The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The urban center of saint

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the plane, the copilot carried our luggage down to the bottom of the stairs. Fred walked over and picked each part up and put them neatly in the trunk.

The ladies were all in the limo when Fred asked if he could verbalise to me privately for a instant. I was worried for a moment until I saw him reach into the driver 's seat and pull out an 8x10 chocolate-brown mailing gasbag. I knew instantly what the discussion would be about.

"Mr. Graham Greene, I think theirs been a mistake. I received this envelope, which I had to subscribe for and show my identification. When I pulled out the mental object, I discovered this,"he said handing me the theme inside the envelope.

I glanced at it, ensuring that it did indeed say 2500 contribution of Jaxson Inc. stock.

'' What 's the job, Fred ? '' I asked.

'' Um, sir, I think you made a fault, or someone did. I 'm felicitous with the stock, please do n't be amiss. However, is it supposed to be maybe 250 shares, not 2500 ? '' He asks very hesitantly.

"No, it says right here 2500,"I tell him just having a short fun with him about it.

"Sir, I can read. I see that it says 2500. My point is that maybe it is supposed to be just 250 and NOT 2500,"he says clearly getting frustrated with my poor attempt at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and please listen well. I authorized it and Jill agreed. You deserve 2500 portion. You work hard, you come and go at our whimsy. You 've sent me a twain of good guy cable in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula instruct new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says nothing but slap-up thing about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and Cash these in right away, let them grow….and I can assure you they will grow. Think of this as an investiture in your retirement,"I say to him.

'' fountainhead, thank you, sir. I 'm humbled. I looked up the line price today. It 's at $ 271.50. That's up $ 1.50 from close yesterday. You have just given me over $ 650,000 AND you just gave me a immense ascent something like 30 %. How can I be doing that well for you when all I do is chauffeur you around ?"He asks quizzically.

'' As I said, you do a whole lot for us. You do n't realize how nice it is to know that our chauffeur is n't somebody that we have to worry about running off with our secrets, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limo and Fred begins the journey to take us back to the Commune. In my promontory, I do some quickly math 271.50 minus the 265.25 compeer $ 6.25 increase since I began handing out the stock certificates.

I ask Dakota for her jail cell phone. She hands it to me. I turn it to the estimator mode. I put in the number 271.50-265.25=6.25. She looks puzzled at what I'm doing. I hired hand the phone back to her. I say to put in the turn of shares she has, which she does. I whisper in her ear, that's how much your stemma has gone up since we gave it to you.

It takes a import for her to infer in just a very short time her neckcloth has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big come fuck me grinning, which I think I will take her up on later.

Jill asked what all the grin was about. I explained that since the Malcolm stock gift, the Jaxson Inc. stock has gone up $ 6.25/share. Jill smiles and Tina smiles.

I got a text from Amy. She said her car assault and battery was dead and she needed to get to the market store. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could choose Amy grocery store shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her recognise that Tina will take her when we get home.

The eternal sleep of the drive was uneventful. Traffic was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed alleviated. Of path, Fred had the trunk open and our luggage on the ground just a couple of minutes after he opened the rear door to let us exit the limo.

Tina quickly grabbed her stuff and headed inside to put it all in her room and to get Amy to take her grocery shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our clobber and headed for the front door. As usual, I pulled a duo of $ 100 bills out of my pocket and handed them to Fred. He, as usual, tried to politely decline. I said to him,"Just take the tinker's dam money,"as I put it directly in his hired man. He, as usual, thanked me.

I told Fred that I didn't believe that I needed him tomorrow, but if I did need him to go anywhere, I would just let Paula get laid.

He got into the limo and left.

When I got inside, I took my luggage to our chamber. Jill was already unpack, putting her dirty dress in our laundry hamper.

Not remembering what day of the week, it was, I asked Jill. She let me know that it was Thursday. In my head, I did n't see any reason we could n't experience another frolic weekend. Jill thought that would be a wonderful idea.

As we finished unpacking, I was both thirsty and pall. I chose to take a nap.

CHAPTER 2

Once again, it was several time of day before I woke. My head was a bit hazy as to what day it was. I remembered laying down late Thursday afternoon. I looked at the clock, it read 3:05am. WOW, where had the time gone ?

Jill was laying following to me, completely at peace, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The way was almost completely dark, except for the bit of moonshine coming through the wooden blind that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the lavatory. Once finished in there, I put on a distich of basketball shorts and my common white tee shirt.

Quietly leaving the bedroom, I went down the hallway towards the kitchen.

Surprisingly, I found Jennifer and Amy just sitting at the kitchen bar and having a potable. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult drinks. Of course of study, the bottle of Rum and 2-liter of Coke sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful grinning when they saw me.

"good break of the day, Ladies,"I said smiling.

"cockcrow ? We haven't even been to bed yet. Want to join us in bed ?"Jennifer said to me.

Amy agreed.

While it didn't seem as if they were trashed, I could separate that they were feeling small to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to point to a chamber with them. Both sides of my mentality were in a fight. One the decorous guy side, my stupid brain says ‘ don't do it. You'll have passel of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog incline of my brain said, ‘ why the snake pit not ?'

For the moment, the gentleman side of my brain won out, but it could go the other way…. maybe.

"Ladies, I would enjoy to take you to bed, but I'm pretty sure you two would be better if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another maneuver weekend, are either of you occupy ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"tinker's damn, that means I need to do a unit lot more foodstuff shopping. I need to get the star sign cleaned and get laundry done. hell on earth, maybe I should initiate right now,"She says trying to get up.

I step over to her, putting my arms around her to stabilise her. Of course, she thinks that I'm putting my arms around her as an indicant that I want to play, which I do, but that's not why my arms are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to act as,"she says with a lukewarm smile and her eyes a bit droopy.

She put her arms around my cervix trying to plant a waterlogged wet kiss on me. I conceded the full stop allowing her to osculate me as passionately as she could. She stuck her knife out licking my back talk and the surface area underneath my nose. That told me she was indeed more inebriated than I suspected.

Jennifer, now feeling left out, stood up holding on to the countertop trying to put me into a David-sandwich.

She said into my ear much louder than needed,"David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playtime ? You do realize that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a manner that suggested that she too has had a bit too a lot to drink.

I looked back at the handle-size bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40 % gone, something I didn't notice when I first saw it sitting on the counter.

I scooped Amy up in my arms, with Jennifer taking hold of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a bedroom that I knew was untenanted. I opened the doorway and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling apparel off.

I kissed Amy telling her goodnight. I turned around to see Jennifer virtually naked already. I kissed her and whispered in her ear,"gaming with Amy, she wants you,"knowing that either or both would be departed shortly.

Jennifer frowned but decided to keep abreast what I had said and climbed into bed with Amy. They started kissing. I just stood there for a distich of transactions being the peeper, but alas, as I suspected they both fell quickly asleep as they snuggled into one another.

I quietly left the chamber and closed the door behind me.

drift back to the kitchen, I put the bottle of rum away. Poured out the rest of the already rain buckets swallow. I put the glass into the dishwashing machine which was empty. I put the cap on the bottle of C and put it in the fridge.

Once in the fridge, I realized that I was hungry. I pulled out the jelly and decided to have got my personal favorite : a wassail bus PB & J sandwich with a glass of ice-cold milk.

As I waited for the toaster to pop with my first two slices of bread, I wiped off the comeback both where they made their potable and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

Smelling something electrocution, I looked at the toaster. We had a new one, that I didn't realize until it burnt my beginning two slices. I readjusted the setting telephone dial as it was all the way to the max at number 10. I turned it down to telephone number 3 thinking that for a new toaster that should be grim enough without burning the toast.

I pulled the two burn down slices of toast out and tossed them in the scum. I put in three slash now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four levers to make two fade at a time.

I began to look around, virtually every one of my particular on the list that I gave Amy was in the kitchen.

I opened the cabinets and drawer to find out silverware, actual shell, bowls, Tervis ware cups, coffee cups, imbibing glasses, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting pans of different sizing. I was truly astonished. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed set. I also noticed that we had two blender, two mixers, a intellectual nourishment processor, and a second microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attending was to the two drunkard beauties that occupied the room.

I did notice a listing just lying on the bar counter. It had some early detail that she felt we needed.

The list read : Dining room tabular array, seating at least 12, china cabinet, Noritake Cathay, truthful silverware, a box to accommodate the silver, paper towel bearer, a desk for provision, a date book, several dry erase boards, multiple message pads… the tilt just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her inclination only confirmed that she was the right choice to entrust running the house.

I pulled my laptop computer out and plugged it in. I opened it and logged into study 's email. Again, shaking my head there were another 413 electronic mail. I thought to myself that with only two years away from my laptop the emails grew exponentially.

I scanned through them looking for crucial I first.

I noticed one from the district managing director in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ nobble'into one of his restaurants without asking him permission.

At number one, I thought about being cordial and explaining my military position, but then my inherent aptitude took over. I replied that I didn't need his permit since he reports to me, not the early way around. I continued to tell him that he should be careful as there are batch of high-quality masses who could replace him, should he choose to allow our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the e-mail"Respectfully, your boss…. Saint David Greene, Director of Operations Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit direct with homecoming receipt requested. This way he couldn't say that he ‘ just got'the email.

I also blind copied the two HR people, one with Jaxson Inc. the former the regional HR for the restaurant group.

I said to myself,"Take that you piss-ant,"smiling the whole time.

Looking over the walloping list, I saw many e-mail that were just read-only ones that had copied me on various matter. For the start fourth dimension, I saw one from one of the knight tracks that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"helper ”. I was worried at first thinking that this may be one of those Spam emails, but it wasn't.

As I read the email, it was from a Ted Thomas Willis, managing director of Operations at Tampa Bay down feather. His email eluded to issues that they were having with the gaming commission in the province of Florida.

The email explained that one of their monger had put together a small group of hoi polloi who worked as a ring in their cardroom. They would bring the board moving their way to the final examination mesa. The dealer, who was a key portion of the ring, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the band were getting all the good cards.

What tipped the gaming commission off was a professional poker instrumentalist from Las Vegas and Atlantic City recognized the shady fashion of the bargainer.

He first complained to management, who basically did nothing. He contacted the elderly management of the caterpillar tread, who also did zippo look that this was just the rumble of person who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a grievance with the State of Everglade State's gaming charge. That prompted them to take all the surveillance video for the past tense 6 months. Now, normally that wouldn't be a job, however, there were respective tourist court cases coming up in the future couplet of workweek and without the surveillance, the eccentric would be dismissed, and they would be afford to civil lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to legal help since we now owned that cart track and several others. He gave me his contact info at the buns of the email.

I read the email a second meter just to make sure I understood all the salient details. I put the information down on my notepad, along with Mr. Willis contact information.

He did invite me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to visit him and the track as it is one of the erstwhile in Florida and a quite beautiful parkland, while not Churchill Down nor a few of the other celebrated common, it was a high-quality park with a storied history none the less.

I made some notes about calling the legal squad in Sunshine State as well as call the Department of State of Florida gaming commission. My first instinct was to request that the picture be duplicated, and the pilot be returned, however, I wasn't indisputable if that was even potential. Of course, my mo opinion was about if they even had a warrant to take the telecasting and why wasn't legal already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a reply email telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

I began reading many of the ‘ read-only'electronic mail to be able to toss them. I glanced at the clock on the microwave. It read 5:55am. I figure that I would adjoin Mr. Willis about 9am our time, which would be about noon Tampa time.

I did respond to a few of the electronic mail saying ‘ thank you'for the information, just to let them know that I had read the email that they had sent

I saw another e-mail from one of the truckage managers. He said that most of the tires that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as respective hand truck across the US were making the transposition. He also asked if we could afford it to order another grouping exactly as the initiatory set and have them delivered to the same localization before they started getting low.

I sent a homecoming e-mail asking him if we were taking the removed tires to one of the Dallas retreading locations, and if not, could we get that underway.

I responded that I would take concern of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another order, but this time I doubled the purchase order asking that they once again save the tires to the same positioning.

I did check the financials and found Jill had already paid their account. I scanned through the invoice and didn't see anything out of line.

Going through more of the emails, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three people to palm the small-arm training. One E seacoast, one in the Midwest, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Smith, Orient glide, Mathew Miller, Midwest, and Diego Salim for the Westcoast. He gave me link info for all three. I replied that I would get in touch will all three and thank you for your hard work. I also asked when he would be back in LA.

Once again, I glanced at the microwave clock. In my read/write head, I decided that we needed clocks in every room, including the kitchen. If both microwave were being used where would one look for the time ? I got up and added that to Amy 's list.

I went back to reading material and discarding the ‘ read-only'emails.

After a pair off hours of working my way through the email, I came across one from limited factor Fernandez letting me know that he had heard rumblings from some of his sources that there may be some variety of retaliation headed my way from the Russian pool. He offered me some protection, assigning an agent if I felt that I needed one to dwarf me for a twosome of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this time I would slump the agent, telling him that the agent should be working on something more of import rather than babysitting me. I let him screw that we have a security item already.

I copied Roger the email from Fernandez saying that I would like to contract the two nephews of Fred from the seashore sentry duty that he hired as part of his security point. I would make them here to protect everyone.

Finally, at 8:50am I had emptied my email inbox. I felt really accomplished, then it dawned on me that I promised to adjoin Ted Willis at noon his metre, which would be in about 10 minutes.

I got up and headed down the manse to our bedroom to get my phone. Jill was still as gorgeous as ever, and still completely asleep.

I pushed open Dakota 's door, expecting to see her sleeping as well.

However, she was up, showered, dressed, war paint on, hair brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my arms causing to conduct a footstep backward to observe my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh much, but when that trivial bit of system of weights comes at you through the air, it comes with a bit of a force.

"Oh Daddy, I love you so much. I'm starving. I need to eat. If I don't watch what I eat I'll lose my girlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and transmit her to the kitchen. She had her lithe minuscule body wrapped around me like a scallywag hanging on a coconut tree.

Dakota smelled delightful as she had some sort of rose-scented perfume on. I nuzzled her neck opening but keeping my eyes on where I was walking.

I made it all the way to the kitchen only to see that it was one bit before 9am. Time to anticipate Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my phone and began dialing. I put my index finger to my backtalk indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be quiet, which she nodded her head in acknowledgment.

"hullo, Mr. Willis please,"I said.

"I'm Ted Willis, how may I serve you ?"

"This is David leafy vegetable, I believed that I emailed you saying that I would be contacting you about now,"I answered.

"Yes sir, I was just read your email a few second ago. Thank you for calling me."

"I looked up whom our legal interpreter is in Florida. It's a expectant firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to scream them next after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Rubens is the partner that handles cases such as what you have. I 'll broadcast you an email with her touch information so you can follow up on Mon. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 Day we have a couplet of court cases coming up. One is about an rape of a young lady whose husband got tope and slapped her around when our security tried to arrest him, he gave them a firmly clock time. It ended up taking three officers to detain him until local anesthetic law enforcement arrived. The other typesetter's case was one for the Feds. It involved a couple of guy wire trying to pass off phony money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to stick around under the radar but we caught them anyway. The United States secret service of process has collected all the forged bills, nearly $ 1000 dollars in all. They want a transcript of our videotapes for that day following the cat passing the bogus bills and if we do n't induce the telecasting to re-create for them, then they will release these guys. '' He explains.

"Mr. Thomas Willis, I wish you had sent me this email sooner, I just returned from Tampa in conclusion Nox. I was there checking on two of our other brands, The Pinetree and our eatery in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that restaurant, it's one of my wife's favorites. She's Cuban and loves their joint porc mojito and she's been trying to set the managing director, Mr. Garcia up with her older sister."He tells me, making me cogitate that the whole group of them need a West coast vacation for a long weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

I thanked him for the selective information and promised to send him the email regarding Gloria Rubens.

CHAPTER 3

My next Call was to Gloria Rubens.

"how-do-you-do, Law role,"said the courteous voice.

"Gloria Rubens, please."

"I'm sorry, she's in a meeting right now. May another attorney assist you ?"She asked.

"No, Ma'am. My name is David Graham Greene, I'm the Director of functioning for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her return my call at her earliest convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the sound, Dakota was already pulling my boxers down and stroking my partially put up cock.

I thought to myself,"Man she makes me palpate so good."

Having my eyes closed, I was startled a bit with another set of hand were rubbing my shoulders. It was Amy asking what time I put her to bed.

"Around 3am, you and Jennifer were pretty well buzzed,"I explained.

'' Yeah, Jennifer is still in bed, moaning, but not in a good way, '' she said

giggling.

At this point, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral exam magic on my manhood. Amy realized it and walked around in nominal head of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to deliver to turn my cock from her mouth.

Dakota moaned her sad moan and put on her pouty face playfully pushing Amy from behind.

They both giggled together.

'' I had pappa first until you plopped your hoochie cuckoo on his lap, '' Dakota said playfully.

"Well, I'm sure you had him in Florida, so I get him first,"Amy said giggling.

Amy stood a bit lowering herself down on my intemperately rooster, impaling herself completely on me in one movement. She just sat there my rooster buried into her as far as it would go, which was past her neck as I felt the tip of my hammer thrust past that.

She began rocking her young body back and forth on my humanity. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her hip sideways, not back and forth on me, but left to right and back again. This new direction of trend caused me to swell up and nearly shoot into her after just a few accident.

When she sensed my cock growing inside of her, she slowed down her movements to continue me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her twat cramp on my cock, and I watched her centre glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's sweet pussycat.

We fucked like that for about 15 minutes or so. Dakota got up off her knee joint, being bored watching Amy and me fucking and she not being part of the fun.

Dakota got up and poured herself a cup of coffee keeping a watchful eye on Amy and me. Amy went back to thrusting from slope to side. This felt incredible. Thankfully, Amy reached her orgasm before I hit mine.

"OH, GAWD DADDY, YOU brand ME FEEL SO tinker's damn commodity !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own orgasm saying,"DAMN DARLING, Hera I CUMMMMMM !"shooting forget me drug after roofy inside of her sweet Edward Young pussy.

Dakota watched us reach our pinnacle together, sitting at the table licking her lips and looking me direct in the eyes.

She leaned forward and said to us,"darn, you two look so hot together,"in a aphrodisiac tone.

As we both began to return to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the java pot. I just smiled and pulled up my underdrawers stuffing my deflating cock away for the moment.

I began to mean about Roger's missive regarding the Russian pool. I put on my notepad that we needed several more camera out front, to make a video bearing and wee-wee it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to call the security troupe and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should cook us some sort of breakfast. I asked for scrambled eggs, toast, maybe bacon or blimp, whichever she decided to manipulate. Dakota asked for three electrocute difficult testis with 6 fade of toast and mayonnaise and three big piece of Lycopersicon esculentum. She intended on making a fried hard egg sandwich with tomato and mayo, which to me sounded pretty goodness. However, I stuck with my original order.

observance Amy wiggle her small mingy ass while cooking for us made me smile. In my head, it was incredible how damn lucky I was. Jill, Dakota, Tina, Amy, Jennifer, Allison, the twins, Belinda, Dr. Ronda, Paula, and Donna. What guy on this planet, except for Hugh Hefner or Larry Flynt has it so secure ?

I sent Roger another e-mail. This time I let him know that I was increasing our video presence at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota firearm training and having several of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that St. John the Apostle and Diane, Allison, of course, Jill should at least learn how to handle a firearm even if they didn't decide to give for a convey permit. I also copied Diego Hector Hevodidbon whom Roger suggested yield over the firearm training for the Dame Rebecca West slide operations.

It didn't take long for Amy to fetch up fixing breakfast for Dakota and myself. I asked,"Amy, darling, aren't you going to eat ?"

"Um, no not now. I think I need to read a quick cascade and rinse the sex off me. Maybe that will keep your cum from continually running down my legs…. hee, hee, hee,"she said giggling before she shook her cute ass at me and trundled off to a bathroom.

Dakota and I ate in quiet, although Dakota did reach over and held my hand for a couple of minutes, clearly in a show of love for me.

I gently squeezed her hand back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled names on a blank weather sheet of my notepad. The node lean for play Nox, Friday night. The tilt was essentially, the unharmed playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, King John and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twins, Belinda, the CG son, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big interrogation mark next to them, Dakota added Roger, if available, She also added gull Newberg and Mike booker, however I scratched microphone booking agent off the list.

Dakota also wrote Fred and put a large question mark next to his name. I just sat and pondered that one, figuring that I needed to personally deal that.

I added Special broker Fernandez with a question mark as well. Dakota scratched his name off the listing noting that he wore a wedding dance orchestra. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not most of the gentlewoman, were bisexual it seemed to me we were light on guys. I did the stick figure counting coming up with 10 guy, that included myself and Roger ( if uncommitted ) and Fred, again with a interrogation mark.

On the women 's English, we had 16 ma'am names that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the twins and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her recent antics. I just wrote ‘ don't headache about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her deep-fried hard egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her shell off and put it in the dishwasher. She opened the fridge and poured me a magnanimous methamphetamine of pineapple juice handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to head towards a bathroom.

I too rinsed my plate and silverware off and put it in the dishwasher, noting that it was about 75 % full. I added detergent and Jet-dry and started the machine.

On the way back to my bedroom, I pushed open a door that held can and Diane, still all snuggled up together sleeping.

I pushed capable Tina's threshold noting that Amy was in the shower, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the shower but dismissed that idea since we just had a wonderful few transactions of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the threshold closed.

I reached my own bedroom. I walked in and found Jill in the shower, this time I decided to get together her. I quickly shed my Boxer and went into the privy. It was good of steam. I knocked on the glass doorway to see not only Jill's silhouette in the exhibitor but another one as well.

I opened the threshold and peeked my drumhead in. There was my darling Jill being service by my newest sub, Allison. I just stood there being a voyeur watching two beautiful women intertwined and enjoying each other. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to open her eyes and smile her gorgeous grinning. She motioned me to get together them with one index finger.

I stepped into the shower with a raging hard-on from watching my two cover girl servicing each other.

"David, you certainly picked a fantastic sub here in Allison. She has a delightful tongue,"Jill said to me.

I stood Allison up, bent her over at the waist so she could continue to service Jill with her knife. I moved behind her and gently slue my shaft into her very wet pussy. She moaned loudly as I pushed my entire length into her.

I began my thrusting in and out of her woman folds. She was having a difficult time keeping on task of pleasuring Jill with her glossa as I was fucking her sweet pussycat from behind.

Jill reached over and turned the shower bath off. Although the hot piss felt great, it was washing away Allison 's womanly wetness causing a bit more friction.

I put my hands on her pelvic arch and thrust into her with more violence. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my second joint with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her delicious pussycat with all the force I could summon after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an sexual climax first, pulling Allison's font into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her oral assault while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

It didn't take long before Allison also reached her orgasmic pinnacle. Her orgasm was so forceful that I felt her stifle weakening. I put my arm around her midsection to celebrate her from collapsing. She was nearly idle system of weights in my arm moaning continuously.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the back of the cervix which caused her to groan and say,"shucks, I'm so lucky to ingest met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my biography,"in a soft supply ship voice.

I stood her up and the three of us formed a group hug, kissing each other as our bodies pulled tighter together. Unexpectedly, Jill turned the shower back on, startling Allison and me. Jill just giggled.

The three of us took bit erotically washing the other two. As Allison soaped up my cock, she put the intact thing in her mouth after she rinsed me off. Jill kept my mouthpiece occupied with one of her gorgeous breasts.

As Allison kept her oral exam skills on my manhood, I felt that pang as my orchis retracted into me. I said to Allison,"beloved, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her back talk, rope after rope that she swallowed like a pro. My own eyes rolled backward for a present moment as I truly bask cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

After I regained my senses, she soaped my deflating peter and rinsed all the sex off me.

Once we were all sporting, Jill again turned the water back off and we all stepped out. I took a large towel and began to dry my gorgeous married woman. Allison grabbed another towel and began doing the same thing. After my wife was dry, she walked back out to the chamber and Allison began drying me.

I embraced Allison, kissing her deeply and passionately. She responded in kind.

We pulled our torso together embracing one another before she broke the kiss. We were now dry and headed out to the bedroom.

Allison said to me quietly,"You know that Belinda really wants you. She's not into the whole dominance/submissive thing that I truly enjoy with you. However, she really wants some time with you to bed you, to wet-nurse you, and hopefully, you 'll fuck her in the ass as she loves anal retentive sex and your married woman told me about your initiative time with her. She says you 're a gentle anal lover, taking care not to ache or injure person. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a good Daddy/Master. You just do n't have that parsimony in your eyes. Your eyes are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"Darling, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to invite all her ally to a play party Friday Nox and into Sabbatum.

However, I did say that everyone must go home by Lord's Day morning as I needed at least one day of eternal sleep before work on Monday.

Allison teased me that I'll probably need more than one day of ease if we have a two-day play party.

I did ask if she knew a couple of decent Guy to invite. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 guys and 16 Lady and maybe just a couple of courteous Guy would avail even the ratio. She said she did indeed know of a couple of genuinely nice guy rope that she thinks would fit in with the party. I suggested that she call them and dedicate me their inter-group communication information so that

I may call them personally and invite them as well.

She picked up her clothes, pulling her phone out of the pants sac and texted me the two guys contact information.

Allison dressed and left the bedroom. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the composition postpone putting on her war paint and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

Dakota came bursting into the bedroom. She barked out,"David, Jill you need to come to the TV room and see what's on the news,"before she headed back out to the hallway.

I put my basketball shorts back on and a snowy tee shirt, Jill was already dressed and followed Dakota out the door. I followed in just a moment later.

The three of us literally ran to the TV room. There on our 95"TV was our Fred pointing his weapon at a guy who was holding a woman hostage with a knife to her throat as the communication channel 11 Fox eggbeater hovered overhead.

The police force were just arriving. You could barely take heed Fred telling the guy to put the tongue down. He repeated the purchase order. police were getting out of their cars with their weapons drawn as well.

Suddenly, the whole thing erupted on live TV. The guy with the knife, reached around behind himself with the other hand, allowing the woman to fall to the priming coat. He pulled out a revolver pointing it in the direction of Fred. Fred and at least two officers fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his header, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his weapon on the hood of the Town car and put his paw in the air. Two ship's officer rushed to the guy on the earth kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One policeman checked for a heartbeat and excite his head.

Another officer cuffed Fred and took him to the rachis of his cruiser.

I grabbed my speech sound and called my friend who ran the bail bond agency. I quickly explained what had just happened, thankfully, she had just watched it on TV as well. I told her that the guy that they just cuffed was one of my employees and for her to post his bail no affair how much it was.

Jill was calling Paula to explain what we had just seen on TV. Dakota was heading out to the service department to get her car. Jill and I turned off the TV and headed out the front door. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the Police place. She weaved in and out of the dealings running every yellow visible light she came to.

I called each of the CG cat, who had also seen it on TV. They offered to put up the money for their uncle's bail. I told them to head to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some tidings medium approaching the firm wanting a input. I instructed them to not say a discussion and to not even open the door to media. They acknowledged what I told them and said that they were on the way to the house.

Funny thing about adrenaline, the unhurt world seems to incite in slow apparent movement as you want it to move faster.

Dakota arrived at the Police station before the officer who was transporting Fred arrived.

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the station. We were met by a hoarse older man at the battlefront desk. We explained to him why we were there.

He told us to just sit down in the lobby area and when Fred arrived, we would be allowed to go upstairs.

I decided that I didn't want to wait, so I dialed up Lt. Horowitz, who happened to be on duty. He said he would be right down to get us. He also had watched the issue unfold.

He arrived only a couplet of arcminute later, holding various visitor badges. He acknowledged the front man desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the remainder on the counter for the figurehead desk John Singer Sargent to put in a drawer.

Horowitz took us to the lift and up we went to the 6th floor. On the way up, he explained that Fred was only being detained, not arrested. The police officer at the scene only needed info about how the whole thing unfolded before the other officers arrived. He also said that one of the officers took his car keys and pulled the car into a parking smudge and will be bringing the keys to the station. They had chosen to not tow the car.

The three of us seemed jutting knowing that Fred was only being detained and not under actual arrest.

When we got to the 6th floor, we were directed to a set of professorship next to the entrance doors to the heavy room that was bustling with officers at various desks.

Although it was only about 10 minutes, the waiting seemed like an hour.

Dakota notice Fred being led into the room and seated at a desk in the middle of the room. He did n't see us waiting by the doors that he just came through.

I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the ladies to stay where they were unless Horowitz or another policeman told them to go over.

Fred was just sitting there looking at the floor. I walked up and said to him,"Hey Fred, dotty affair I just saw on TV,"I just stopped there thinking that now was not the clock time for bad jokes.

He smiled when he saw me. I put my helping hand on his shoulder and asked the policeman if he really needed to be cuffed as I would take full province for him. The ship's officer, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather pouch on his belt.

We began the recollective journey of the questions and result. Before Joe began his questioning, I told Fred that there was no reason not to answer Officer Joe's questions fully and truthfully. If they did adjudicate to arrest him, for whatever reason, do not worry as we had already made arrangements to consume bail posted. Fred thanked me and began answering Officer Joe 's questions.

I got up and headed back to Jill and Dakota, explaining to them that Officer Joe was just asking head about how the hale mountain chain of upshot began. I told them to call Paula and have person head to the car and pick it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many hoi polloi saw the upshot on TV.

Jill suggested that if we could get the keys now, her and Dakota could go get the car and subscribe it to Happee, Happy limo and then channelize back here to pick Fred and me up.

I went back over to Officer Joe asking if we could have the keys to the car to get it back to the limo billet. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of course, told policeman Joe yes. Officer Joe handed me the keys which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the key fruit to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

I went back over to Fred and sat down next to him. I listened as Fred explained how the event unfolded.

After several proceedings of Q & A, another officer arrived with the young peeress who was held as a hostage. She raced over to Fred, hugging him and kissing him with many ‘ thank you'for saving her life.

Fred smiled and hugged her backbone.

I realized that I was hungry, the epinephrin was now wearing off and my stomach was beginning a howler wanting food.

I asked Officer Joe if it would be OK to decree some pizza for everyone. He shrugged his shoulders saying the saw no effect with it. I asked how many officers were on responsibility here in this room, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few mass such as Fred and I which brought the total around 60.

I got up and pulled out my cell telephone dialing the local pizza pie Hut. I ordered 25 large pizza pie. 10 Malva sylvestris, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a price which I put on my AMEX. They told me about 45 proceedings to an hour. I told them the pizzas were to go to the 6th story to Officer Joe, but I had to look at his name badge to get his last name. ship's officer Joe Candy. The phone mortal acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what crust I wanted. I told him half of the cheese and half of the pepperoni to be split evenly between Pan and Hand-tossed. All five Supreme pizzas were to be on Pan crust.

We ended the vociferation. I told ship's officer Joe that it would be about 45 transactions to an hour. He phoned downstairs to the figurehead desk Sargent and let him know that pizza pie Hut would be delivering 25 large pizzas.

After the phone call, Officer Joe went back to more question. One flyspeck hiccup was that Fred had not had his carry Trachinotus falcatus on him, it was in the car glovebox. officer Joe reminded him that it was to be on his person if he had his weapon system on his someone as well. I worried that this one item might get Fred arrested. However, police officer Joe looked up in the computer and found a perfectly current carry permit. He chose to neglect the minor misdemeanor, suggesting that Fred put the licence on his holster somehow to avoid future issues. He agreed to do so.

The hour passed quickly as two officers and the Pizza Hut delivery guy came into the room with all the food. You could listen the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the food for thought. They put the raft of pizza on two hollow desks. I got up and went to the pizza Hut guy and signed the slate and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew great looking at the tip and asking,"Are you surely sir ?"I just nodded my pass. He said thanks and headed back down to the lobby where the front desk John Singer Sargent made him get out all the hot handbag so nothing was being smuggled into the station.

police officer and others grabbed paper plated, some serviette, and pulled a couple of slices on their dental plate. Even Officer Joe, Fred, and I got in billet for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our number, I grabbed three slices of plain cheese pizzas.

After our home base were fully, we sat back down. Officer Joe thanked me for providing lunch and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The whole summons took another couple of hours. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the Town car was back at the Happee, Happy limo garage.

I asked Officer Joe how much longer. He said that they were basically done.

Of class, they would have to accede the written report to the district attorney but did n't see any charge being filed as it certainly was a vitrine of self-defense and a nice caseful of heroism on Fred 's function saving the life of the young lady.

We thanked Officer Joe and headed out. Officer Joe asked if we wanted to aim any of the pizza with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if soul would take a pepperoni pizza down to the front man desk John Singer Sargent as he has a truly stinking job being at the front desk. military officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizzas to another policeman and told him to take the pizza down to the strawman desk Sargent.

Fred shook my hand again thanking me for the support.

The four of us headed down to the car as Jill and Dakota both hugged Fred and kissed him.

This made him both smile and blush.

We only took the elevator to the endorse story as they have a walk through to the parking service department on the endorse trading floor. We used it and I saw Dakota's car almost instantly as we got into the parking garage.

Dakota unlocked the car and I and Dakota got into the front rear and Fred and Jill in the back seat.

As we were driving towards the exit, I heard a zipper being unzipped in the back fundament. I glanced over to the spinal column and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly hard cock. I watched for a here and now as I saw my beautiful wife Menachem Begin to orally assault his stopcock. He just laid his chief back to love the ride.

I just smiled and turned back to the presence. Dakota was grinning from ear to ear.

Fred said,"This is truly the City of Angel,"referencing Jill as one of the angels.

Fred held out for quite a while before he announced,"Ma'am, I'm about to cum. You may want to pull me out of your wonderful backtalk,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her back talk as he erupted,"OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

I knew just how wonderful Jill's oral exam skills were, and now so did Fred.

When we arrived at the Commune, I asked Fred to fall in us inside, but again, as common, he declined very politely.

As the ma'am went inside, I asked him to pack a bag and be here about 5pm Friday night for a weekend of dramatic play and debauchery. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delightful cock sucking and I was pretty sure he would bask himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would convey him home as he saw both of their railway car in the courtyard.

I went inside and summoned JP to learn his Uncle nursing home. Which he gladly did.

CHAPTER 6

The rest of the day was uneventful compared to the whole Fred incident. I phoned Bob Jaxon. He too had seen the news of Fred, he just didn't know that it was an employee of ours. I explained that there was nothing to interest about as the police force were not pressing charges and that the Jaxson name was not mentioned.

Just here and now after getting inside there was a knock at the room access. The security guy were here. I walked with them out front to the courtyard saying that I wanted it to be various obvious that this whole outside would be under surveillance. I did bear witness them that I wanted a couplet of cameras pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the firm. I also wanted a conceal camera and a Light Within on 24 hours a day to record the tag numbers of any fomite that entered the compound along with another one that took video of the device driver, but that I wanted those television camera hidden and fed into a computer inside of the theatre.

They told me it would carry two, maybe three days to complete the whole project. I told them to mould on it Friday but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guests for a party and to re-start the work on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a good word for an electric gate company. One of the guys checked his cell phone and gave me the contact info on a small but high-quality company that he trusted and referred various mass to that were very happy with the work.

I thanked him for the testimonial and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a merging on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron roll back gate on a track that moved quickly not one of those slow ones that allowed two or three cars to sneak in like many condo complex. They said that they would send mortal over mid-morning on Monday and would take several option for me.

I asked Amy when the pond was serviced last. She didn't know. I asked her to phone the pool company and have them service the pool before our party Fri night.

Amy did tell me that Tina and she were just heading out to the foodstuff entrepot. She showed me a list. I added a few things to it. Steaks, costa, sight of salad veggies for a gravid salad, sour cream and Hidden Valley Ranch Dip mix, a large bottle of Marzetti's vinegar and oil grooming, respective patty mixes and accompanying frostings, along with steak sauce, grape jelly, and several bottles of sweetness infant beam of light BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

Amy made a joke about asking one of the twins to ram her using their SUV. Tina began to get all butt-hurt and put on her pouty face. Amy kissed her cheek telling her she was just joking, which made Tina smiling again.

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tuesday, stay fresh the day capable as many of us will be attending a gun rubber class at the shooting image. Tina's face squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to apply for a carry permit, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to tell the peeress about what we saw on live TV this morning with Fred. Both ladies were completely shocked. It made me finger dependable when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was delicately and thanked them both for being concerned with another part of our family.

Amy did ask if this was to be kept a secret or is anyone allowed to recognize. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn't need any outsider sticking their nose into our commercial enterprise. They both agreed.

I decided to predict Sharon at the war hawk to check on my fearless four to check on their progress.

"howdy Sharon, it's Jacques Louis David Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Graham Greene. Why the birdsong ?"She asked.

"I just wanted to hold on my four that I sent you. How are they doing and more importantly how are you doing ?"

"I'm just exquisitely. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal dubiousness. Is it me, or are the Gemini completely different mentally. One seems as shrewd as a knife the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blond dye infected her genius and removed some brainiac cadre as she keeps having to be told which government agency is for what berth building. We even put a composition of mag tape on the doorway to help her remember which situation belongs to which edifice,"she says kind of chuckling.

"No, Sharon you're absolutely correct. I think that their Padre must have told one of them ‘ don't headache, you don't have to be voguish because you're pretty ’, I said laughing, which in turn made Sharon jest as well.

"Sharon, now it's my bout to ask you a personal question. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a political party Friday night and there will be various single guys. Now, before you get all worried, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I'm just making an offer. You certainly are welcome to decline, its just a friendly invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would LOVE to come to a political party. I've been avoiding doing things like that since my hubby died. My Friend Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and play people, maybe not romantically, but run across them none the less,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a secretive and dear champion of mine and my wife. You need to speak to her, as she will be coming to the company on Friday Nox. The party will last through Saturday and everyone will be sent house on Lord's Day forenoon, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a friend of yours ? She and I have been great ally since our senior class in high school. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in liberal liberal arts and graduated with a academic degree in management and a minor in English language literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med academic degree before getting into medical school, where she flourished. This is unparalleled. I'll give her a cry tonight after employment. Oh, and your four are knockout workers they are more than one-half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the work,"she said to me in an excited voice.

"Sharon, don't worry, I don't care if you call Ronda from employment. I'm a bit more slack up than any boss you probably have ever had. By the way, since we will be having nutrient, is there anything I should be aware that you might be allergic to ? '' I asked.

"Nope, I can eat everything, of course, it makes Dr. Ronda envious as she is always watching what she puts in her backtalk, '' she tells me.

I laughed out loud. She doesn't know what the hell Dr. Ronda has had in her mouth, but maybe this weekend she will.

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the come after substance :

Play party Friday Nox, Sat. Go base Sunday morning. I invited your friend Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get item, please secernate her about my parties. I think a party would be just for her. sexual love ya, David.

It took a few transactions, but I got a text back from her saying :

Saint David, how do you know Sharon ? She's been a champion for geezerhood. I'll expect her call. I'm so looking forward to Friday Night. You've made my day. smack, Ronda.

fountainhead, there's two off the list counting Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the party list and how many she has contacted. She pulled the list from her helper's book and handed it to me. There were red check-out procedure by the names she had called to ask round. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the tilt and added Sharon's name and put a check mark next to it as well.

I gave the list back to Dakota who put it back in her notebook. There was still several names that she hadn't checked off. Five of them were Allison and the ladies from the pool home. I decided that we didn't need to visit them since they would be home tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the play this forenoon with Jill.

So I checked Allison 's name off the listing as well.

Going out to the TV room, I found Jill working away on her laptop computer Reading email and responding.

"Darling, how do you do it ? I haven't been on my laptop for three days and I have over 800 emails,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

"I just hold on logging in and knocking them down. However, once I read the read-only ace I delete them. No need to fill my email box once I read the information,"I tell her.

"Hey, that's a good idea. I can probably eliminate nearly 1000 emails that I had been saving,"she says with a bit of glee in her voice.

She begins checking off ace that she has already read today.

I lean over the cover of the couch and buss the top of her top dog. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to take the air around the house looking to see whom maybe here.

I stop back at the kitchen and ask who might be here.

"Well, you know that Tina and Amy just left. Jennifer left earlier to head to the office taking Diane with her. Donna is at the telephone call center, she took John as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limo company. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four tenants are at the mortarboard working. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is fine. I sent one of the CG boys to take Fred home,"I told her.

Just as I said that the other guy, Derrick came from down the hall. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a text from JP that Fred is home good and he 's coming back but that he 's run into traffic and it will subscribe a bit.

I thanked him and his cousin for watching over my business firm.

Suddenly, I heard Jill let out a big swear. I walked over to her and asked what was the problem.

"This pillock fucking half-wit from auditing. He doesn't think that he should approve bills unless we get ‘ leverage mandate. He's as stupid as they come. Why institute an additional step in paying a invoice when we submit the bill directly,"she says with a tumid amount of venom in her voice.

"Then fire him or set him straight. You run the financials, not him,"I gently said to her.

"You're mightily. Let me scream him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken MT. Nothing to do out there. I'll give him a birdcall try to talk to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that vocalise ?"She asks still really ticktack off.

"speech sound good to me. Hey, do we need the auditing section in MT ? Maybe we should displace it to somewhere that is full weather year round, like Tampa, Atlanta, or even say Los Angeles ? '' I ask with a smile.

"Los Angeles…. the city of Angels…. what a great estimation. How soon can you work that happen ?"She says to me with a big smile.

"How about the kickoff of next month. We'll set up shop at the Hawk. Of course, we'll offer everyone an chance to transfer to LA, even your punk guy who you can restrain a watchful eye on, that is if he even comes here,"I say to her.

I dial up Jennifer.

'' Hey, there sexy. Dakota tells me there 's another of your terrific parties this Friday Nox, which will shed blood into all day Saturday and then into Saturday dark. But we all must go home on William Ashley Sunday morning…. expert thing I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious smile in her voice.

"Jen, I have a business need. I 'm deciding to shut out an auditing location up in MT, where the weather condition rotten half the year or more. I 'm going to transfer it to the hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to channelise to LA, which they may need your assistance in finding a home here. Do you opine you have time to help or should we lease another realtor to facilitate with this ? '' I ask.

"Hire soul. Since you have me on the big project of finding multi-story office building, I don't think I have the clip. How about your friend who found the Commune for you ? Maybe he's a good candidate,"she says to me.

"That 's a bang-up musical theme, thank you, darling, I 'll look forward to seeing you Friday Night, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a call to brand Newberg.

"Hey stain, it's David Greene, do you have a couple minutes to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

"Do you like the new place you're at ?"

"Its….um……its…. fine,"He says obviously trying to be politically correct.

"What would it look at for you to chance someplace that you did n't have to reckon on perpetration. How much did you spend a penny conclusion yr, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"Well, last year I was in the infirmary for about three calendar week and lost some grip and it took nearly another 6 calendar week to get down to make money again. '' He told me.

"Hmm, let me think. How about you come to work for me ?"I ask.

"Jacques Louis David, I'm not sure you can afford me. Two years ago I made just a little over $ 100,000,"he tells me.

"WOW, really that much, eh ?"I tell him.

"Yeah, see I know you that it probably is out of your reach,"He says trying to be humble.

"fountainhead, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per twelvemonth for 5 years. You'll pauperism to signalize a contract bridge, of course of instruction. You would be working out of the hawk, our new Highrise business district. It used to be called the Kraft building,"I tell him.

The phone is silent.

"Deutsche Mark, Mark are you still there ?"I ask.

"Um, yeah I'm still here. You're kidding me, right ?"He says.

'' No, I 'm not kidding you. There are two things that I never kid about, sex and business, '' I tell him.

"Here's my sentiment. I'm closing a industrial plant in Montana and several members of that location might transfer to LA. I'm offering anyone help who chooses to transfer. This is only the tip of the iceberg. I'm going to probably close down everything in shitty weather climate DoS. Now, to replace the commission that you would be losing, I'll pay you a monotone $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a house here. Hopefully, you'll body of work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Treasure State and wherever else planetary house sales may need to be done. How does it go so far ?"I ask.

"Um, what's the word I'm looking for……oh yeah, awe-inspiring !"He says in a very happy voice.

"Hey, I don't remember, you're divorced right ?"I ask.

"Yeah, been divorced a couple of years now, why do you ask ?"

"fountainhead, I'm throwing a political party Friday night. mass of single women will be attending. Now, before you get all wound up, I'm not trying to set you up with anyone. I was just thinking that since you're going to come study for me, you might enjoy one of my company,"I tell him.

"St. David, what kind of party is this ?"

"It's casual. I'll be providing the nutrient and the liquor. We have two pools here at the Commune so you might involve your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a pause on the former end.

"You mean like skinny dipping ?"He asks surprised.

"wellspring, um…. yeah, that could happen. Mark, do you have sex what a tramp party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' Hell yeah, my wife and I became swingers for a while. The best fucking time I 've ever had in my life. I 'll enjoin you the story some meter about my married woman 's twin sister, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"well, let's call my party a swinger-type party. The event should start Friday night, run through all day Sabbatum and into Saturday night. Everyone must go home Sunday morning to at least get one day off to pillow before going back to work on Monday. Hey, give me your fax telephone number and I 'll have my

attorney fax you a contract, '' I tell him.

He gives me his fax number to his house before we end the birdcall. I dial up the attorney and have them fax sucker Newberg one of our standard 5-year contract bridge with a guaranteed salary of $ 150,000 plus a straight $ 5,000 per home he helps the great unwashed find that are transferring to LA. The legal secretaire says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text soft touch telling him to go get a large can of Ananas comosus juice and to imbibe a glass every 8 hours until party time. He texts back : K.

The four tenant come home.

They look exhausted. I stop them before they head out to their syndicate home.

"ma'am, I'm hosting a play party Friday nighttime, that will run through Sabbatum and into Saturday Nox. Everyone will go domicile Sun cockcrow. Would you four be interested ?"I say even though I know that Allison has already committed.

'' Um, yes. I thought you already knew that. Allison told us on the way to work this dayspring, '' Belinda tells me.

"No, I wasn't aware you even knew about the company. I mean, I told Allison, but I wasn't sure if she would differentiate you or not,"I explain.

"We're in. And I think that Allison has invited a span of guys to connect the party, if that's alright with you,"Corey says to me.

"Allison, did you contact the guy rope you told me about ?"I ask.

"Yes, I call three guys, not just the two I already told you about. Carol reminded me of another guy. I called him and he is delirious and is waiting for you to call him,"she says.

"Text me the contact lens info for guy identification number 3, so I can call him,"I reply.

She picks up her phone and sends me the information. Each peeress kisses me and heads out to the consortium home, all except Allison who heads down the hallway to her bedroom.

I sit down and get going calling the guy cable. Each one of the three agrees to fare to the party Friday night. They were incognizant that the party would concluding into Saturday and into Saturday nighttime, with everyone going home on Sunday morning.

I gave each one the address of the Commune and told them that the party would start about 6 but the door would be locked by 8pm and no one else would be allowed in. Each one agreed to be there. They all asked what the principle were.

I explained alcohol would be available, but moderation is the key. wino and mean the great unwashed would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with esteem, including my home.

They all agreed to the rules and each one asked if they should convey anything, such as a bottle of wine. I declined. Telling them that I have a brand of wine I would care them to sample foretell Cierra, and my helper is the spitting simulacrum of the portrait on the label. Each one was very interested in seeing the label and the gal that I 'm referring to.

I did differentiate them each that we have a dyad of Lady that will be playing who are significant and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my head, the balance was now guys 13 peeress 16. end enough.

I felt that we didn't need to ask anyone else.

When I woke up Friday first light, my mind kept thinking that I should employ a chef to relieve Amy of all the cooking. She's got so often to do today, having to handle the nutrient for the weekend would only multiply her duties and would it allow her to make relaxed and play ?

I asked Dakota to incur a chef from the local culinary schooltime to lease to ply all the repast this weekend. I would prefer individual middle-aged or older, by meaning mediate aged being 45 or honest-to-goodness. I also wanted mortal that had experience making breakfast, lunch, dinner, and various bite. We will cater all the food and even have additional intellectual nourishment delivered by the market store. However, no sushi or other temperamental food. She said she would take care of it for me.

I was very happy with the way thing were heading into this weekend 's

party.

My life is good. I am happy that I took that job as a Chauffeur.

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