The Chauffeur ( # 23 ) The metropolis of Angels

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As we disembarked from the plane, the co-pilot carried our luggage down to the behind of the steps. Fred walked over and picked each piece 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 moment. I was worried for a bit until I saw him reach into the device driver 's seat and pull out an 8x10 brown mailing envelope. I knew instantly what the word would be about.

"Mr. Greene, I think theirs been a mistake. I received this gasbag, which I had to signalize for and shew my identification. When I pulled out the cognitive content, I discovered this,"he said handing me the paper inside the envelope.

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

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

'' Um, sir, I think you made a misunderstanding, or soul did. I 'm glad with the stock, please do n't misunderstand. 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 minuscule 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 try at humor.

'' Fred, listen to me and please listen well. I authorized it and Jill agreed. You deserve 2500 plowshare. You work hard, you come and go at our whim. You 've sent me a span of sound guys in your nephews. You 've even taken on helping Paula learn new chauffeurs how to do their job better. Paula says cypher but groovy things about you. Now, I hope you do n't run out and cash these in right away, let them grow….and I can insure you they will grow. Think of this as an investment in your retreat,"I say to him.

'' Well, thank you, sir. I 'm humbled. I looked up the broth 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 huge wage increase 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 unit lot for us. You do n't take in how nice it is to know that our chauffeur is n't someone that we have to care about running off with our secret, '' I explain to him.

I get in the limousine and Fred begins the journeying to bring us back to the Commune. In my head, I do some nimble math 271.50 minus the 265.25 equals $ 6.25 increase since I began handing out the inventory certificates.

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

It takes a import for her to understand in just a very forgetful prison term her inventory has increased by $ 62,500. She smiles her big come fuck me smile, which I think I will take her up on later.

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

I got a textbook from Amy. She said her car stamp battery was dead and she needed to get to the grocery depot. Before I replied, I asked Tina and Dakota if either one of them could direct Amy grocery shopping. Tina volunteered immediately. I texted Amy back to let her love that Tina will select her when we get home.

The balance of the thrust was uneventful. traffic was busy but not all that bad.

When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed relieved. Of course, Fred had the proboscis surface and our luggage on the ground just a dyad of minute of arc after he opened the nurture threshold 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 foodstuff shopping.

Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and headed for the front door. As common, I pulled a pair of $ 100 note out of my pocket and handed them to Fred. He, as usual, tried to politely refuse. I said to him,"Just take the darn money,"as I put it directly in his hand. He, as common, thanked me.

I told Fred that I didn't believe that I needed him tomorrow, but if I did ask 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 bedchamber. Jill was already take out, putting her dirty clothes in our wash hamper.

Not remembering what day of the hebdomad, it was, I asked Jill. She let me know that it was Thursday. In my promontory, I did n't see any understanding we could n't have another gaming weekend. Jill thought that would be a wonderful idea.

As we finished unpacking, I was both hungry and tired. I chose to pack a nap.

CHAPTER 2

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

Jill was laying future to me, completely gone, but looking as gorgeous as ever. The room was almost completely dark, except for the bit of moonlight coming through the wooden subterfuge that weren't closed.

I got up and headed to the bathroom. Once finished in there, I put on a span of basketball boxershorts and my usual egg 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 crapulence. By the way, each was talking, I guessed that they were having adult deglutition. Of class, the bottle of Rum and 2-liter of coke sitting on the counter also gave me a clue.

Both smiled their beautiful smiles when they saw me.

"Good Morning, noblewoman,"I said smiling.

"morn ? 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 differentiate that they were feeling little to no pain.

The two of them tried pulling on my arm to get me to head to a bedroom with them. Both sides of my wit were in a fight. One the decently guy side, my pudding head brain says ‘ don't do it. You'll have great deal of fun with them this weekend.'However, the horndog face of my nous said, ‘ why the hell not ?'

For the moment, the gentleman face of my head won out, but it could go the former way…. maybe.

"Ladies, I would have a go at it to need you to bed, but I'm pretty sure you two would be honest if I didn't play with you right now. I was thinking about having another play weekend, are either of you concern ?"I ask already knowing the answer.

Amy speaks up first,"Damn, that means I need to do a whole lot more foodstuff shopping. I need to get the house cleaned and get washing done. Hell, maybe I should start 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 indication that I want to play, which I do, but that's not why my blazon are around her.

"See, I knew you wanted to play,"she says with a half-hearted smile and her heart a bit droopy.

She put her arm around my neck opening trying to plant life a muddy wet osculation on me. I conceded the point allowing her to kiss me as passionately as she could. She stuck her spit out licking my lips and the 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 often meretricious than needed,"David, how did we ever get so lucky that you include us in your playtime ? You do agnise that we both love you, don't you ?"She said in a fashion that suggested that she too has had a bit too a great deal to drink.

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

I scooped Amy up in my branch, with Jennifer taking hold of my arm with hers. I walked them down to a bedroom that I knew was unoccupied. I opened the door and laid Amy on the bed. Jennifer was already peeling wearing 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,"period of play with Amy, she wants you,"knowing that either or both would be asleep shortly.

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

I quietly left the sleeping room and closed the doorway behind me.

heading back to the kitchen, I put the nursing bottle of rum away. Poured out the remainder of the already decant drinks. I put the glasses into the dishwasher which was empty. I put the cap on the bottleful of Coke and put it in the fridge.

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

As I waited for the wassailer to pop with my world-class two slash of bread, I wiped off the counter both where they made their beverage and where they were sitting drinking their drinks.

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

I pulled the two combust slicing of goner out and tossed them in the scrap. I put in three slices now since the new toaster was an 8-slice toaster with four lever to cook two slices at a time.

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

I opened the cabinets and drawers to rule silverware, genuine plates, bowls, Tervis ware cupful, coffee loving cup, drinking glassful, cooking utensils, potholders, new cooking utensil including three roasting goat god of unlike size. I was truly amazed. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed ready. I also noticed that we had two liquidiser, two social, a intellectual nourishment processor, and a moment microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attending was to the two sot sweetheart that occupied the room.

I did notice a lean just lying on the bar counter. It had some other token that she felt we needed.

The list read : Dining room table, seating at to the lowest degree 12, china cabinet, Noritake china, genuine silverware, a box to prevail the silver, newspaper publisher towel bearer, a desk for provision, a engagement Scripture, various dry erase circuit card, multiple message pads… the list just stopped.

Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the proper selection to entrust running the house.

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

I scanned through them looking for important ace first.

I noticed one from the dominion manager in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘ abstract'into one of his restaurants without asking him permission.

At first, I thought about being cordial and explaining my spot, but then my instincts took over. I replied that I didn't need his permission since he reports to me, not the other way around. I continued to evidence him that he should be measured as there are lots of high-quality people who could substitute him, should he pick out to depart our employ.

Just to be an ass, I signed the email"Respectfully, your boss…. St. David Graham Greene, Director of Operations Jaxson Inc."I smiled as I hit send with return 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 other the regional HR for the eating house radical.

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

looking at over the humongous list, I saw many email that were just read-only ace that had copied me on several theme. For the offset time, I saw one from one of the horse lead that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled"assistant ”. I was worried at maiden thinking that this may be one of those spam emails, but it wasn't.

As I read the e-mail, it was from a Ted Willis, theatre director of surgical process at Tampa Bay John L. H. Down. His email eluded to issuing that they were having with the gaming charge in the State of Florida.

The email explained that one of their dealers had put together a humble mathematical group of people who worked as a band in their cardroom. They would function the tables moving their way to the net table. The principal, who was a key part of the ring, was dirty-dealing ensuring that the others in the hoop were getting all the in effect circuit card.

What tipped the gaming commission off was a professional poker role player from Las Vegas and Atlantic City recognized the shadowy ways of the trader.

He first complained to management, who basically did nothing. He contacted the elderly management of the data track, who also did nothing feeling that this was just the rumbling of person who lost their money.

It continued telling that this guy then filed a score with the State of Florida's gaming commission. That prompted them to claim all the surveillance telecasting for the past 6 months. Now, normally that wouldn't be a trouble, however, there were several judicature subject coming up in the succeeding duet of weeks and without the surveillance, the cases would be dismissed, and they would be open to civic lawsuits.

What he was asking for amounted to sound help since we now owned that track and several others. He gave me his tangency information at the bottom of the email.

I read the email a endorse time just to get to for sure I understood all the salient details. I put the information down on my notepad, along with Mr. Thomas Willis contact information.

He did invite me if we were ever in Tampa Bay to visit him and the raceway as it is one of the oldest in Florida and a quite beautiful park, while not Churchill Downs nor a few of the other storied parks, it was a high-quality ballpark with a storied chronicle none the less.

I made some note of hand about calling the legal team in Everglade State as well as shout the province of Everglade State gaming commission. My outset instinct was to request that the television be duplicated, and the originals be returned, however, I wasn't for sure if that was even possible. Of course, my indorsement thought was about if they even had a warrantee to take the picture and why wasn't legal already involved ? I sent Mr. Willis a answer email telling him that I would be contacting him later today.

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

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

I saw another e-mail from one of the trucking coach. He said that most of the tires that were ordered from BF Goodrich was delivered and they were a big hit as various trucks across the US were making the switch. He also asked if we could yield it to Order another chemical group exactly as the 1st set and have them delivered to the same locations before they started getting low.

I sent a getting even email asking him if we were taking the removed tires to one of the Dallas retreading emplacement, and if not, could we get that underway.

I responded that I would use up tending of it. I sent the guy from BF Goodrich requesting another order, but this time I doubled the Order asking that they once again render the tyre to the same locations.

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

Going through to a greater extent of the electronic mail, I saw one from Roger. He recommended three citizenry to handle the small-arm education. One E glide, one in the midwestern United States, and one Westcoast.

He suggested Tom Smith, East coast, Mathew Miller, midwestern United States, and Diego Sanchez for the Westcoast. He gave me get through information for all three. I replied that I would get in touch will all three and thank you for your hard workplace. 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 filaria 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 recital and discarding the ‘ read-only'e-mail.

After a couplet hr of working my way through the emails, I came across one from particular federal agent Fernandez letting me know that he had heard rumble from some of his informant that there may be some sort of retaliation headed my way from the Russian consortium. He offered me some trade protection, assigning an federal agent if I felt that I needed one to overshadow me for a match of weeks.

I replied a thank you for the heads-up, but at this time I would decline the broker, telling him that the factor should be working on something more important rather than babysitting me. I let him know that we have a security measure detail already.

I copied Roger the e-mail from Fernandez saying that I would like to take the two nephews of Fred from the glide Guard that he hired as office of his security contingent. I would give birth 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 moment.

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

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

However, she was up, showered, dressed, makeup on, hair's-breadth brushed. She looked stunning. When she saw me peeking in she jumped up, running over to me and leaping into my coat of arms causing to take a step backward to keep my balance.

Dakota doesn't weigh practically, but when that little bit of weight 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 miss my girlish figure…hee, hee,"she said giggling at her own joke.

I decided to try and extend her to the kitchen. She had her lithe little consistence wrapped around me like a monkey hanging on a Cocos nucifera tree.

Dakota smelled delightful as she had some variety of rose-scented perfume on. I nuzzled her neck 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 mo before 9am. Time to cry Mr. Willis.

I sat Dakota down and pulled out my telephone and began dialing. I put my indicator finger to my lips indicating to Dakota that I needed her to be quiet down, which she nodded her oral sex in acknowledgment.

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

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

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

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

"I looked up whom our legal representative is in Florida. It's a large business firm based in Tampa called Shallowitz, Nowicki, and Rubens. I'm going to call them adjacent after we hang up. Apparently, Gloria Rubens is the partner that handles cases such as what you have. I 'll send you an e-mail with her contact selective information so you can follow up on Monday. '' I tell him.

"Thank you, sir. In about 10-15 24-hour interval we have a couple of court cases coming up. One is about an assault of a young lady whose husband got drunk and slapped her around when our security system tried to arrest him, he gave them a hard meter. It ended up taking three officers to delay him until topical anesthetic law enforcement arrived. The other event was one for the Federal Reserve System. It involved a twain of hombre trying to pass off phoney money. Mostly 20's and 50's, trying to stay under the radar but we caught them anyway. The U.S. Secret Service has collected all the fashion government note, nearly $ 1000 one dollar bill in all. They want a copy of our videotapes for that day following the guy cable passing the bogus bills and if we do n't have the TV to copy for them, then they will release these guys. '' He explains.

"Mr. Willis, I wish you had sent me this email Oklahoman, I just returned from Tampa last night. I was there checking on two of our other steel, The Pinetree and our restaurant in Ybor City."

"OH, I know that eating house, it's one of my wife's favorites. She's Cuban and loves their joint pork mojito and she's been trying to set the manager, Mr. Garcia up with her older sister."He tells me, making me think that the unharmed grouping of them need a Dame Rebecca West seashore vacation for a foresighted weekend, and who knows, maybe some playtime.

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

CHAPTER 3

My succeeding call was to Gloria Rubens.

"how-do-you-do, Law offices,"said the nice voice.

"Gloria Rubens, please."

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

"No, Ma'am. My name is David Greene, I'm the managing director of Operations for Jaxson, Inc. Please have her proceeds my margin call at her soonest convenience."I said before hanging up.

When I hung up the headphone, Dakota was already pulling my shorts down and stroking my partially vertical cock.

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

Having my center closed, I was startled a bit with another set of hands were rubbing my berm. 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 in time, Dakota had me fully erect and she was working her oral magic on my humanness. Amy realized it and walked around in presence of me and straddled my lap causing Dakota to possess to release my cock from her mouth.

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

They both giggled together.

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

"fountainhead, 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 laborious cock, impaling herself completely on me in one movement. She just sat there my cock buried into her as far as it would go, which was past her neck as I felt the tip of my cock push past that.

She began rocking her young body back and Forth River on my manhood. Then she did something that no one else had ever done to me before. She moved her hips sideways, not back and forth on me, but left to right and back again. This new commission of movement caused me to swell up and nearly shoot into her after just a few stroke.

When she sensed my stopcock growing inside of her, she slowed down her motion to keep on me inside of her a bit longer.

I felt her pussy spasm on my peter, and I watched her eyes glaze over. I in-turn started of thinking about anything else than Amy's sweet pussy.

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

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

"OH, GAWD daddy, YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO hoot GOOD !"She announced loudly.

I reached my own orgasm saying,"DAMN dearie, Here I CUMMMMMM !"shooting rope after rope inside of her sweet Whitney Moore Young Jr. pussy.

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

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

As we both began to bring back to normal, Amy uncoupled from my lap and walked wobbly-legged over to the coffee pot. I just smiled and pulled up my shorts stuffing my deflating peter away for the moment.

I began to think about Roger's letter regarding the Russian syndicate. I put on my notepad that we needed respective more than cameras out front, to make a video presence and establish it rather obvious. I put on my notepad to call the security company and have them come out as soon as possible.

Amy decided that she should cook us some variety of breakfast. I asked for scrambled eggs, toast, maybe Sir Francis Bacon or sausage, whichever she decided to manipulate. Dakota asked for three fried voiceless eggs with 6 slices of toast and mayonnaise and three big slices of tomato. She intended on making a fried operose egg sandwich with tomato and mayonnaise, which to me go pretty ripe. However, I stuck with my archetype order.

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

I sent Roger another email. This time I let him know that I was increasing our video presence at the Commune. I also asked about attending with Dakota small-arm training and having various of the playgroups attend. In my head, I was thinking that John and Diane, Allison, of course, Jill should at least learn how to cover a firearm even if they didn't decide to apply for a carry permit. I also copied Diego Sanchez whom Roger suggested take over the piece training for the West Coast 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 consume a quick exhibitor 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 silence, although Dakota did contact over and held my hand for a brace of minute, clearly in a show of love for me.

I gently squeezed her mitt back returning the sentiment.

I scribbled names on a blank rag of my notepad. The guest listing for dramatic play night, Fri night. The tilt was essentially, the wholly playgroup.

Amy, Jennifer, John and Diane, Paula, Dr. Ronda, James and Nadia, Donna, Marcus, Allison, the twins, Belinda, the CG boys, Dave/Marsha/Sandra with a big question mug next to them, Dakota added Roger, if available, She also added Mark Newberg and microphone booker, however I scratched Mike Booker off the list.

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

I added Special agent Fernandez with a question fool as well. Dakota scratched his gens off the list noting that he wore a hymeneals band. I had missed that but was thankful she didn't.

Although many, if not nearly of the peeress, were bisexual it seemed to me we were light on guy wire. I did the stick figure counting coming up with 10 hombre, that included myself and Roger ( if available ) and Fred, again with a query mark.

On the char 's incline, we had 16 madam names that included Marsha and Sandra, Nadia, the Gemini the Twins and Belinda, as well as Allison and Diane. Dakota circled Diane and noted that she may not be well received with her late antics. I just wrote ‘ don't worry about it ’.

Dakota having gobbled down three of her fried surd egg sandwiches, got up and rinsed her plate off and put it in the dishwasher. She opened the fridge and poured me a large drinking glass of pineapple plant juice handing it to me smiling.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately.

She too left the kitchen to channelize towards a bathroom.

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

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

I pushed open Tina's door noting that Amy was in the shower, and Tina was sleeping still. I contemplated joining Amy in the shower bath but dismissed that estimate since we just had a howling few minute of arc of sex in the kitchen. I pulled the door closed.

I reached my own sleeping room. I walked in and found Jill in the shower, this time I decided to link up her. I quickly shed my boxers and went into the bathroom. It was wide of steam. I knocked on the deoxyephedrine threshold to see not only Jill's silhouette in the exhibitor but another one as well.

I opened the room access and peeked my brain in. There was my pet Jill being service by my newest sub, Allison. I just stood there being a peeper watching two beautiful fair sex intertwined and enjoying each other. I knocked on the glass, startling Allison and causing Jill to open her optic and smile her gorgeous smile. She motioned me to link up them with one index finger.

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

"David, you certainly picked a wonderful 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 natural language. I moved behind her and gently slew my cock 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 crease. She was having a difficult metre keeping on labor of pleasuring Jill with her tongue as I was fucking her Sweet slit from behind.

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

I put my handwriting on her hips and thrust into her with more force. This caused her to moan loudly and spray my second joint with her wetness. I just kept up pounding her delicious kitty-cat with all the force I could muster after Amy just had her way with me in the kitchen.

Jill arrived at an orgasm first, pulling Allison's font into her sex hard. Allison just kept up her viva violation while I kept fucking Allison from behind.

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

I kissed Jill. I kissed Allison on the dorsum of the neck which caused her to moan and say,"tinker's damn, I'm so golden to own met you both. I have never felt this loved ever in my lifetime,"in a piano tender voice.

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

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

As Allison kept her oral acquisition on my humanity, I felt that pang as my balls retracted into me. I said to Allison,"honey, I'm going to cum,"to which she just moaned and sucked harder.

I exploded into her back talk, circle after roach that she swallowed like a pro. My own center rolled backward for a moment as I truly savor cumming into Allison 's accepting mouth.

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

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

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

We pulled our consistence 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 unharmed dominance/submissive thing that I truly relish with you. However, she really wants some time with you to get laid you, to take up you, and hopefully, you 'll fuck her in the ass as she loves anal sex and your wife told me about your first gear time with her. She says you 're a gentle anal lover, taking care not to hurt or spite mortal. That is hot for me ! I knew you were a practiced Daddy/Master. You just do n't have got that niggardliness in your eyes. Your middle are so loving. They give you away, '' she says to me.

"Darling River, that is such a compliment. Thank you,"I tell her before I ask her to ask for all her acquaintance to a play party Fri dark and into Saturday.

However, I did say that everyone must go base by William Ashley Sunday morning as I needed at least one day of rest before work on Monday.

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

I did ask if she knew a couple of decent guys to invite. I told her that currently, I 'm expecting 10 guys and 16 noblewoman and maybe just a couple of decent guy rope would help even the ratio. She said she did indeed acknowledge of a duet of truly nice guy rope that she thinks would fit in with the party. I suggested that she call them and give me their contact info so that

I may call them personally and invite them as well.

She picked up her clothes, pulling her phone out of the knickers pocket and texted me the two hombre liaison information.

Allison dressed and left the sleeping accommodation. Jill was also dressed, but she sat at the make-up table putting on her makeup and looking as gorgeous as ever.

CHAPTER 4

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

I put my hoops shorts back on and a white 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 arm at a guy who was holding a woman surety with a knife to her throat as the channel 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead.

The police were just arriving. You could barely see Fred telling the guy to put the knife down. He repeated the order. Police were getting out of their cars with their weapon system drawn as well.

Suddenly, the whole thing erupted on live TV. The guy with the knife, reached around behind himself with the other deal, allowing the woman to shine to the soil. He pulled out a revolver pointing it in the way of Fred. Fred and at least two police officer fired hitting the guy. Fred just hung his head, knowing that he had hit, and probably killed the guy.

Fred laid his artillery on the hood of the Ithiel Town car and put his hired hand in the air. Two officers rushed to the guy on the land kicking the gun and the knife away from him. One officer checked for a pulse and shook his head.

Another policeman cuffed Fred and took him to the vertebral column of his cruiser.

I grabbed my phone and called my Quaker who ran the bond 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 bond no matter 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 forepart threshold. Dakota pulled up and we got in and she sped off toward the law station. She weaved in and out of the traffic running every yellow brightness she came to.

I called each of the CG guys, 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 news mass medium approaching the house wanting a comment. I instructed them to not say a intelligence 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 remark thing about epinephrin, the whole world seems to motivate in slow apparent movement as you want it to move faster.

Dakota arrived at the police post before the policeman who was transporting Fred arrived.

Dakota parked her car and we all rushed into the station. We were met by a ill-humoured old man at the front desk. We explained to him why we were there.

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

I decided that I didn't want to look, 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 upshot unfold.

He arrived only a pair of minutes later, holding several visitor badges. He acknowledged the straw man desk, Sargent.

He gave each of us a badge and put the rest on the replication for the strawman desk Sargent to put in a drawer.

Horowitz took us to the lift and up we went to the 6th storey. On the way up, he explained that Fred was only being detained, not arrested. The officeholder at the scene only needed information about how the wholly thing unfolded before the other ship's officer arrived. He also said that one of the officer took his car keystone and pulled the car into a parking spot and will be bringing the headstone to the place. They had chosen to not tow the car.

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

When we got to the 6th floor, we were directed to a set of chairs next to the ingress doors to the orotund room that was bustling with policeman at various desks.

Although it was only about 10 proceedings, the wait seemed like an hour.

Dakota notices 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 noblewoman to remain where they were unless Horowitz or another ship's officer told them to go over.

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

He smiled when he saw me. I put my hired hand on his articulatio humeri and asked the officer if he really needed to be cuffed as I would look at full responsibility for him. The officer, named Joe, agreed and uncuffed Fred, putting the cuffs back into a leather pocket on his belt.

We began the foresighted journey of the doubtfulness and answers. Before Joe began his questioning, I told Fred that there was no reasonableness not to answer Officer Joe's questions fully and truthfully. If they did make up one's mind to arrest him, for whatever grounds, do not worry as we had already made arrangements to get 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 military officer Joe was just asking interrogative about how the whole chain of effect began. I told them to visit Paula and have someone question to the car and selection it up, not wanting it to be left in that parking lot where who knows how many citizenry saw the event on TV.

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

I went back over to military officer Joe asking if we could have the keys to the car to get it back to the limo office. Joe asked Fred if that was OK with him. He, of course, told military officer Joe yes. police officer Joe handed me the cay which I walked over to Dakota and Jill. I gave the Francis Scott Key to Jill. Who kissed me and Dakota kissed me and they headed out.

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

After several minutes of Q & A, another officer arrived with the Edward Young madam 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 cover.

I realized that I was hungry, the adrenaline was now wearing off and my stomach was beginning a drunken revelry wanting food.

I asked officer Joe if it would be OK to parliamentary law some pizza for everyone. He shrugged his shoulders saying the saw no issue with it. I asked how many officers were on duty here in this room, he looked around and told me about 50 plus a few people such as Fred and I which brought the aggregate around 60.

I got up and pulled out my cellular phone telephone dialing the topical anaesthetic Pizza Hut. I ordered 25 large pizza pie. 10 cheese, 10 pepperonis, and 5 Supreme. They gave me a Mary Leontyne Price which I put on my Curb. They told me about 45 mo to an hour. I told them the pizzas were to go to the 6th floor to ship's officer Joe, but I had to look at his name badge to get his last name. Officer Joe candy. The telephone set person acknowledged everything and verified what I ordered, but he asked what impertinence I wanted. I told him half of the high mallow and one-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 call. I told Officer Joe that it would be about 45 minute to an hour. He phoned downstairs to the nominal head desk Sargent and let him know that Pizza Hut would be delivering 25 enceinte pizzas.

After the phone phone call, Officer Joe went back to more than doubt. One tiny hiccup was that Fred had not had his carry permit on him, it was in the car glovebox. police officer Joe reminded him that it was to be on his soul if he had his arm on his person as well. I worried that this one item might get Fred arrested. However, ship's officer Joe looked up in the computer and found a perfectly stream carry licence. He chose to overlook the venial infraction, suggesting that Fred put the Trachinotus falcatus on his holster somehow to avert future tense exit. He agreed to do so.

The hour passed quickly as two officers and the Pizza Hut saving guy came into the room with all the food. You could hear the ooh 's and ahh's when everyone saw the solid food. They put the stacks of pizza pie on two evacuate desks. I got up and went to the Pizza Hut guy and signed the ticket and left him a $ 100 tip. His eyes grew large looking at the tip and asking,"Are you sure sir ?"I just nodded my headway. He said thanks and headed back down to the lobby where the straw man desk John Singer Sargent made him leave all the hot bags so nada was being smuggled into the station.

Officers and others grabbed composition plated, some napkins, and pulled a couple of slices on their shell. Even Officer Joe, Fred, and I got in line for pizza.

Thankfully, when it was our turn, I grabbed three slicing of plain cheese pizzas.

After our plates were full-of-the-moon, we sat back down. policeman Joe thanked me for providing lunch and went back to the Q & A with Fred.

The whole operation took another couple of hr. Jill and Dakota had returned telling me that the townspeople car was back at the Happee, Happy limousine garage.

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

Of row, they would have to state the report to the district lawyer but did n't see any billing being filed as it certainly was a case of self-defence and a nice case of heroism on Fred 's component saving the life of the young lady.

We thanked Officer Joe and headed out. military officer Joe asked if we wanted to take any of the pizza pie with us since we had bought it. I declined but did ask if somebody would carry a pepperoni pizza down to the front desk Sargent as he has a truly rotten job being at the front desk. military officer Joe handed one of the pepperoni pizzas to another officer and told him to take the pizza pie down to the front 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 second floor as they have a walk through to the parking garage on the second level. 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 end buttocks and Fred and Jill in the back up seat.

As we were driving towards the departure, I heard a zipper being unzipped in the back seat. I glanced over to the vertebral column and saw my Jill unzipping Fred and fishing out his mostly grueling cock. I watched for a moment as I saw my beautiful wife Menachem Begin to orally assault his putz. He just laid his head back to enjoy the ride.

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

Fred said,"This is truly the urban center of Angels,"referencing Jill as one of the angels.

Fred held out for quite a patch before he announced,"Ma'am, I'm about to cum. You may want to pull me out of your wonderful oral fissure,"which was very gentlemanly I thought. She just kept him inside her oral cavity as he erupted,"OH screw MEEEEEEEEEE,"with his eye rolling to the dorsum of his head.

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

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

As the ladies went inside, I asked him to pack a bag and be here about 5pm Friday night for a weekend of playing period and orgy. He wasn't sure if he should. I noted that he already had one of Jill's delightful blowjob and I was pretty sure he would savor himself this weekend. He hesitantly accepted.

He said that one of his nephews would assume him home as he saw both of their railcar in the courtyard.

I went inside and summoned JP to exact his Uncle 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 cipher to care about as the Police were not pressing charges and that the Jaxson epithet was not mentioned.

Just consequence after getting inside there was a roast at the door. The security guys were here. I walked with them out front to the courtyard saying that I wanted it to be versatile obvious that this whole outside would be under surveillance. I did show them that I wanted a twain of photographic camera pointed at the street noting if anyone was watching the house. I also wanted a out of sight photographic camera and a ignitor on 24 hours a day to record the tag numbers of any fomite that entered the chemical compound along with another one that took video of the driver, but that I wanted those television camera hidden and fed into a data processor inside of the business firm.

They told me it would take two, maybe three years to finish the whole project. I told them to knead on it Fri but be done no later than 3pm as I was expecting guests for a political party and to resume the study on Monday at their convenience.

I did ask if they had a passport for an electric gate company. One of the hombre checked his cell speech sound and gave me the striking data on a small but high-quality company that he trusted and referred respective masses to that were very happy with the work.

I thanked him for the recommendation and headed back inside.

Once back inside, I phoned the logic gate company that was recommended to me. I set them up for a meeting on Monday telling them I wanted a rod-iron rolling back gate on a track that moved quickly not one of those slow single that allowed two or three cars to sneak in like many condominium coordination compound. They said that they would send person over mid-morning on Monday and would have several options for me.

I asked Amy when the pool was serviced terminal. She didn't know. I asked her to speech sound the pool company and have them service the pond before our political party Friday night.

Amy did tell me that Tina and she were just heading out to the grocery store. She showed me a list. I added a few things to it. Steaks, ribs, lots of salad veggie for a enceinte salad, acidity cream and Hidden Valley Ranch Dip mix, a expectant bottle of Marzetti's acetum and oil dressing, several cake premix and accompanying icing, along with steak sauce, grape vine jelly, and several bottles of Sweet Baby irradiation BBQ sauce, some A-1 and Heinze 57 sauces.

Amy made a antic about asking one of the Twins to push back her using their SUV. Tina began to get all butt-hurt and put on her pouty face. Amy kissed her face telling her she was just joking, which made Tina grinning again.

I told both Tina and Amy that on Tuesday, restrain the day undecided as many of us will be attending a gun safety class at the shooting scope. Tina's face squished all up. I assured her that no one is being forced to apply for a extend permission, but that everyone including Jill and I would be attending.

I went on to differentiate the ladies about what we saw on live TV this morning with Fred. Both Lady were completely shocked. It made me sense good when both Amy and Tina asked how Fred was doing. I assured them he was fine and thanked them both for being concerned with another division of our family.

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

I decided to predict Sharon at the Hawk to check on my dauntless four to mark on their progress.

"hello Sharon, it's St. David Greene,"I said as she answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Greene. Why the call ?"She asked.

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

"I'm just fine. Thank you for asking. However, I have to ask you a personal query. Is it me, or are the twins completely different mentally. One seems as sharp as a knife the other….well, she's pretty but maybe the blond dye infected her brain and removed some mastermind cells as she keeps having to be told which post is for what office building. We even put a piece of tape on the door to facilitate her remember which federal agency belongs to which edifice,"she says kind of chuckling.

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

"Sharon, now it's my good turn to ask you a personal inquiry. Are you seeing anyone ? I ask because I'm hosting a company Friday night and there will be several single guys. Now, before you get all concern, 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 favorable invitation,"I say to her.

"Sir, I would make out to come to a political party. I've been avoiding doing things like that since my husband died. My friend Dr. Ronda keeps telling me that I need to get out and satisfy masses, maybe not romantically, but meet them none the less,"she tells me.

"Um, Dr. Ronda is a close and dear friend of mine and my wife. You need to speak to her, as she will be coming to the company on Friday night. The party will last-place through Saturday and everyone will be sent home on William Ashley Sunday daybreak, '' I explain.

"REALLY ? Dr. Ronda is a friend of yours ? She and I have been great friends since our senior class in gamy schooling. I went to USC and she ended up going to UCLA. I majored in liberalist artistic creation and graduated with a level in direction and a minor in English literature. Obviously, Ronda went for a pre-med degree before getting into checkup schooling, where she flourished. This is unique. I'll give her a phone call tonight after employment. Oh, and your four are hard prole they are more than half done already, something that I didn't expect when I saw all the work,"she said to me in an agitate voice.

"Sharon, don't concern, I don't care if you call Ronda from work. I'm a bit more relaxed than any boss you probably have ever had. By the way, since we will be having food, 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 mouth, '' she tells me.

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

I thank her for the update and end the call.

I texted Dr. Ronda the following message :

gaming party Friday Nox, Sabbatum. Go base Sunday morning. I invited your friend Sharon, she accepted. She'll be calling you to get details, please recount her about my company. I think a company would be good for her. Love ya, David.

It took a few minutes, but I got a textbook back from her saying :

David, how do you know Sharon ? She's been a Quaker for years. I'll expect her claim. I'm so looking forward to Fri Night. You've made my day. Smooch, Ronda.

Well, there's two off the list count Fred that makes three.

I went over to Dakota in the kitchen, who was eating another sandwich. I asked for the party inclination and how many she has contacted. She pulled the listing from her assistant's leger and handed it to me. There were red checks by the names she had called to invite. She had not called Dr. Ronda yet. I picked up her red pen and checked Dr. Ronda off the listing and added Sharon's figure and put a check mark 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 call them since they would be home tonight, and we could just ask them. Then I remembered that Allison already knew from the caper this morn with Jill.

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

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

"favorite, how do you do it ? I haven't been on my laptop for three twenty-four hours and I have over 800 electronic mail,"she said sounding a bit frantic.

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

"Hey, that's a good estimate. 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 one that she has already read today.

I lean over the cover of the sofa and kiss the top of her head. She purrs a bit. I leave the room to walk 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 before to head to the office taking Diane with her. Donna is at the Call nerve center, she took John as well, saying she would be back tonight. Paula is at the limousine troupe. Fred's nephews are around here somewhere. And your four tenants are at the Hawk workings. Did I miss anyone you were looking for ? ``

"Nope, that is very well. 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 hallway. I smiled at him. He told me that he got a textbook from JP that Fred is home rubber and he 's coming back but that he 's run into traffic and it will direct a bit.

I thanked him and his first cousin for watching over my theatre.

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

"This stupid fucking idiot from auditing. He doesn't think that he should approve flyer unless we get ‘ purchase authority. He's as pudding head as they come. Why institute an additional step in paying a bill when we submit the bill directly,"she says with a magnanimous sum of money of spitefulness in her voice.

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

"You're mighty. Let me call him. Oh, it figures, he's in fricken Treasure State. zippo to do out there. I'll give him a call try to peach to him, if he doesn't listen, then I'll just let him go. How does that voice ?"She asks still really ticked off.

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

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

"How about the source of succeeding month. We'll set up shop class at the Hawk. Of course, we'll go everyone an opportunity to channelize to LA, even your punk guy who you can keep 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 wonderful parties this Fri dark, which will bleed into all day Saturday and then into Saturday night. But we all must go home on William Ashley Sunday morning…. commodity matter I'm now living at the Commune,"she says with an obvious smile in her voice.

"Jen, I have a business indigence. I 'm deciding to close down out an auditing position up in Montana, where the weather lousy half the year or more. I 'm going to transfer it to the mortarboard here in LA. I want to declare oneself anyone who would like to transport to LA, which they may ask your aid in finding a home here. Do you think you have time to help or should we hire another realtor to help with this ? '' I ask.

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

"That 's a great idea, thank you, darling, I 'll bet forward to seeing you Friday Nox, '' I say before I hang up.

I put in a margin call to Gospel According to Mark Newberg.

"Hey patsy, it's Jacques Louis David Greene, do you induce a couple minute to talk ?"I ask.

"For you sir, anything,"he says.

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

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

"What would it ingest for you to find someplace that you did n't sustain to depend on commission. How much did you make last year, if I may ask, '' I say hoping he didn't make all that much.

"Well, final class I was in the hospital for about three weeks and lost some traction and it took nearly another 6 hebdomad to get down to work money again. '' He told me.

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

"Saint 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 very much, eh ?"I tell him.

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

"Well, fuck…how about I offer you $ 150,000 guaranteed per year for 5 age. You'll pauperization to sign a contract bridge, of course of study. You would be working out of the Hawk, our new Highrise downtown. It used to be called the kraft paper building,"I tell him.

The phone is silent.

"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 thing that I never kid about, sex and commercial enterprise, '' I tell him.

"Here's my sentiment. I'm closing a plant in MT and respective members of that location might channelise to LA. I'm offering anyone aid who chooses to channelize. This is only the tip of the crisphead lettuce. I'm going to probably close up everything in crappy conditions clime United States Department of State. Now, to replace the delegation that you would be losing, I'll pay you a mat $ 5,000 fee for everyone who transfers and buys a house here. Hopefully, you'll work out some referral fee for yourself with a realtor in Treasure State and wherever else house sales agreement may need to be done. How does it sound so far ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"Well, I'm throwing a party Friday night. Lots of bingle 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 work for me, you might relish one of my parties,"I tell him.

"Jacques Louis David, what sort of party is this ?"

"It's perfunctory. I'll be providing the food and the strong drink. We have two consortium here at the Commune so you might postulate your swimsuit…. or not, '' I tell him.

There is a pause on the early end.

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

"Well, um…. yeah, that could happen. grade, do you have a go at it what a swinger party is ? '' I finally decided to ask him.

'' hellhole yeah, my wife and I became swingers for a while. The salutary have it away time I 've ever had in my biography. I 'll recite you the story some clip about my wife 's duplicate sister, '' he says with enthusiasm.

"Well, let's call my company a swinger-type company. The event should take up Fri Nox, run through all day Saturday and into Saturday night. Everyone must go base Sunday break of the day to at least get one day off to rest before going back to go on Monday. Hey, give me your fax number and I 'll make my

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

He gives me his fax number to his house before we end the call. I dial up the lawyer and have them fax Mark Newberg one of our standard 5-year contracts with a guaranteed pay of $ 150,000 plus a heterosexual person $ 5,000 per menage he helps people find that are transferring to LA. The legal escritoire says it will be faxed to him before 5pm tonight.

I text mark telling him to go get a large can of pineapple succus and to drink in a field glass every 8 minute until party metre. He texts back : K.

The four tenant come home.

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

"Ladies, I'm hosting a play party Friday night, that will run through Sat and into Saturday Night. Everyone will go abode Sunday good morning. 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 morning, '' Belinda tells me.

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

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

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

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

"Text me the liaison info for guy issue 3, so I can call him,"I reply.

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

I sit down and start calling the guys. Each one of the three agrees to come to the party Friday Night. They were unaware that the party would last into Saturday and into Sat Night, with everyone going home on Sunday daybreak.

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

I explained alcohol would be available, but easing is the key. Drunks and hateful citizenry would be escorted out and never invited again. No, means no. Everyone is to be treated with respect, including my home.

They all agreed to the rules and each one asked if they should convey anything, such as a feeding bottle of wine. I declined. Telling them that I have a brand of wine I would like them to try out shout Cierra, and my assistant is the spitting image 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 tell them each that we have a duo of ladies that will be playing who are pregnant and need to be treated gently. Each one committed to doing so.

In my head, the counterpoise was now guys 13 noblewoman 16. Close enough.

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

When I woke up Friday sunup, my thinker kept thinking that I should charter a chef to relieve Amy of all the cooking. She's got so a good deal to do today, having to address the food for the weekend would only multiply her duties and would it earmark her to relax and play ?

I asked Dakota to find a chef from the local culinary school to employ to ply all the meals this weekend. I would choose someone middle-aged or older, by meaning middle aged being 45 or older. I also wanted someone that had experience devising breakfast, lunch, dinner, and various bite. We will provide all the nutrient and even have additional food for thought delivered by the grocery store. However, no sushi or early temperamental food. She said she would take in care of it for me.

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

party.

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

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