who comes to the reception country in just a second or two.

"Hello, I'm Book of the Prophet Daniel Davys. I'm the director of surgical process for Carlton Fields. How may I help you ?"

"Mr. Jefferson Davis, I'm David Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to break off by and let you cognize that my company bought the edifice. We are going to be making respective change, one of them is to scavenge the construction. I'm not glad with it at all and I expect my squad to turn this place into a place your company and your clients can enjoy. If you have any trace, here's my board, feel liberate to contact me. Thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake hands and my team gets back on the elevator.

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

Once we are all inside, I ask the group,"fountainhead, what did everyone think about this plaza ?"

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

Dakota speaks following,"daddy, not a great deal right now, but if we put a team on it, we may give birth a really squeamish building. I'm sure that the last fellowship will take account cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building bureau on the 13th storey was out of their mind, plus that miserable old lady needs some help and some certificate,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the go one to annotate,"The building needs a cleanup work party. They need a receptionist on the bottom floor and there needs to be a maintenance group to fix the many issues, like that flavor in the lav,"she says.

"I agree with all of you. Jennifer let's get things going here to fix all these offspring. call up Diane and let's get started,"I tell her.

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

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

"I booked us in the Watergate. They had retinue still available. pa and Ronda in one room and Jennifer and me in another elbow room,"she tells all of us.

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

"You may not get lots sleep tonight lover,"Ronda says to me.

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my jail cell phone again goes off. It's the secretary to Senator James Thomas Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to see with me as she was called into a roll telephone call suffrage on a controversial banknote. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limo to the edifice that we just purchased. police captain Perez told me about the building needing some work to shit it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The unscathed edifice needed pressure washing at the very least. The trash disposal area was a mess and needed to be cleaned up.

The ladies had already seen plenty edifice ; however, I did ask Jennifer to connect me inside. very much to my succor, there was a protection sentry duty at a desk giving directions as to what base sure companies were located on. I sent Jennifer into the ladies'room to assure things out. I headed into the men's room. Thankfully, the men's way was light and olfactory sensation free. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the ladies'room was also clean and without olfactory perception. We didn't stay very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with skipper Perez.

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

The front desk people checked the four of us in and gave us each a keycard and sent us with the bellman and our luggage up to our suites.

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

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

Both ladies declined. Dakota said she was very tired since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for room help and a nice hot bath to relax. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a long hot bath sounded like such a in force melodic theme that she was going to feature one herself. She also was going to have room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the same cortege. The bellman took us to our suite and used the keycard to spread the doorway. The room was nice and scavenge. I kicked off my horseshoe and tipped the bellhop two $ 100 bills. He set the cup of tea on the luggage standstill and left. On the way out he did point out that the elbow room servicing is available 24 hours a day.

Laying on the couch, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself set about to bring up. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. She responded in the Lapp manner. We began to make out as I felt her beautiful body jam into me. My stopcock began to ache and wanted its release. As she had her lips on mine, I unclasped my drawers and let her workforce pull them down. In just a moment or so, my cock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her delicate helping hand around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her movements felt rattling.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her skid down and envelop her lips around my humanness. I felt her hot breathing place as her lips began to swirl around the question of my cock making it ache with More intensity. After several min of her oral assault on my turncock, she finally engulfed me into her wet oral fissure. As I felt her warm up wet mouthpiece, I began to thrust up into her lip with a purpose. My men found their way to the slope of her head and my hips continued to throw into her.

She slid my bloomers and boxers down past my knees. I felt her flabby paw play with my ballock as her mouth worked the headway of my cock. I leaned my pass back on the couch as the delectation of her oral skills gave me such enjoyment. As my body neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how much I loved her and she responded in like style. My bridge player found their way all over her dead body, removing her clothing. I could hear her breathing change as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

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

"Oh David, I love you so much. You make me palpate so fantastic. I want to have your baby more than you will ever cognise. Please give me all you have. I want you, I need you, I love you,"she says as she impales herself on my cock.

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my pecker and balls. I put my weaponry around her and roll her onto her back thrusting myself cryptical into her. I see her optic glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My turncock, my balls, and my stallion pelvis area keep getting surface-active agent and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH Jacques Louis David, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU MAKE ME tactile property WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR dick SO HARD,"she says as I feel her body muscle spasm on my cock.

As the first big sexual climax rolls through her organic structure, I feel another on the showtime,"OH DAVID, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. piece of ass ME, I'M CUMMING SO damn HARD."Her eubstance still spasming underneath me. I begin to really lunge into her, my clump slapping her making loud auditory sensation of pure ecstasy. She is moaning and writhing as her physical structure makes my pelvis wet with her feminine juices.

"OH darling, Here I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME feeling SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her dead body grasp my cock and Milk River it for everything it has.

We pull each former tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a instant metre feeling her pussy milk my hard cock. We roll off the sofa and onto the trading floor, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her erotic love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH Jacques Louis David, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH,"she says into my ear as my cock remains hard and deep in her pussy.

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

I pick her up and express her honeymoon manner to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my shaft back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to fuck her once again. I push myself into her and push trench. I feel all the cum making it leisurely to bang her again She is begging me for more and more cum as I thrust hard into her.

crying of joy begin to stream down her cheeks as I continue to advertise deep into her. I feel yet another climax fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO FUCKING LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another sizeable amount of baby making succus into her already sloppy puss. I see her eyes axial rotation to the back of her head word as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH DAVID, GAWD tinker's dam, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO a lot,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to regain our good sense, I see that it is time to get cook for dinner. I pick up my buff and persuade her to the exhibitioner where I turn on the hot urine and set her down gently. We take our sentence and soap each other up. Ronda takes her fourth dimension to shampoo my pilus. I, in turn, push her against the rain shower wall and put my hammer into her ass causing her to moan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic peak. As I feel her ass clamp around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must hold her. I shot respective forget me drug of cum into her anal cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the trash of the shower and enjoy the hot water cascading over my organic structure.

"OH favorite, I SO love YOU,"I tell her.

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

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

Ronda pulls out a dead bird and a tight top. I am stunned at just how beautiful she is. As she nearly finis getting dressed, I begin to get dressed as well. I put one of my lawsuit on since we are going to a very upscale restaurant for dinner.

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the pressure group of the Watergate. She clutched my cubitus the entire way. When we reached the third house of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted police captain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would cope with us there. I must let in that Ronda and I seemed to be a different set of lover. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were flop about us, we seemed to have a passion for each other. I know she wanted me and of trend, I want her.

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

Ronda and I went inside to hold off at the bar. It wasn't too long before Captain Perez arrived. He looked great. A dark blue suit with a white shirt and red tie. For a moment, I had thoughts that he was an fervid supporter of our Chief Executive, but he just likes the courting and tie combo.

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

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the mesa in what I was for sure she was stroking his cock through his pants. In my psyche, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any baby juice into her.

We had a great sentence discussing all sorts of thing, such as the construction we visited earlier today in Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old ma'am having to clean the bathroom before leaving. As we finished our repast, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other suggestions. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing someone back to the hotel for her to act with. She texted that she would be waiting in our retinue.

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

As we were driving along, Ronda unzipped Perez and began her oral talents on his manhood. He looked surprise when her lips wrapped around his hammer. She began bobbing her head up and down causing him to moan. I just sat back and enjoyed the show.

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the paw and led him to the lift. The four of us rode up together getting off at our story. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our rooms. When Dakota opened the room access to the room, Perez asked,"Holy dirt David, how many beautiful women do you go with ?"

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

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

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

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

"Nope,"

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

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

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

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard turncock. Looking over Ronda's shoulder joint, I see Dakota coming out of the lav all dry but raw.

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

I feel Ronda's voiced blue-blooded hand take my own and conduct me into the bedroom. We both shed our clothes and raise into the bed together, once again declaring our making love for each former. It doesn't strike very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her peak as well.

Ronda and I begin to make passionate love to each other. As I'm playing with her physical structure, I think about Dakota's financial statement about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the things that multitude in sexual love do with each other.

After three hours, I hear the nominal head doorway overt and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our entanglements, I got up and went out to the living room to check on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

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

"Really ?"I say a bit traumatize, but as I took a couple of present moment thinking about it, I knew that Jennifer was perfectly safety for if the FBI can hope her, can't I ?

Dakota had put on one of my white tee shirts, and of course nothing else. She flipped the backend of her tee shirt at me, giggling as I headed back into the sleeping room. When I got in there, I found my lover fast asleep. I thought about what was said earlier that we had started out at 3 am LA clip.

I found myself being hungry. I put on a pair of drawers out of my traveling bag and walked back into the living room where I found my Dakota watching a movie,"Hey, deary, are you hungry ?"I asked even though I knew the answer before she said yes.

She reaches over to the little incline table adjacent to the couch and opens the computer menu. There are lots of things that are very high bon ton, both Dakota and I wanted regular intellectual nourishment. In my head, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded fantastic, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On White person goner, extra mayonnaise and I wanted to add excess slices of tomato. The carte said it comes with one slope plus a kettle of fish. I chose Gallic french-fried potatoes as the English, with lots of ketchup for Dakota could feed them to me.

Dakota, on the early hired hand, had decided on a turgid Italian pizza. She was happy with just a Malva sylvestris pizza along with two feeding bottle of Coca Cola and a tumid glass of lily-white milk. She was nice enough to bid it in for us, but then again, she always takes respectable care of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the phone Call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

Dakota said, giggling as she says,"With the price of things here on the room serving carte, John would have killed us,"which caused me to laugh as well.

"fountainhead, maybe they have an All You Can Eat snack counter downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

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

"Well, you already know that the capital of Georgia construction only pissed me off. That old Lady should be doing something easy like filing or giving mass commission not cleaning lavatory,"she began with.

"The eagle, well that one needs help. It's unobjectionable enough inside, but the outside looks terrible. We need to hire a staging company as they would make the exterior look wonderful and induce the inaugural impression of the building something memorable,"she continued on with.

A staging society. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential substantial estate all the time, but in commercial real landed estate, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and osculation Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's idea of a staging company. She texts back that it is a genius idea. To be rum, Dakota takes her phone and opens the bedroom doorway to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two delineation and puts with them,"dead reckoning who can't go the distance with David ?"She shows me the pictorial matter before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a forgetful flick, one that I really savour the Tom cruise movie,"The Last Samurai"I struggled to keep my centre open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a knock at the door. Dakota bounced off the couch and went to the threshold. There a Danton True Young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in silver scale blanket. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room table. I didn't have my hard cash with me, so Dakota brought me the bill. I put a $ 300 tip on the poster then totaled it.

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

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

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

The young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my wife, which made her giggle. As usual, Dakota took good fear of me, bringing my BLT and tyke over to me on the lounge. She even slathered ketchup on them. I took one fry covered in catsup and pushed it into her mouth, laughing at the ketchup on her upper lip.

I went back to being serious for a consequence,"What do you think about Jennifer's handling of the two leverage ?"

"I think she did just fine. Maybe, as she said, she needs to cook unannounced trips to check out the edifice before we do the deal. Are we still going to stop in Phoenix and surprise Tina, I think she would care that,"Dakota says to me ?

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

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

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

Dakota keeps eating her pizza. She's about three cut in as I finish up my BLT. Jennifer takes a gash of pizza and grabs a couple of tomato ketchup covered fries.

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

She folds the pizza gash in half and overindulge it into her oral fissure. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slice in one-half for her as well. I put my empty dish on the side table as I now have finished my fries and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this wonderful bar where we danced and danced. We walked the park that they call ‘ The shopping centre'which we were approached by various police and he had to ostentate his badge for them to leave us alone. We walked past the Capitol Building building, past the White House, and retiring respective of the monuments such as the Washington Memorial and the Lincoln remembrance. But now, my feet hurt, What I want to go direct a foresightful hot bath,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her dress as she heads into the minute sleeping room.

"Darling, let 's get a dyad of time of day of quietus then head towards phoenix,"I say to Dakota, who takes another slice of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slash into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza pie fade into her face, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the picture show, a unobjectionable but hackneyed Jennifer comes out to tell us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the bedchamber that she and Dakota are sharing.

Just as the bedchamber door conclusion, a sleepy Ronda comes scuffling out to Dakota and me.

"What are you roast watching ?"She asks.

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

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

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

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

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

I keep rubbing her human foot and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the last slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to possess the in conclusion slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What time should we get up tomorrow to fly to genus Phoenix ?"

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

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

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

As I'm watching the movie, I find myself fighting the sleep which is overtaking me.

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alert goes off, it takes me a couple of hour to figure out how to plow it off. Ronda, of class, only takes a here and now hitting the proper button to still the alarm.

Jennifer comes out of the bedroom looking for coffee. She goes into the kitchen area and wrestles with their coffee bean pot. She curses a couple of fourth dimension before she finally gets it working. It was sort of cute to hear her swearing at the machine. It made me suppose about privy and marvel how he was doing. I went into the chamber and grabbed my earpiece and texted lav asking how the window project was going. I didn't get a response, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get ready to allow, knowing that she will take a few more proceedings. It dawned on me that we never used the second hotel way that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my entourage provided.

"will you go wake up Dakota before you start getting ready to leave,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the second bedroom and I hear her trying to come alive Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how rotten their stain of coffee tasted. She suggested to me to plain about their coffee and maybe they'll deduct some money off a elbow room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her infantry out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the umber is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the cesspool agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even leave to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a Marine off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad coffee in her combat-ready military machine solar day, but I guess in a $ 1000 a dark hotel room, one expects much better coffee.

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

After a few minutes, Ronda came out to the support room again looking stunning. Jennifer wasn't far behind. Both ladies were brilliant in their coming into court. It wasn't long before Dakota was ready as well. Jennifer pushed me towards the bathroom that Ronda used.

When I was finally fix to go, I summoned a bellhop to our rooms. I took the packet of coffee along with me to the front line desk.

"Hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

I hand the front line desk clerk the software program of coffee. He tells me that we have the old brand of coffee, somehow no one changed out to the new brand name. I thanked him for the account, but still wanted to pay the government note. The presence desk shop assistant went to soul who was obviously a supervisor.

"Mr. Greene, my boss has told me to not charge you for the instant room. He apologized for the issue with the coffee, as he practically mainlines coffee, so he knows how good deep brown is crucial. Will that be OK, removing the second elbow room ?"He asks.

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

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

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

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

The flight to Phoenix was immediate as there is something about flying Dame Rebecca West early in the day. When we arrived at the Phoenix airport, I thought about the three grounds to be here. One was to visit this casino that we now owned, two to checker out the two different building that we were considering for purchase, and three to visit with Tina.

Once again, we were all thirsty, but this time we chose to head to a local anaesthetic dining car. This time we all had breakfast. The topical anaesthetic diner was doing steady business concern. The look of 1st Baron Verulam permeated the air inside along with hashish brownness. All three noblewoman had umber, undecomposed coffee and I had a meth of juice, not my juice but apple juice will do just fine. I also ordered a magniloquent meth of livid milk to fare with the meal. Our host was clearly Hispanic, but she slung the hash just like any other diner waitress.

The madam were all drinking their coffee, no one was chatty as the coffee hadn't taken essence just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two edifice before we visit the casino. I knew that any casino was open 24 minute a day, so going early would give Tina time to get home from class. I ask the waitress where the casino was located, she gave counsel to both casinos, not knowing that we owned both.

We ate our breakfast, paid the circular and headed out to the limo. I gave the driver the address that the waitress wrote down for me. The chauffeur knew both of the casinos well and told us he would take us to the closer one first, which was amercement by me.

When we pulled up to the first cassino, we were greeted warmly by a young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to get where they park the limo and go hold there. The four of us went inside the cassino, I felt like I was watching the pic 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the topographic point was jumping. I stopped at the reception desk and asked to verbalise to a manager. A few transactions passed before a manager arrived.

"how-do-you-do sir, I'm to understand that you wanted to see a manager. How may I help oneself you ?"The handler asks.

"Well, I'm David Greene, I'm the CEO……."I don't even get a chance to say anything as the coach slash me off.

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the society that owns this and our sis cassino. How may I serve you ?"He asks.

"Well, I just stopped in capital of Arizona to see a friend and thought I would show up unannounced to see how this byplay is doing,"I tell him.

"Well sir, as you can see, we're doing just fine. However, we do receive a petition, can we either build or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of business to people staying at other hotels,"the manager tells me.

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

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his phone and in just a couple of instant, he turns the sound around for me to read the statistics. I read them. He's right on we show a 42 % loss of clientele after more than 4 hours of play. The numbers get regretful at the 6-hour story.

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

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

I see my three Lady all playing. Jennifer is playing pirate flag, Jennifer playing craps, and Dakota watching me and playing some sort of expansion slot machine.

"Mr. Greene, would you like me to call over to our sister casino, which is very much newer and severalize them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

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

We leave, but I don't want to guide to the other cassino. I'll get the dog and pony show instead of showing up unheralded. Next, I ask Jennifer to direct us towards these two property that we are looking to purchase, the Dial and the new one that is unfinished.

The chauffeur tells us that the telephone dial has been up for sale for quite a recollective time. Jennifer require if the new one was something that we should be looking towards buying, he said that the urban center is very frantic about having this edifice having a new investor. Jennifer corrected him that we were not going to be an investor, we would be the owner.

The drive to each building wasn't that long as they were just a twosome of mental block from each other. The Dial building was very squeamish looking and had that practiced curb collection. The indorsement building clearly was under construction as it had that enceinte construction Grus over the site. I really liked both buildings.

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

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

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

The door orchis was hanging from the home. I tried to poke the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A nice dame came to the doorway, clearly, she was Tina's female parent as you could see the resemblance.

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

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

"No Ma'am, nil like that. We were in Phoenix for business and we thought that we would just stop in and check on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

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

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the front door.

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

I hug her and kiss her on the cheek. Dakota on the former deal, kisses her passionately on the lips, causing the mother to stir.

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

Mom nods her approval. We all head out to the limo.

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

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

As she began to fade on the information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's base. I watched both ladies walk to the breast door thinking to myself that they need some assist. I texted morning and asked if they have a franchise in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporal storehouse and not a franchise. I dialed her up and told her that I needed study done at the address for Tina asking her to put it on my bank bill. She thanked me some more for the business.

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

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