The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The Investigation Of Things


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[ b ] The Chauffeur ( # 59 ) The investigating of affair

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

By the time Allison got out of the hospital, she was feeling very much better. However, Diane and Jill were still not feeling 100 %. Dr. Ronda was sure that it was from drying up and a eminent white roue cell counting. She changed antibiotic and upped the dosage.

I called Patrick's company and spoke to Patrick directly. He sent a special team over to the Chateau to literally scrub the mansion from top to bottom. They disinfected all the food aerofoil as well as adding disinfectant to the laundry.

I started requesting all the people who live with me at the Chateau to drink double the measure of water system that they currently were drinking. Listening to Dr. Ronda, she believed that we were drinking nowhere near sufficiency water and hydrating.

As things were going on, I called the house at least twice a day to speak to Tina and ask how everyone was doing. She gave me a individual by mortal update, which made me unbend a bit. With both Jill and Diane being fraught, that part worried me. I asked Dr. Ronda about putting an IV in their arms to give them a saline solution. For now, she decided that they will tope more water to preserve hydrated.

On the second week that Allison was in the hospital, I received a certified letter from the Fire section of Madison Wisconsin River. As I opened the letter, it was the result of the flak investigation of our tower in Badger State. They said in their letter that the fire was caused by working man that failed to use the proper protocol in utilizing their torches. There were diagrams and charts showing where the fervency started according to them. What concerned me was their appraisal of the fire sprinkler system of rules. They said that the blast suppression scheme was faulty and not up to day of the month with certification nor flack suppression chemicals. They levied a fine of $ 2500 against us with a eminence saying that if this fine isn't paid in 10 sidereal day it will go up by $ 500 per day. That just pissed me off.

I picked up the phone and dialed our legal section who was analyzing the whole transaction from a legal viewpoint. They pulled all the documents regarding the Wisconsin column that we acquired from the kraft group. I asked Jennifer for any paperwork she had in her office regarding this transaction. According to our paperwork, we did not buy the tug in an as-is capacity. Instead, we were assured that all the edifice sustainment was up to date and it came along with sustentation records, which I believe are fabricated.

I don't know why, but Jennifer kept apologizing repeatedly to me. She acted as if the flaming was her mistake, which I didn't think it was. I believe that she took the responsibility thinking that she directed us to purchase a faulty office tower, even as crummy as it came in the deal.

I dialed up our NY legal squad and had Dakota fax the letter of the alphabet from the Wisconsin flaming Department to our legal squad. I gave them the authorization to pay the okay ASAP keeping the amercement from increasing. I ended up on a 7-way conference call which the gist of it was that we would have to take kraft to courtroom to retrieve our monies as well as the construction group that was making fix in the tug that is accused of starting the fire.

I sat and thought about it for quite a while, I directed our legal people to send Kraft a letter of the alphabet requesting pecuniary reconciliation just to see if they would wreak along and avoid sound tussle. However, we didn't get a response in a timely manner and thus once again we had to discuss how to approach this egress legally.

There didn't seem to be an well-heeled way out of this effectual egress. I thought about just selling the tower and taking the loss. However, Jennifer was working diligently trying to objurgate whatever she could on this transaction.

I saw Jennifer on her phone making earpiece call after phone vociferation, to whom I wasn't sure. After several phone call option, she picked up the report she had in nominal head of her and brought them over to me and sat down with her legs and feet on my lap. Apparently, Dakota has started a thing with our ma'am now, as they all seem to want foot and leg wipe while on the couch with me. Of grade, I gladly comply as I love to bring in my charwoman smile.

Jennifer is holding a small raft of papers telling me that as the realtor she has made a complaint with the California Real Estate commissioning naming kraft as being ambidextrous and not being wholly truthful as their contract said they would be. She pointed out to the Real estate of the realm Commission that it was kraft paper's paperwork that Jaxson Inc. signed and that since we didn't provide the paperwork, she would care the military commission to predominate against Kraft on the Wisconsin tower. She also made notation that they falsified maintenance records to extend Jaxson, Inc. to think that the maintenance was further along than it was.

We heard back from the committal, they ruled in favor of Jaxson, Inc. They gave us three options. The first base was to sell the tower back to Kraft. The second was to have kraft paper pay for all the damages to the tower. The third was for kraft to pay for the thoroughgoing restoration of the tug and to pay the release of rent on the glow floor. Jaxson, Inc. chose option number three. Having Kraft pay for the regaining of the glow floors plus pay for all the lost rent monies during the restoration.

I went over to Jennifer and put my arms around her and kissed her very passionately. She filed a ailment in the proper manner for us to be financially less burdened with the towboat in Wisconsin.

Because of Jennifer's success, I wanted to celebrate. I walked around the position and asked all my playgroup to prefer a seat to go eat dinner at and to call for both Bobby and Sammy to link up us. Sharon suggested Longhorn as she likes how the steaks are cooked. I agreed and Sharon called the house and let everyone bonk that we were all heading to Longhorn for dinner and we were bringing along Bobby and Sammy.

I called Paula at the limo caller and asked her to join us as well. I asked if she could throw at least three large limos pick everyone up and take us all to Texas longhorn. She readily agreed and told me the limos would be by the Hawk in about 45 minutes to get us who are at the office. I thanked her and ensured that she would also be in one of the limos going to dinner with all of us. I also called Donna and told her we were going to longhorn. She said that she would touch us there as she had an errand to run before dinner.

I called Patrick and Heidi and invited them as well. They agreed to get together us, but they would be arriving a bit latterly as Saint Patrick was meeting a potential drop new client. I thanked him for being willing to join all of us for dinner.

As I was walking around the business office telling everyone it was sentence to turn off their computers, the lift opens and off steps my son Michael. I was a bit shock as I didn't know he even knew where I worked.

"Hey Dad, can we chat for a couple of instant ?"Michael said to me.

"Of course, let's go to my function,"I say to him.

We head to my spot. Once we are in there, I take a nates behind my desk and Michael takes a tush on the other side of the desk.

"What's up Michael ?"I ask.

"Well, with Mom now gone, I really don't know what I should be doing right now. Do you own any trace ?"he asks me.

"Um, I'm not clear on what you're asking me,"I say to Michael.

"Well, I had Mom cremated. The house has been retitled into my gens. All her financials such as her checking and preservation account have been transferred into my public figure. There's no mortgage on the star sign and her car was liberate and clear of debt. But what I was asking you is should I live on the nest egg or should I remain to put to work and keep things above water ?"he says to me.

"Michael, if I was in your shoes, I would encounter a job that I really enjoyed and take it. You are now in a placement to notice something that you like rather than taking a job that you need,"I tell him. I see him pondering what I just said before he asks,"Is there something in one of your companies that I could do ?"

"Well Michael, since I haven't really seen you in quite a while, I need Sir Thomas More information to reach an informed decision rather than just toss you into a job and Leslie Townes Hope you will savour it. secernate me, what have you done in the past and what did you love doing ?"I say to him.

"well, I've done lots of things over my life, but I can't say that I truly enjoyed any of them,"he tells me.

"Michael, you have some money so there is no want to cannonball along into a job right now. I would most potential suggest that you put some applications programme into stead that sound like you would enjoy the work that they offer. After you go through some interviews, you might just find that one job that you will be happy with for the next several decades,"I say to him.

Again, he sits and ponders what I have said. While he is thinking, I invite him to link us at Longhorn for dinner.

"Um, will Jill's assistant BJ be there ? I kind of think she's cute and a intemperate prole. She doesn't jazz me, but I would like to preface myself and see if we can go out for a java one night,"Michael says to me.

"Yes, BJ will be at dinner. As I said, you are welcome to come along if you choose to do so,"I say.

CHAPTER 2

When we all arrive at the eatery, we look more like the mob getting out of the elevator car and limo and standing by the front door.

I begin to count the the great unwashed. Jill, BJ, Dakota, Jennifer, privy, Diane, Donna, Paula, Michael, Tina, Sammy, Bobby, Mom, Fred, Amy, Belinda, Allison, Danni, Sharon, kitten and Patrick and Heidi coming later plus myself and the three SS agents. All in all, we were going to have 26 people. 24 right now and two Sir Thomas More when Patrick and Heidi arrive.

The hostess tells us that they must put some table together and it will rent a few minutes before they are ready. Some of the gang head over to the bar to decree some drinks before we get our table. I see the SS factor getting nervous, but I don't know why.

"Is there something that I should know ?"I ask one agent.

"No, sir. We will be better when everyone is seated. Right now, we are all just mingling and that allows for an chance for one of the Mexican Drug combine people again,"one of the agents says to me. I understand what he means as we all are just milling about.

In a few instant, the hostess gets 24 menus, which she can barely impart as their menu is like a book and has some weighting to it. I offer to facilitate, but she declines politely.

She takes us over to a few board that have been pushed together. I sit in my normal place at the head of the table with Jill on my left wing and Dakota on my right field. I did notice that Michael sat succeeding to BJ. He pulled her chair out for her and pushed it in when she sat down. So far today, Michael has been very polite, which I appreciate.

Jill and Diane both get up to go use the Lady'way. The two female person agents go with them. My factor pulls up a chair and sits about 5'away from me keeping an eye on all of the client around us.

I see Michael and BJ shake hired hand and have begun a nice lilliputian discussion. I don't want to interfere with them nor their conversation.

The ladies both return from the restroom along with their SS agents. Dakota is sitting right future to me, where she usually is sitting.

"deary, do we have any approximation how your motion-picture show got on the feeding bottle of wine called Scomberomorus sierra ?"I ask Dakota.

"No Daddy, I have no idea. There must be a similitude of me out there somewhere,"she says to me.

I just nod accepting her reply. I asked Dakota to move Jennifer down to this end of the tabular array side by side to her. She gets up and goes down to where Jennifer is sitting, rustle in her ear and comes back to my end of the table. Jennifer follows her.

I get up and enkindle my glass of Coke to the tabular array to make a toast.

"Everyone, I would like to give thanks Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. millions of dollar bill today. She filed a complaint with the very estate commission here in California about our Badger State tower that just burned. Since the property was voice of a great heap and the whole thing was done here in California, she filed a complaint with the real land commission and they ruled in her favor,"I say to the mesa. Just as I finish my toast, Saint Patrick and Heidi walk in and join all of us. They take a pair of fundament at the early end of the table. Patrick stops to escape from my hand before they go down to the other end.

I am watching everyone as Best that I can. Michael and BJ seem to be having a nice discussion, which makes me smiling. St. Patrick and Heidi are at the former end just chatting with the people around them. Dakota is rubbing my leg underneath the tabular array, which makes me grinning. I see John and Diane chatting with Paula and Danni.

As we are all just sitting there enjoying each other's troupe, Dr. Ronda appears. She puts her hands over my optic and kisses me on the cheek. I knew it was Dr. Ronda because I smelled her perfume, which was the same as she seems to always don. As she approached me, the SS agent stood up to stop her, but Dakota told him that she was OK.

Dr. Ronda sat to the left of Jill on my left-hand English. Everyone looked so beautiful today, maybe it was me, or maybe it was that they were looking that beautiful. Dr. Ronda said to me,"I texted Dakota to find out where everyone was and she told me everyone, including you, sexy man was here at Longhorn,"she says blowing me a kiss through the air.

I get up from my seat and work my way around the table chatting with everyone. Sharon tells me that her and Agent McHenry have cooled down a bit. He was put on an assignment that is taking much Thomas More metre than he was expecting, and she is a petty bummed about that.

As I'm working my way around the mesa, Missy James comes across the dining way storey to say hi to me. She asked if I remembered her. I tell her that of trend, I remember her. Sharon and I picked her up from here and took her back home to the Chateau where she stayed a couple of sidereal day before leaving in a haste on a Dominicus morning for her to make her shift here at Sunday high noon. She tells me that she has never done that before, but she clearly wants to do it again, if I'm leave. I tell her that if she's volition why not come home plate will all of us tonight. She smiles her beautiful smile and asks what time to point up.

"fountainhead, physique that once we leave here, it will train us about a half an hour to get all of us place. So, I suggest that you just exhibit up anytime after we leave here,"I say to her. She smiles her beautiful smile and gives me a kiss. I see that she also kisses Sharon before she leaves the table. I see Sharon smiling after the kiss.

As I keep working my way down the mesa, I get to Paula and Donna. I don't get to play with them all that much anymore, but the two limo companies are making marvellous earnings gross profit. The girl that Paula promoted to deal over our newly purchased Las Vegas limo is making money by the truckloads, which makes me call up to state Jill that we need to broadcast the Lope de Vega girl some Jaxson, Inc. stock.

Donna has been discarding the fifth wheel of the phone nerve centre. She has been hiring mass at a much eminent rate, but also putting their feet to the fire to do more piece of work than those she is parting agency with.

Again, I think to myself that I need to tell Jill that we need to send Donna some Jaxson, Inc. blood line as well. Her profit margins for the call center are much higher than expected. She is making draw of profit as she is cross-branding so citizenry who are flying into town, can get picked up in a limo or town car and taken to a Pinetree to appease while in town. I am very felicitous with the profit margin she is obtaining.

I keep working my way around the table. I stop and spend some time with John Lackland and Diane. She seems to be feeling a good deal punter, which makes me smile. With valentine's Day fast approach, I know that her pregnancy is getting further along. I keep pushing the H2O her way, as well as Jill and Dakota to drink much more water supply than they have been.

I pull up a chair from another board and charter my time chatting with can and Diane. Diane was almost in crying when I told her that it was her boss Jennifer that saved us trillion of dollars by filing a complaint with the CA real number the three estates commission. What she told me is that she envisions Jennifer as someone who knows all there is to know and she is just a student. I smile at Diane and give her a osculate and tell her that she is an invaluable piece of the real number demesne division.

It occurs to me then, that Special Agent Fernandez's wife is not here at dinner with us. I ask Jennifer to call up her and recover out why she didn't sum us. Did she have old commitments, or did she not hump that we were all going out to dinner. Jennifer dials up Deloris but only gets her voice mail. She leaves a message.

I asked Dakota to dial-up Special federal agent Fernandez and ask about his wife. She begins dialing, but I hear her substance so she must have gotten voicemail as well.

We all continue to discuss things with each former. I continue around the table chatting with everyone and sitting by everyone. As we are enjoying each other's company, Margaret walks into the restaurant. She holds up her cellular telephone phone saying that Dakota texted her that everyone was heading to Longhorn to have dinner. She even brought Special Agent Fernandez along with her, which made me smile.

Margaret and Fernandez both ordered a ribeye steak along with a fully loaded baked potato. They seemed to skip over the salad dowry of the meal and just order the meat and the potato. When she sat down, she showed us that she had made several cut-rate sale today, which made all of us smile.

We talked about lots of things such as Bobby and Sammy and their wonderful preparation at the Chateau. We even discussed our protector who protect Jill, Dakota, and me. They do a great job keeping the three of us safe. I mention to the SS agents that we will have a delightful noblewoman coming to the sign with us named fille St. James the Apostle. She will be a client tonight. All three of the agentive role acknowledge that she will be coming to the Chateau.

The manager comes by the board to ask if we are all happy with our service and the appetizer so far. I tell him that one of the cause we continually come to this Texas longhorn is because the food is cooked delightfully, and the help is spectacular. He smiles and thanks me for the compliment.

Missy Epistle of James comes back around giving me a big kiss. She tells me that she has been sent to do some side work and she will probably be done with the side of meat study in less than a 30 minutes. I kiss her back and tell her that if we are still here, for her to join us. She smiles, kisses me again and trundles off to do her face work.

I see Sharon watching me. She is just smiling. She gets up and comes over to me asking why I'm delivery abode someone that we already played with. I just tell her that she approached me, and I said yes. Sharon kissed me and went back to her seat smiling the unhurt way.

As I get around to Heidi and Patrick, I do my best to avoid talking study. Heidi is holding on to Patrick's arm, which of class makes me smile that they really have hit it off so well. I work my way around to Deloris and Fernandez. I sit down with them only to get Deloris's big beautiful smile. I ask her how a good deal she is enjoying working for me at Jaxson, Inc. real estate of the realm division. She gives me a smack on the cheek and tells me that she is really enjoying working for me, even if I am a bit quirky, which makes me laugh.

Oddly enough, Bobby and Sammy suggest that we get one or two dogs for the firm. I smile at that mind thinking that a couple of dogs would be a good alarm system. I go around the table asking what types of wienerwurst to get. No one really has a specific musical theme on what type to get, but Jill and Dakota both tell me that we should be getting a pair of concubine'as everyone loves a wiener dog.

Now, I have no idea where to get a dog dog, but now I'm on the hunt for one. I see that the restaurant is starting to fill up and yet we haven't really had our dinner party yet. Finally, the servers begin to bring out our dinners putting the proper scale in front of the proper person. I got the same thing that Deloris and Fernandez got, a ribeye steak with a flush baked potato.

The servers work their way around the table putting dinner plates in front of the proper person. Once all the plates were distributed, we all began our feasting. whoremaster was having a porterhouse steak cooked medium-rare. He chose French fries instead of a bake Irish potato. Dakota reached over to his plate and slathered on a big atomic pile of catsup giggling the hale time she put the tomato ketchup on his fries. He giggled along with her leaning over and giving her a smooch on her cheek.

Dakota is prosperous to do it. She works voiceless at taking care of me. I am back to sitting at the head of the tabular array looking around and smiling at all I see. John grinning and giggles as he shoves ketchup covered fries into Dakota's lip. She just giggles and readily accepts them. I am thankful for Dakota always being there for me. Three guy came into the restaurant. The air hostess tells them that the eating place is not accepting any fresh customers. The three SS broker stood up and unholstered their weapons walking towards the Russian oral presentation guy cable. I suggest to everyone to get underneath the table for safety intent. St. John the Apostle, Fred, and I are wearing our firearms. We unholster them and take aim right at the three Russian guys.

When the Russian guys see the SS federal agent with unholstered weapon and John the Divine, Fred, and me also with unholstered weapons, they put their hands up in the air and tells us that they are not looking for a fight. My SS agentive role consume control and cuff the Russian three. Dakota already has the police force coming to the eatery. They arrive about 3 minutes after my SS agents cuff the Russian guys.

What really surprised me was Michael following directions and getting underneath the table with BJ. The Police came into the eating place and took control of the three Russian guys. Each Russian guy was escorted to the punt hindquarters of a Police cruiser. I was just well-chosen that they were heading to jail.

Once we were all through with the Russian guys, we all reemerged back to the tabular array and went back to eating our dinner party. No pellet were fired, and I was thankful for that. The hostess was nervous saying that she was sure she would see some gunfight, but alas, she didn't.

We all worked on eating our meals. John the Evangelist and Diane were the initiatory to finish. I was glad to see that Diane drank all her water as she ate her dinner party. Dakota also drank all her water as she finished up her steak and white potato. I noticed that Jill and Sharon were the simply two that ordered some kind of pasta and not a steak and Solanum tuberosum. Both ordered fettuccini alfredo with some grilled volaille on top.

They both finished about the middle of the pack. As we finished our plates of food, our waiter came around to amass evacuate plates. I see that our waitress Missy is not helping our waitress collecting plates and offering to refill empty drink glasses. Once everyone is done eating, I pay the posting and we all head out to the limos, along with Missy, who takes a position in the limousine that I'm in right next to me, putting her arms around me. Just as a giggle, Sharon also joins us pulling Missy over to her giggling the solid time before she begins to kiss her.

CHAPTER 3

Fred has us speeding through the lightly covered roadways. I take a moment to thank the SS agent for taking the requisite stair to protect my family. They assure me that they were just doing their caper. I smile and thank them again anyways.

When we finally reach the Chateau, Fred pokes the proper push button to open up the outer gate then more push button to open the inner gate. We all go into the courtyard. Fred pulls our limousine around to the nominal head door. The other two drivers do the Saami thing following Fred's leading. The three limos drop-off us all off at the forepart door before they take the limos back to the limousine society. All three check-in with Paula who enjoyed the dinner party immensely. They took the limos back to the limo get ready and Fred fired up his Mustang and drove it back to the Chateau. The early two drivers just got into their car and push themselves home.

We all go inside the Chateau. The house seemed eerily quiesce. We were not used to the silence in the house. Bobby and Sammy were asking what citizenry would like for breakfast in the morning. I asked for pancakes and many of the playgroups chimed in that they thought pancakes sounded pleasant-tasting. After a few second, Fred showed up with his Mustang and put it into the garage.

It was going to be Saturday forenoon when we all get up. I headed down the hallway to my bedchamber. I shed my wearing apparel and stepped into the shower. When I felt the cool air from the shower door curtain raising, I wondered who might be joining me in the exhibitioner. I turned around and saw it was my beautiful Jennifer who just saved us millions of dollar by filing a complaint with the California Real land Commission.

We kissed long and hard. We kissed for a while making us experience much like a couple of teen. We didn't seem to want to crack from the kiss. I held onto her and she rubbed my body up and down. It didn't seem to inconvenience oneself anyone that I was having my way with often of the playgroup. Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer. Our lady Missy was patiently waiting for me after Jennifer got through with me. When Jennifer stepped out of the hot exhibitioner, missy stepped into it. She had a big cheesy smile on her face when she got into the shower.

I put my arms around her and began kissing her, and she responded in kind. We spent several transactions kissing and fondling each early. Once we felt as if we were through, Missy stepped out of the shower to dry herself off. I followed right behind her doing the same matter. I took my time drying girl off and she took the Lapplander carefulness drying me off. Once we were both dry, we through our towels into the hamper and headed out into the bedroom. I put on my usual, shorts and a white tee shirt. I wrapped a dry towel around Jennifer and took her in deal to her own bedroom. When we opened the door, she smiled and kissed me. I was very infatuated with her kiss.

She got herself a cute and sexy nightshirt.

young woman had left an nightlong bag in my bedroom. She was just putting on a nightshirt as well. Both ma'am dragged me to one of the turn beds in my bedroom. young lady worked on taking my boxers off and Jennifer took my tee shirt off. I didn't take long to remove their sleep shirts which left them looking all naked and sexy.

Missy attacked me with vigor. She was horny and make to go. She stroked my cock until it was fully upright. I played with her pussy making it slopped and wetter. At some power point, I put my cock at the entrance to her sex. I slowly pushed myself into her causing her to groan loudly and didder her pelvic girdle as an orgasmic wave rolled through her body repeatedly.

Since Jennifer was also on the bed with us, I reached over and began playing with her kitty causing it to get a great deal wetter. I pulled my prick out of Missy and put it into Jennifer who did the same things as Miss, she moaned repeatedly as orgasm after orgasm rolled through her body.

I just kept switching back and forth causing each lady to peak repeatedly. At some full stop, miss threw me on my back and climbed on top of me to ride my hard hammer into successful orgasmic delight. That left Jennifer to climb on top of my side and bring a wild ride that my tongue would cater her.

We played like this for a couple of time of day. Jill came in and went to bed, but Dakota waited until we were finished. When we finally finished, Jennifer got up and headed up to her elbow room. young woman grabbed her overnight bag and went upstairs to a room that was unoccupied. I took another shower rinsing the sex off of me. I dried once again before I went and joined Jill in the sleep bed. Once I was in the quietus bed, my cute lithe Dakota came and wiggled her ass into me, like she usually does. I put my arm around her and drifted off to sleep.

When my eyes awoke, it was Sat dawn and I smelled flapjack which made my tummy go rumble, growl. I got up and put on my usual, shorts and a tee-shirt. Dakota got up with me, but Jill said she was still sleepy and will continue in bed a spell more.

Dakota went across the hall to her room to dress. When she came out, she had on a cute shortsighted tee shirt and a wonderful brace of boxers. I didn't check for panties, but I had to assume that she had a pair on.

Dakota and I walked to the kitchen where I saw Bobby and Sammy making plenty of battercake and as a surprisal, they were making crepes as well. I haven't had a crepe in quite a while so having one or two sounded like a delicious thing to cause for breakfast.

John was already at the dining elbow room table having pancakes with Mrs. Butterworths'syrup, my favorite blade of syrup. Once again, Diane was just having goner and some coffee berry. I gave her a disapproval flavour since she wasn't eating a real breakfast nor was, she drinking water. She just kept looking down at her breakfast plate.

Before I even ask Dakota, she is already texting Dr. Ronda about Diane not being hungry. Dr. Ronda says that she is already at the infirmary checking on a couple of patient role and if it's OK she will finish by about lunchtime. She sends me hugs and kisses.

While I was dressing, Jennifer snuck out to the kitchen and made herself a plate of hot cake. I guess we wore miserable Missy out as she hadn't woken and come to the breakfast table.

I looked around and saw that about half the playgroup was still in bed, while the other half was at the breakfast table enjoying food. At some point, a can of Redi whip was brought out and it was being used like snap to a drug addict.

I thought about attacking my email on my laptop. Once I finished breakfast, I headed upstairs to my situation to attack some of the e-mail. I expected about 300 emails. When I got to my berth, I opened my laptop and turned it on.

It took a few minutes to warm up. I logged into the email website from our workplace protocols and certain enough, there was in excess of 300 emails just waiting for me.

As usual, I started by deleting the extra electronic mail. From there I started looking for interesting email. Once again there was a thank you email from the managing director of the truckage ship's company telling me that they are ordering tires at an amazing pace and it is unmanageable for BF Goodrich to maintain up, but they are and we are one of the most popular places to get truckage tyre purchased, mounted and balanced. I just smiled thinking about how well that section is doing.

After that email, I saw some official-looking emails from the Department of probe for the state of Wisconsin. The email explained the investigation that they went through on the billet towboat. They deemed the tower to be currently unusable as the amount of damage the fire did as well as the amount of water hurt the burnt floors were unusable, and the story below were also useless with all the water damage. I fired off an email to our insurance companionship, telling them that this integral edifice is not deemed usable any longer by the fire probe department of Wisconsin.

I sent them a reply telling them that kraft paper, the vender of the building to Jaxson, Inc. will be taking the construction back.

After that email, I went on to one from Jill asking me how many stock credential we want to pass on to Jennifer for saving Jaxson, Inc. zillion. I suggested that we give her 500 share of store. I also suggest that we give each of the SS agents 100 plowshare to usher our thankfulness in them doing their job. I also wanted to give Dakota another 500 percentage to her if Jill approved.

I look at our stock price. It has rolled back some, but it still is over $ 425 per share.

At this point, I am back to the ‘ read-only'emails which I begin reading and discarding. I spent three hour reading and deleting. In those three hours, I read all the ‘ read-only'emails and got them all to read and deleted. It was nice to be back to zero emails.

Once I was done, I turned off my reckoner and headed down to the kitchen. Now everyone was up, and Dr. Ronda was checking Diane. She was taking vital mark and gave her permission for a refill on her prenatal vitamins. She also gave her permission for some blood testing, which I promised that we would fill her first thing Monday first light to get done. Dr. Ronda did say that it didn't have to be fasting, but no coffee that morning until after the testing. I assured Dr. Ronda that she wouldn't have any coffee tree until after the blood workplace is done.

Once again, I see Dakota on her cellphone. When I ask what she's doing she tells me that she is taking the too soon slot for Diane to get her bloodwork done early Monday morning. She tells me that she ***********ed the 8 am time for Diane to get the testing done. I think to myself, have we even been going anywhere at 8 am in a while ?

john tells me that he will see to it that Diane gets to her stemma testing sight by 8 am.

CHAPTER 3

The day was uneventful, although my new booster girl wanted to convey me back to my bedroom and play with me repeatedly. Finally, I ask her,"Missy, you're a beautiful charwoman, don't you have a boyfriend ?"I say.

"Um, no not really. The one that I had moved on because of my nutcase study hours at the restaurant,"she tells me.

"well, how loony are your employment hours ?"I ask.

"I usually work 5 nine-hour displacement and will occasionally pick up an odd shift if one comes capable or the shift is shorthanded,"she says to me.

"So, you usually work from 45 minute to 50 time of day every week ?"I ask.

"Um, that's about the size of it. However, I am financially fit. I use all that money that I'm making to pay off my house and car."She says to me. I just smile as I like it when multitude make the proper fiscal decisions.

"missy, are you buying Longhorn neckcloth through the employee stock purchase design ?"I ask.

"Um, well Texas longhorn is owned by the Darden Restaurant mathematical group. Our sister restaurants are olive Garden, cheddar, The Capital Grille, Bahama Breeze, Eddie V's Prime Seafood and 1000 house,"she tells me

I suggest to her that she begins to buy Darden Restaurant stock paycheck by paycheck. I pull out my sound and look up the price of the stock. I explain to her that just something as lowly as $ 25 per calendar week will accumulate stock over time and down the route will make her a wealthy woman. She smiles at that theme and thanks me for the tip.

I see that the porn counterpart and their new husbands are out frolicking in the pool. I haven't been able to learn Fred regarding his nephews being now married to the porn twins. He, as usual, is his stoic self.

Fred is an worry character. With his military background, he is always just standing and watching. However, I think that this thing with his nephews has hit a little close to home than he would like.

After a piece, the porno twins were laying naked on the lounge chairperson sunning themselves. The nephews just stayed in the pool doing overlap trying to keep on in shape.

I overheard a dyad of the ladies saying how much the porn twins use the consortium and sun themselves trying not to receive any tan lines for their shoots. Belinda just stood at the glass room access that contribute outside and watched for a few minute. I really am gladiolus that I was able to get Belinda and Allison out of the porno business sector and into being fulltime college students.

Both Belinda and Allison have about 3 to a greater extent semesters to discharge before they receive their AA degree. Allison in photographic arts and Belinda in management. Allison really has the advantage since she has been working in the byplay as a director and occasional camera someone. I suggest to Allison, that she doesn't make a bunch of noise about being in the porn commercial enterprise because she will be overrun with guy cable hitting on her thinking that she knows some ‘ tricks'from working in the business. She smiles and agrees. She tells me that she will tell anyone who asks that she did freelance work.

Since I came down from the office at lunchtime and I see Dr. Ronda checking Diane, I smell something beneficial. The chefs are making home-made chicken dome soup. They purchased respective rotisserie chickens. They stripped off the kernel of the chicken added it to the vegetable and noodles in the vast stockpot. They also had garlic bread cooking, which is what I really smelled.

I took my situation at the dining room table with Jill on one English of me and Dakota on the early side of meat. Before everyone took a tail end at the table, each someone went into the kitchen to get some homemade wimp noodle soup with a big slash of garlic bread. I saw Dakota aim two slices of garlic bread, which made me smile.

Everyone went into the kitchen to get a bowl full of the soup and at least one slice of garlic lucre. John, of course, took two piece of ail clams. Dr. Ronda reached into the refrigerator and handed Diane, Jill, and Dakota a bottle of weewee each. That made me smile. I love Jill and Dakota and am concerned about Diane. Diane's baby is due first in June, with Jill due July and Dakota due end of Aug or the first week in September, around Labor Day.

Here we are just days away from Valentine's day and I have not thought about what to get all my female person playgroup for that special day created by trademark to trade ‘ I love you'cards.

I see Missy eating dejeuner and chatting it up with Danni and BJ. I ask girl when her next shift might be. She tells me that it is once again Sunday at 11 am when they open tomorrow morning. I tell her to keep open track of that, so she won't be late getting to her oeuvre transmutation. I also suggest that she put her uniform in the washer to get it clean before she heads to work tomorrow.

She thanks me and gets up to go get her waitress uniform and put it into the washer. I gently remind her to charter off the plastic nametag, so it won't dry in the dryer and melt all over her blouse. She thanks me for trying to think about her plastic nametag.

Bobby and Sammy ask me what I would like for dinner. I once again asked for the pork chop shot with a blanched gravy that they had done before and was delicious. I asked for buttered peas and carrots along with a salad and maybe a big hurler of sweet tea. They said that they would get it all done. Sammy told us that he would be making another lemon crème cake, a carrot patty, and a chocolate-vanilla swirl cake. He also offered to pull in some biscuit, maybe burnt umber chip, to which all of us said a whole ‘ yes ’.

Since I finished clearing out my laptop earlier, I decided to go substantiation and see if any of the emails that I sent out have a response. I go upstairs to the office and fire up my laptop.

Once it was up and running, only the hauling guy wire have responded. I send Jill an e-mail asking her to send 100 stock certificates to the two handler of the trucking company who were making Jaxson, Inc. a tremendous amount of money through the tire purchase and sale, that included the installation. We still have a long line of descent of independent truckers who are purchasing the tyre and are very happy that they are getting such a deal.

Since there is really no further emails to translate, I close my laptop and head back down to the dining room. I go out into the TV room where the ladies have one of my all-time favorite movie on"Tombstone"with Val Kilmer, Sam Elliott, Powers Booth, and Kurt Russell. I can quote occupation from that movie from beginning to end.

I just sit down in the tete-a-tete only to have Jennifer come and lay her question in my lap. I begin to stroke her hair and before I know it, she is lightly snoring as she has fallen asleep. I just hold back stroking her fuzz while she sleeps in my lap.

I see Amy trying to work out out if she should come over to me and chat with me or not. I wave her over and she sits down next to me.

"papa, did I do something wrong ?"she asks me.

"NO, why would you say such a thing ?"I ask.

"wellspring, because you haven't played with me in quite a piece,"she tells me.

"favourite, I'm available to you anytime you want me. You know that"I say to her.

"It just flavor as if I'm being punished or ignored on use,"she says.

"No deary, I assure you that is not the case here. I just have too many women who all want a bit of my metre and not enough commodity bozo to keep all you madam busy,"I say to her. She seems to have that answer, for now at least.

My mind trend over to the CG boys and that they have now been taken off the gambling tabular array since they married the smut twins. Once they did that, they stopped playing with everyone else.

Mom and Fred come out of their bedroom to eat lunch and then steer back into the room to do whatever it is they do in there.

I see Jill heading up to our authority to take maintenance of some of her emails, which I know were stacking up just like mine. I decide to leave her be in the office taking charge of business and hopefully answering my email to her about strain certificates.

After a while, our overwrought little Amy came over to me and took me by the hired man and lead me back to my bedroom. Once we were in there, she strips me from my clothes and takes me by the manus to the rain shower. She giggles as she pushes me into the exhibitor stall. I turn on the piddle and point the shower headland towards her. She laughs and just twisting around getting her entire body wet. I pull her close to me and kiss her passionately. She responds in kind with the kissing.

We drive the time to shampoo each former before we soap each other up to make sure we are completely clean. We each take our play to stand underneath the shower and rinse ourselves off. When we were soap-free, we each spun around slowly to make sure we were soap-free. From there, we turned off the piddle and grabbed a couple of towels to dry each other off. Once we were dry, Amy took me by the deal and go me to one of the play beds. We kissed and caressed each other for a couple of hours. Finally, when it felt like we were done, I got up and went to take another exhibitor which with no one in the shower with you only takes about 5 minutes. I grabbed another dry towel and came out of the shower into the bedroom to happen that Amy had left but she picked up my shortstop and tee-shirt off the floor and laid them out for me to put back on, which I did.

I heard my phone buzzing, so I got up off the bed and answered it. It was peculiar federal agent Fernandez.

"Special agent Fernandez, what makes you call me on a Saturday ?"

"My wife is missing. Have you seen her ?"He asks me.

"Actually, no I have not. But then again, I haven't left my house today. Is it possible that she is working ?"I ask.

"Well, I would be more relaxed, but she isn't answering her mobile phone,"he tells me.

"I'm sure you have thought of all of her common resort like her friend's house and the such,"I say to him.

He tells me that he has already called all her champion and none of them have seen her. I ask him did he go by the business office to see if her car was in the parking service department. He tells me that no, he isn't used to her working from an office and he will head down there to hopefully find her. He did ask that if she called me for any grounds, to ingest her call him directly as he is now in the interest degree. I assure him that if I see or hear from her, I will have her song him.

When we hang up, I dial up her cell phone and see if I get anything. She answers the phone.

"hello Mr. Greene, what do I owe for this phone yell on a Saturday good afternoon ?"She asks me.

"Um, could you please prognosticate your husband. He is very apprehensive about you. You didn't William Tell him where you were going and what you were doing. Please address him,"I say to her.

"well, he didn't listen. I told him that I was coming to the office to get some work done to set up my week and make it comfortable. We have 5 workdays and 11 closings which I want already. I have two closings per day plus Mon has three shutdown,"she tells me.

I just grin, I like womanhood who work hard to get ahead. I ask her again to delight call her husband. She promises that she will as soon as we hang up.

I text particular Agent Fernandez that his wife will be calling him momentarily. He replies that he's already on the phone with her and a thank you for getting her to answer her earpiece. He also adds that his wife tells him that the Hawk is hot on the weekend since the electronic a/c is turned off. I thank him for the information and send a text on to Dakota to possess us readjust the thermostat so that if anyone works over the weekend, we can reverse the time and thus no one must influence in the high temperature. I also decided that we need some of those large bottle of water for the great unwashed in the office. This way they don't have to drop all their money on the peddling auto bottles of water.

Special Agent Fernandez sends me a final thank you through a text substance which I respond with"I'm glad to have helped."

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