The Chauffeur ( # 40 ) The slip

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

Once I was out of the bed, I headed to the bathroom to do my morning duty, shave, and shower bath. Once I finished shaving, I got into the shower bath. I felt the rush of frigidness air as the shower doorway opened behind me. Instantly I knew that it was Ronda. I pushed her towards the shower water causing her to make a suspiration as the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body.

I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She did the same for me. It was very difficult to not give sex with her. She's beautiful, she's willing, and she's right there in nominal head of me. However, we didn't have the time to represent around.

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

I put my cobalt blue long sleeve shirt on with a black tie. Once I was dressed, I carried my luggage stopping at the dresser to collect my headphone off the charger, my wallet, and my keys.

Ronda sat at Jill's makeup tabularise putting constitution on. She stopped with the makeup and went into the can to dry her hair. I knew that it would learn a few minutes, so I took my luggage out to the front man door.

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

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

As I finished my cereal, Ronda came around the corner and shocked me. She looked stunning for 3 am. Her hair was perfect and her makeup too. She had a conservative clothes that stopped mid-thigh with a beautiful couplet of shiny black dog. She came over to me and kissed me, wiping the Milk River mustache off my upper berth lip, giggling the altogether time.

Dakota indicated that the limo had arrived. We all got our luggage and headed out to the car. The driver took our luggage and put them in the trunk. The indorse door was already open waiting for us. Dakota got in, Ronda got in, and Jennifer got in leaving me for stopping point. It felt weird not having John with us. He's been my sidekick for several months now and him not being here just felt…well, weird.

I asked the device driver if he knew where we were going, he assured me that he did. I texted Paula a thank you for sending a much better number one wood than hold up time.

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

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

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

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

Since it was just barely 9 am, I suggested we hit a diner before we go to the restaurant to visit my favorite managing director to propose the project, I would like him to oversee.

Jennifer chose Village Inn to eat at since many of them had gone to 24 hours. The three of us shrugged our shoulder joint and the limo number one wood took us to the nigh Village Inn. When we arrived, we asked if he would like to join us, but he declined to say that he had just eaten before he came to pick us up.

I was surprised at how busy the restaurant was, yes it was just a few proceedings after 9 am but the shoes was jumping for a Tuesday. In my head, I thought about how to make our eatery mathematical group have units that had big sales on off Day, like a Tuesday. Maybe the answer lies with the director I liked here in Tampa.

It's often difficult traveling with such gorgeous women. There are look from all the men, but even more so the scuttlebutt from the wives or girlfriends that were just loud enough to be annoying. Thankfully, at this V.I. there were muckle of go to bed seniors. The fair sex talk loudly, because, their husbands can't hear that well. mirthful thing, the retired community don't seem to be overjealous of the married person enjoying the eye-candy. Guess after so many age of being together a mate is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to tell me that even if you have the ‘ Mona Lisa'in your home, you still look at other art, you just don't touch. sound advice I always thought.

We sat there eating and enjoying each early's troupe. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was St. David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. He shook my hand and laughed at how decent I travel. The dame all giggled but I wasn't sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing financial aid in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a lean cardsharp marker and had heisted a paper carryout menu. Instead of just my signature, I put a pocket-sized tone. It read"To my friend Albert, it was very dainty to touch you. St. David Henry Graham Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc."

When I handed it back to the man, he thanked me. Now, many more than eyes were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be someone illustrious if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own put-on and asked for our breakfast ordination.

Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch ; she ordered a BLT on Elwyn Brooks White toast with spear carrier mayonnaise and a enceinte glass of Patrick White milk.

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

"No, you silly the great unwashed, I'm just thirsty. I didn't get a bowling ball of cereal, just a cup of chocolate before we left the mansion,"she said to the table.

All our meals arrived quickly. I thought about how gracious a eating house can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this eatery was properly staffed and running like a well-oiled machine.

We ate. We laughed. We even had a nice couple closure and ask if they could exact a picture of them and me. I stood with them for a couple of minutes, but unfortunately, technology was not their strong courting. Dakota once again stepped in and saved things. She asked for their cell phone and took three icon of me standing with the couple. Just to be precious, I reached over to another table and grabbed a fare holding it in front of me. The couple thanked me and off they went, the husband with a cane, the lady with a walker.

I thought about a business that Bob Jaxson had mentioned in his diary, a health check equipment place. His point was that people will not stop needing medical equipment, but he thought about the retail end of it. I watched as the senior duad slowly made their way to their car. He held the threshold unresolved and it took her several minutes to get in the front buttocks. Once she was in and her rear end belt fastened, he folded up the atomic number 13 Walker and put it in the rachis rear end. I was truly amazed at how make love and caring he was to his wife. However, I came back to my senses when he backed the car out without looking and smashed it into another fomite that was coming down the aisle.

None of the dame jumped up hearing the clang of the two vehicles colliding. Many of the restaurant patron ran outside to go over on the occupant. The hostess pulled out her own cellular phone phone and dialed up 911. She explained quickly what had happened.

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

Only Ronda replied,"Why should we ? There must be 25 hoi polloi buzzing around the two auto. I'm sure medical and police helper will be along shortly,"grinning at me as she said this.

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

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

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

It took the waitress only a few minute to clear the hollow breakfast plates away. She had plenty of time to take care of us as nearly 75 % of the eating place patron were outside watching the goings-on. An ambulance arrived taking the rider of the second car away on a coping stone. The constabulary were talking to the draw back couple. I'm not sure if they were stunned or just couldn't hear the police officer as he looked like he was getting frustrated with them as he kept having to recur himself. We all heard the officeholder from inside saying,"No sir, I'm asking you what happened."

The three ladies all smiled and even giggled a bit. Me, I just felt a bit sorry for the aged couple. Here he was polite and asked for a picture, that Dakota had to take for him. He lovingly put his wife of many class into the car. He carefully folded up her atomic number 13 pedestrian and then promptly got in the car and never looked before he backed up. Clearly, the three ladies didn't see what I saw. The gentleman was the solitary means of taking attention of his wife. If he loses his permit, then what happens to them ?

The altogether incident was cleaned up in less than 90 minutes from the natural event of the crash. As patron were filing back into the restaurant, all the waitresses came around asking if the inhuman beverages needed to be refreshed. Most masses declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car clank just to work their juice warm. I shook my headland as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so happy to be out of the day-to-day grind of the restaurant world.

When we reached the limo, the driver pulled me aside and let me sleep together that the limo company was not charging us for the nearly two 60 minutes that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn't have any as this limousine service doesn't want masses to single out specific device driver as the management felt it screws up the programing. I handed him one of my business cards and told him that my fellowship owned three limo troupe, two in LA and one in Vegas. His eyes seemed to light up when I mentioned Vegas. He told me that his babe lives in Vega and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied,"She needs help raising her 8 youngster. The married man passed away in a twist chance event and while the insurance made her financially speech sound, she still needed assist with the children.

"Call my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo troupe for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Lope de Vega. She'll be glad you called,"I told him. He smiled and put my wag inside his coat.

Once we were all inside our number one wood headed towards the restaurant of my favorite director. I noticed a small small handbill that was almost hidden in a pouch. I pulled it out and study it. The bill said,"Experience Christmastime in high fashion. Christmastide light tours one flat fee. Call for further details."

I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the flyer. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The owner didn't want to lose any of the drivers, so they came up with this plan to keep the drivers working and yet make the whole affair family friendly. He said that the beginning two years they did this it really didn't work very well. However, once they put these flyers almost hidden in the back of the limo, hoi polloi thought they had found something like a voucher and the job quadrupled the espouse holiday season.

He went on to evidence us that they want to make the solid matter delightful and fetch repeat job. The owners now take multiple helicopter flight of stairs around the area to discover the well-decorated plate. He went on to order us that they also give a 10 % bank discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20 % versus the Lapp time final stage class. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking.

What could we add other than the armed device driver program ? Do our three car services experience the Lapplander lag during the vacation time of year ? What about vino tours, since we are in Calif. ? How about trips to hoover Dam or to the north to chitchat an American Indian mental reservation ? Are there early prison term that are notoriously retard in the car servicing business ? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might need to move to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to talk over business opportunities.

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

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

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

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

"That's expectant news. We have a prominent waiting list and want to action the motive of the client as soon as possible,"I tell him.

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

"That's good news. send the rest of the order when you have them. Oh, and I'll have several more trailers of tyre to be recapped. Is your flora ready ?"I ask.

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

I thank him and end the call.

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

I ask for the manager, telling the stewardess who I am and that I'm expected. She hands me an gasbag with a letter of the alphabet inside. It read"Mr. Graham Greene, I am very reward that you want to put me in bearing of your project. However, I respectfully decline. There are a couple of reasons for me to not contract your placement. First, I love what I do. I love the daily interaction with my customers. I love seeing their kin grow and watching the tiddler become teens then young adults and finally parents of their own. second gear, my own kinfolk is here in Ybor urban center. Moving away or being on the route isn't something that I want. clock time with my family is precious and the picayune bit I have I cherish. tierce, and finally, I want to recommend my assistant Raul Fernandez. He speaks three languages fluently. He is bingle. He knows all my secrets and he helped form many of our successes that you see here. I give him my personal impression of approval if that carries any exercising weight with you at all. I apologize for not being there and leaving you this letter, however, my Grandmother is in Tampa full general Hospital and I feel that I should be there. Thank you for the offer, it means a lot to me, wish Luis Garcia"

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

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

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

I just smile and don't response, but in my heading, she has a unspoiled eye. This squeamish young lady could pass for a Hispanic translation of Dakota.

"hello Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I apologize for my appearance, but our kitchen is a bit behind in prepping for lunch and I don't want our customers to suffer,"he says to me.

"Can we sit for a few arcminute and spill ?"

"Of course, let 's take the board right wing over here. Does any of your party need nutrient or something to imbibe ?"He asks as we walk to a table in the corner of the dining room.

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

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

"She's got eye disease. She's 88 and has had a farseeing good sprightliness, but now it is a scramble every day for her,"he tells me.

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

"Mr. Greene, please call me Raul. Mr. Fernandez just sounds too formal,"he tells me making me like him more.

"OK, Raul. I'm St. David. I have the same outlook on life as I don't like people that I trust to call up me Mr. Henry Graham Greene,"I tell him as I begin.

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

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

"Raul, let me put all my add-in on the mesa. What I am looking for is someone to trip to specific restaurants and learn the director and the territorial dominion managing director to do what you have done here. Keep the main menu, but add topical anaesthetic cuisine to enhance the client's experience,"I tell him. I see him nodding his head.

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

"commodity questions. I would suspect that you would travel about every 10 solar day or so. I wouldn't want you to expend more than two weeks at any one office. Second, this would be a US-based position."I tell him.

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

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

"Well, let me discuss my whirl with you first. My offer will contain a corporate credit scorecard to cover your company expenses such as renting a car. It comes with the usual ho-hum welfare such as medical, dental, vision/hearing, student loan assist, and you will travel via first division in every flight you take for us."I pause for issue before I tell him the earnings that I'm thinking.

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

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

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

"While you're thinking about that offer, how goes the motility of the eating house ?"I ask.

"Well, not good. The initiative two choices have been taken already. We don't like another spot anywhere near as a great deal as selection one and two,"Raul tells me.

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

"No genus Bos, I didn't. I will get back in touch and body of work with them to recover and stop up a different localization,"she says to me obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Raul, what would you think about building a new version of this place, not get some early plaza and just make it work. Design a new restaurant, concluded with a with child and more organized kitchen. Do you intend your boss would accord to that ?"I ask him already knowing the answer.

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

"Yes, you think your Bos would care to plan and work up a new translation of this place and Yes, you will live with my go ?"I say.

I reach my hand out and we shake on the good deal. He wants us to stay for luncheon since they open their doors in 5 minutes. I politely declined telling him that we are heading to Atlanta next. He begins to severalize me the secrets about Tampa International Airport and how easy it is to navigate the master terminal. I let him cognise that I fly in the corporate jet, but I would care to bestow him and his now other gaffer out to the Chateau one weekend. He accepts and we say our goodby. As we are leaving the eating place, I hear a large and cheap ‘ WHOOPEE'coming from him in the kitchen. It makes me smile as we get into the limo.

I tell our chauffeur that it's back to the airport to the jet. As we travel towards the airport, both Dakota and Jennifer are on the sound. Ronda just laid her head teacher on my shoulder again.

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

Jennifer was on the phone with Diane. She was asking for all the email to be pulled for this Tampa restaurant location and any other correspondence regarding the new website.

traffic was much busybodied from our trip-up this sunup from settlement Inn. We didn't move very well as we just seemed to hit red lighting after red light.

While we were sitting at a red lightness, I called senior pilot Perez.

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

"Hey maitre d', it's David Greene,"

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

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead, my dainty. You've seen my home, I think that I can afford it,"I say laughing a bit.

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

"I'm visiting the new building and I've been trying to reach out to my Senator Kamala Sir Arthur Travers Harris,"I tell him.

"Oh, you'll really like Senator Benjamin Harris. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's tough as nails. Did you know she was a district prosecutor in California before she went into politics ?"he asked.

"Yes, that's why I wanted to just see her for a few minutes since I'm in townsfolk. Of grade, I have to take a flavour at that building that I bought and piddle banknote on how to fix the military issue you pointed out,"I tell him.

"Jacques Louis David, you have my phone number, call me at some point and we will hash out dinner plans. vocalize sound to you ?"

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

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

As everyone took a seat, again Ronda was sitting close to me. Dakota took up a seat on one of the reclining professorship. Jennifer was back in the Sami perspective with her stage draped over the arm of the loveseat. The flight from Tampa only takes an hour so it felt spry. As we touched down, the jet had to wait in blood as Atlanta is Delta's main hub and thus, they rule the drome.

Although it only was about 10 minutes, it seemed as if it was an time of day waiting for the larger commercial aircraft to come in and go from the various gates.

Our original was directed to one of the distant finger's breadth as Atlanta is set up lots like a comb. One briny backbone and respective teeth that jut out. We were parked in the very go position usable on that finger. We ended up between two Learjet. I thought that our newer Gulfstream looks much classier.

CHAPTER 3

We had to wait another 15 transactions as the limo driver had emergence getting to our logic gate. I'm not sure who our pilot program spoke to, but they suggested going inside the end and taking their flat coat transportation. I just laughed out tawdry, apparently, they are not used to dealing with top end people, or maybe our pilot just spoke to an idiot.

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

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

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

When we arrived the sizing of the construction was telling, however, the beginning affair that we all noticed was about the lack of curb appeal. No one likes to work in what appears to be a contaminating building. Dakota took her assistant book out as we got out of the limo. I handed the chauffeur three $ 100 bills and told her to notice a place to parkas we had some study inside to do. I asked for her bill of fare and again, the chauffeur had no business card for us to hand her. However, she did give us her personal cell earphone figure which Dakota put into her phone.

We began by going inside the building. In the lobby, we found no security measure guard, no concierge, no receptionist. The tenant board had not been updated in a while as it still listed an office for the now-defunct PanAm flight path.

All three of the ladies declared that they had to use the ladies room, which there was no signage for anywhere. Jennifer found the washroom and summoned the former two ladies. I followed figuring that the men's room must be close by, but I was wrong. It was on the inverse corner of the primary story. I only spotted it by stroke as a well-dressed man came out a room access wiping his hands dry with a paper towel which he threw into an overflowing barren container.

I went into the public toilet and couldn't believe the smell. I thought maybe something had died in there. I peeked underneath the stalls to see if I saw any brake shoe, but there was none. I pushed each cubicle door open cerebration that maybe someone had not flushed or that there was a chinked toilet. However, I couldn't find either one as I opened each cubicle door.

I suddenly realized what the spirit was, it was sewer gas. I looked around for a storey drain which was in the last stall. I laid an blossom forth paper towel over the drainpipe and saw that there was air pushing the newspaper towel up off the drain. This told me that they have a news leak somewhere that allowed air from somewhere else in the construction to mishandle out here in the men's room. I went to lave my hands and found there to be no scoop in any of the dispensers. Now, missing soap isn't a ground not to buy the building, but it certainly is a reason to fuel the maintenance troupe, if there is one.

I just dried my hired hand using the paper towels, but there wasn't very many of them either. I went back out to the lobby surface area and waited for the madam. One by one they came out, each with a sour looking on their faces.

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

"It's not very clean. A couple of horse barn appeared as if they weren't cleaned since final week. Only a few paper towels and no soap,"Jennifer told me. The other Lady both shook their head in agreement.

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

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

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

"So, when and where do we close the heap ?"

"Let's get the information about who handles the upkeep here. Is it a third-party trafficker or employees of the construction ?"I ask Jennifer.

"Well, we can find out right now. Their go-to person is a lady named Sandy. Let's caput up to their thirteenth floor to the bureau,"she says smiling. I remember her joking before about the similarities between Sandy and Sindee.

We step onto the elevator and poke the button for the 13th floor. When the doors open, I notice there is no ding or gong or annunciation that you are on the proper floor. We step off and are greeted by an elderly lady.

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

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

"I'm David Greene, the new owner of this construction,"I tell her.

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

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

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

The lady ponders what Jennifer tells her."well, I guess that could be straight. They don't tell me a lot here. I miss my old job being a school teacher, but now I'm too old and the Thomas Kyd are too rowdy. Things have just gotten way too fast for me, but I try to keep up,"she says.

Jennifer is annoyed. I'm saddened that this Nice old lady is working the workplace of three or more citizenry instead of having just one nice well-off job or even being retired.

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

Dakota is just plain mad. Not at the lady, but at the bodied bullies that have this gentlewoman working so heavily for them to save a couple of bucks.

"Sandy, may we walk around and front at the berth here ?"I ask her.

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

"Ladies let's drive a pass around on this level and claim notes,"I say trying to get Dakota away from this piteous old lady before something is said. As we start to take the air away Jennifer full stop and asks,"Who is the company that takes attention of the can in the lobby ?"

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

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

"Then how Lester Willis Young are you ?"Dakota follows up with.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Hello. Sandy tells me that you wanted to speak to me. May I ask about what ?"he asks.

"fountainhead, as the new owner of this building, why do you have an 82-year-old fair sex doing all the study and then having to clean the john ?"I ask in a curt fashion.

"Because that's her job,"he tells me making me to a greater extent annoyed.

"fountainhead, effective now, she is not cleaning the bathroom. I expect to see a new janitorial serving handling this starting tomorrow,"I tell him.

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

"Not any longer. My companionship bought the whole building. Your ship's company already received the money. I expect Sandy to be handling telephone Call and paperwork only. Have a courteous day,"I tell him. Dakota is quite vexed that this confection lady is being drug around without any help.

We don't even say a pleasant goodbye as we step onto the lift and ride it up to inspect the recollective condition tenant, Carlton Fields.

When we step off the lift, we are greeted by a receptionist. I ask to speak to the theater director of Operations. She dials up someone who comes to the reception field in just a min or two.

"Hello, I'm Daniel Davis. I'm the director of trading operations for Carlton Fields. How may I facilitate you ?"

"Mr. Davis, I'm David Graham Greene, the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. I just wanted to stop by and let you cognize that my company bought the building. We are going to be making several changes, one of them is to clean the construction. I'm not happy with it at all and I expect my team to bend this plaza into a place your party and your guest can love. If you have any proffer, here's my plug-in, feel loose to touch me. Thank you for your time,"I say to him. We shake hired hand and my team gets back on the elevator.

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

Once we are all inside, I ask the radical,"well, what did everyone think about this place ?"

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

Dakota speaks future,"pa, not much right wing now, but if we put a team on it, we may have got a really dainty building. I'm sure that the lastly fellowship will appreciate cleaning up the building and making it presentable. And, who thought that putting the building role on the 13th storey was out of their mind, plus that hapless old madam needs some service and some security,"she says as I agree.

Ronda is the last one to comment,"The building needs a cleaning crew. They need a receptionist on the buttocks floor and there needs to be a sustainment group to fix the many issues, like that smell in the privy,"she says.

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

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

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

"I booked us in the Watergate scandal. They had rooms still available. Daddy and Ronda in one room and Jennifer and me in another way,"she tells all of us.

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

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

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

Dakota takes out her earbuds once again and puts on a cute pic called ‘ Larry Crowne'starring Tom hank and Julia Roberts. The motion-picture show is curtly, but then again so is the flight to DC.

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

When the police captain announces that we are on the descent into subject, Ronda and I wake up and neaten ourselves.

CHAPTER 4

Once we deplane, my cell earpiece again goes off. It's the repository to Senator Joel Harris. Unfortunately, she is unable to assemble with me as she was called into a drum roll call ballot on a controversial broadsheet. One that I was absolutely against.

We take the limousine to the edifice that we just purchased. Captain Perez told me about the building needing some work to form it more appealing. When we arrived, we immediately saw what he was referring to. The solid building needed pressure washing at the very least. The scrap administration surface area was a pickle and needed to be cleaned up.

The madam had already seen enough buildings ; however, I did ask Jennifer to link up me inside. Much to my substitute, there was a security sentry go at a desk giving directions as to what level certain caller were located on. I sent Jennifer into the ladies'room to check things out. I headed into the men's elbow room. Thankfully, the men's room was clean and odor free. When I went back outside, Jennifer said the ladies'way was also blank and without scent. We didn't ride out very long as we had to get cleaned up for dinner with skipper Perez.

The chauffeur drove us to the Watergate. We were greeted by some very squeamish masses who worked hard at putting our luggage on the pushcart and taking us to the movement desk for check-in.

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

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

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

Both lady declined. Dakota said she was very shopworn since we had been going since 3 am Los Angeles time. She opted for room service and a prissy hot Bath to loosen. When she mentioned the bathtub, Jennifer agreed that a long hot bath sounded like such a honorable idea that she was going to ingest one herself. She also was going to feature room service.

Ronda was all excited that we were staying in the Same suite. The bellman took us to our retinue and used the keycard to open the door. The room was overnice and clean. I kicked off my shoe and tipped the bellboy two $ 100 neb. He set the bags on the baggage rack and left. On the way out he did point out that the room service is useable 24 hours a day.

egg laying on the couch, Ronda sauntered over to me. She kissed me and put herself on top of me. I felt myself start to invoke. I pulled her into me and kissed her backbreaking. She responded in the same manner. We began to gain out as I felt her beautiful body pressure into me. My cock began to pine and wanted its release. As she had her lips on mine, I unclasped my pants and let her hands draw them down. In just a consequence or so, my cock sprang from its confines. Ronda put her fragile paw around my shaft, and she began to stroke me. Her crusade felt wonderful.

As she continued to stroke my manhood, I felt her slide down and wrap her lips around my humanness. I felt her hot breather as her lips began to purl around the head of my cock making it ache with more chroma. After several minutes of her viva voce assault on my putz, she finally engulfed me into her wet mouth. As I felt her tender wet mouth, I began to thrust up into her sass with a purpose. My bridge player found their way to the sides of her head and my pelvic girdle continued to squeeze into her.

She slid my pants and boxers down past my articulatio genus. I felt her balmy hands play with my testicle as her sass worked the head of my shaft. I leaned my head back on the couch as the delectation of her oral skills gave me such enjoyment. As my torso neared an orgasmic peak, I pulled her up to me and kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear how a great deal I loved her and she responded in like fashion. My hands found their way all over her eubstance, removing her article of clothing. I could discover her breathing variety as I licked and sucked on her neck. She continued to stroke me as I thrust upwards toward her womanhood.

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

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

As she is riding me, I feel her wetness coating my cock and balls. I put my subdivision around her and roll her onto her plunk for thrusting myself rich into her. I see her eyes glazing over as I thrust repeatedly into her. My cock, my egg, and my entire pelvis area keep getting wetter and wetter. I'm thrusting into her as gently but as deeply as I can get.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO lots. YOU MAKE ME spirit WONDERFUL. OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING ON YOUR dick SO HARD,"she says as I feel her body spasm on my cock.

As the first big orgasm rolls through her body, I feel another on the rootage,"OH Jacques Louis David, I'M CUMMING JUST FOR YOU. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD."Her physical structure still spasming underneath me. I begin to really thrust into her, my balls slapping her making gimcrack sound of pure hug drug. She is moaning and writhing as her eubstance makes my renal pelvis wet with her feminine juices.

"OH DARLING, Here I CUM. YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL. YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO LOVED,"I say as I cum into her feeling her body apprehend my stopcock and milk it for everything it has.

We pull each former tightly as we continue to orgasm again and again. I cum into her a 2nd meter feeling her snatch milk my hard turncock. We roll off the sofa and onto the base, laughing as we land on the carpet. She declares her love for me once again as I kiss her face.

"OH DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO darn MUCH,"she says into my ear as my prick remains operose and deep in her pussy.

As we begin to settle down, our consistence continue to spasm as we kiss each other and declare more feel of love life for each other. I pull her tightly to me and osculate her before I nibble on her ear causing her to moan.

I pick her up and deport her honeymoon style to the bed. I lay her down before I slide my rooster back into her wet cum-filled pussy. She asks me to get it on her once again. I push myself into her and force deep. I feel all the cum making it easy to fuck her again She is begging me for more and more cum as I thrust hard into her.

tear of joy begin to well out down her impudence as I continue to push deep into her. I feel yet another sexual climax fast approaching,"OH GAWD RONDA, I SO bally LOVE YOU,"I say as I shoot yet another goodish sum of money of infant making juice into her already squashy cunt. I see her eyes scroll to the back of her school principal as she reaches another orgasmic peak.

"OH David, GAWD damn, I LOVE YOU. OH MY GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,"as she continues to orgasm on my hard cock.

As we begin to regain our Mary Jane, I see that it is time to get ready for dinner. I pick up my lover and carry her to the shower where I turn on the hot pee and set her down gently. We take our time and grievous bodily harm each other up. Ronda takes her time to shampoo my hair. I, in crook, push her against the cascade paries and put my turncock into her ass causing her to moan loudly. I thrust harder and harder into her. I feel her wetness bathing my pelvis as I thrust hard into her. Once again, she reaches an orgasmic peak. As I feel her ass clamp around my cock, it begins to milk me for all I must give her. I shot several rope of cum into her anal cavity.

Once I am all spent, I lean against the glass of the shower bath and love the hot water system cascading over my trunk.

"OH ducky, I SO LOVE YOU,"I tell her.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 5

Ronda and I made our way down to the third house of the Watergate scandal. She clutched my elbow the intact way. When we reached the lobby of the hotel, our limo was waiting for us. We stepped inside and headed off to the restaurant. I texted Captain Perez that we were on our way. He texted back that he would match us there. I must acknowledge that Ronda and I seemed to be a unlike set of lovers. Maybe Dakota and Jennifer were right about us, we seemed to have got a cacoethes for each former. I know she wanted me and of course, I want her.

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

Ronda and I went inside to wait at the bar. It wasn't too long before chieftain Perez arrived. He looked gravid. A dour blue suit with a flannel shirt and red tie. For a instant, I had thoughts that he was an ardent suspensor of our prexy, but he just likes the suit and tie combo.

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

I saw Ronda's hand snake underneath the table in what I was sure she was stroking his stopcock through his bloomers. In my capitulum, I worried about her having sex with our fearless Captain. If she is going to carry my child, then he can't put any sister succus into her.

We had a great clip discussing all kind of thing, such as the edifice we visited earlier today in Atlanta. Perez was shocked at what we saw, specifically the old noblewoman having to clean the toilet before leaving. As we finished our repast, Perez suggested that we head to the cigar bar. However, Ronda had other mesmerism. She texted Jennifer and told her that we were bringing somebody back to the hotel for her to play with. She texted that she would be waiting in our suite.

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

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

Jennifer met us at the concierge desk. When she saw Perez, she just smiled and took him by the hired man and led him to the elevator. The four of us rode up together getting off at our storey. Jennifer was still leading Perez to our suite. When Dakota opened the door to the way, Perez asked,"Holy crap David, how many beautiful char do you go with ?"

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

"Which one is your wife ?"He asked.

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

"NONE of them are your wife ?"He asks again.

"Nope,"

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

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

Jennifer takes Perez by the manus and pushes him down on the sofa. She unzips him and shake off her own pants and panties. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard dick.

Ronda, meanwhile, is also impaling herself onto my hard peter. Looking over Ronda's shoulder, I see Dakota coming out of the privy all dry but naked.

"Oh goodie, someone new to fiddle with,"she says as she makes a beeline for Perez. As Jennifer is riding the police captain, Dakota straddles his face grinding herself onto his put out tongue. She begins to joggle that cute ass as he is nibbling on her clitoris and thrusting his lingua into her as bass as he can get.

I feel Ronda's soft appease manus look at my own and chair me into the bedroom. We both shed our wearing apparel and climb into the bed together, once again declaring our beloved for each former. It doesn't exact very long before we hear Perez announce his orgasmic peak. Clearly, he is shooting what he had into Jennifer as I hear her reaching her peak as well.

Ronda and I begin to realise passionate erotic love to each other. As I'm acting with her body, I think about Dakota's instruction about how I act differently with Ronda. We are touching, caressing, kissing and doing all the things that the great unwashed in love do with each other.

After three minute, I hear the front room access open and close. Since Ronda and I were done with our web, I got up and went out to the life room to hold back on what was happening. I see Dakota, but no one else.

"Where's Jennifer ?"I ask.

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

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

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

I found myself being hungry. I put on a dyad of shorts out of my travelling bag and walked back into the living room where I found my Dakota watching a pic,"Hey, Darling, are you thirsty ?"I asked even though I knew the answer before she said yes.

She reaches over to the small English remit adjacent to the couch and opens the menu. There are hatful of affair that are very high social club, both Dakota and I wanted veritable food. In my straits, the BLT that was ordered back at Village Inn sounded wonderful, made exactly the way Jennifer liked it. On white toast, extra mayo and I wanted to add extra slices of tomato. The menu said it comes with one incline plus a pickle. I chose Daniel Chester French Fry as the side, with stack of catsup for Dakota could run them to me.

Dakota, on the other hand, had decided on a large Italian pizza pie. She was well-chosen with just a cheese pizza along with two bottles of Coke and a heavy trash of gabardine Milk River. She was dainty enough to call it in for us, but then again, she always takes good attention of me. I stretched out on the couch and after the earphone call Dakota stretched out on top of me.

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

"well, maybe they have an All You Can Eat buffet downstairs,"I say to her causing more laughter.

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

"Well, you already know that the battle of Atlanta building only pissed me off. That old lady should be doing something well-off like filing or giving people directions not cleaning bathrooms,"she began with.

"The Eagle, well that one needs help. It's plumb enough inside, but the external looks fearful. We need to hire a staging company as they would puddle the outside feel terrific and make the first of all impression of the edifice something memorable,"she continued on with.

A snoop companionship. I had not thought of that. They are used in residential literal demesne all the time, but in commercial real estate of the realm, I have never heard of them being used. I lean down and kiss Dakota, as once again she is contributing to our success.

I text Jill our Dakota's estimation of a staging company. She texts back that it is a genius mind. To be funny, Dakota takes her phone and opens the sleeping room door to a sleeping Ronda. She snaps two pictures and puts with them,"Guess who can't go the distance with David ?"She shows me the impression before she hits send. She giggles as she climbs back on top of me once again. She snuggles all into me. We watch a vacuous motion picture, one that I really enjoy the Tom sail motion-picture show,"The Last Samurai"I struggled to keep my eyes open, even though we had food coming.

Finally, after a while, there was a smash at the doorway. Dakota bounced off the sofa and went to the door. There a young man, college-aged, stood with a tray of food covered in atomic number 47 shell covers. She invited the guy in and pointed to the dining room mesa. I didn't have my cash with me, so Dakota brought me the bill. I put a $ 300 tip on the bill then totaled it.

"Sir are you sure as shooting about the tip ?"the young man asked.

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

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

The Lester Willis Young man thanks us, even calling Dakota my married woman, which made her giggle. As common, Dakota took full care of me, bringing my BLT and minor over to me on the couch. She even slathered catsup on them. I took one fry covered in ketchup and pushed it into her oral fissure, laughing at the ketchup on her speed lip.

I went back to being serious for a moment,"What do you reckon about Jennifer's treatment of the two purchases ?"

"I think she did just mulct. Maybe, as she said, she needs to spend a penny unannounced trips to condition out the construction before we do the deal. Are we still going to blockade in Phoenix and storm Tina, I think she would like that,"Dakota says to me ?

I don't answer her, but instead, I just sit and conceive about Tina. She and I have come a long way since we met at Happy, Happee limo. In my fountainhead, I was hoping that we would line up a very happy Tina, moving her life along.

As we watched the motion-picture show, I ate my sandwich feeding my lithe darling Roger Fry with cetchup, both of us giggling as we fed each former. It was about 4:30 am when Jennifer returned to the hotel way. I saw Perez be the gentleman and osculate her at the door before she came inside. I knew that look in her eyes. She wasn't in erotic love, but she certainly was smitten by him.

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

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

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

She folds the pizza pie slice in half and gourmandize it into her back talk. I hear Dakota giggling as she also folds a slicing in half for her as well. I put my empty dish on the position tabular array as I now have finished my chips and have drunk one of the Cokes.

Jennifer can't contain herself any longer,"David, he took me to this marvelous bar where we danced and danced. We walked the Park that they call ‘ The shopping mall'which we were approached by several police and he had to flash his badge for them to exit us alone. We walked past the Capitol Building construction, past the White family, and past several of the monuments such as the Washington Memorial and the Lincoln monument. But now, my feet hurt, What I want to go take a long hot bathroom,"she says to Dakota and myself.

I see her shed her clothes as she heads into the second bedroom.

"Darling, let 's get a match of hours of sleep then head towards capital of Arizona,"I say to Dakota, who takes another fade of the pizza. As she puts the tip of the slice into her mouth, I playfully push the pizza slice into her boldness, which causes her to giggle.

As we progress into the movie, a clean but tired Jennifer comes out to tell us she's going to bed. We both kiss her as she patters off to the bedroom that she and Dakota are sharing.

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

"What are you roast watching ?"She asks.

"The end Samurai, it has Tom cruise and KenWatanabe,"I say to her. Ronda plops herself down on the couch at our fundament taking a slash of pizza.

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

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

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

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

I keep rubbing her substructure and she keeps eating. Dakota teasingly reaches for the last slice of pizza, which she giggles and tells Ronda to have the last slice. Dakota kisses me passionately and asks,"What metre should we get up tomorrow to fly to Phoenix ?"

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

"Of course, Daddy,"she says as she walks to the chamber. I now have Ronda all to myself. I continue to massage her feet, but now I've also included her second joint and calves.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

When the TV alarm goes off, it takes me a twain of min to figure out how to wrick it off. Ronda, of course of instruction, only takes a present moment hitting the proper release to hush up the alarm clock.

Jennifer comes out of the chamber looking for coffee. She goes into the kitchen area and wrestling with their coffee pot. She curses a couple of fourth dimension before she finally gets it working. It was sort of cute to hear her hex at the machine. It made me think about John and wonder how he was doing. I went into the bedroom and grabbed my headphone and texted John asking how the windowpane project was going. I didn't get a answer, which I didn't expect.

I kissed Jennifer and asked her to get cook to result, knowing that she will take a few to a greater extent moment. It dawned on me that we never used the second hotel elbow room that was booked for Dakota and Jennifer, we only used the two that my suite provided.

"volition you go heat up Dakota before you start getting ready to get out,"I ask Ronda.

She heads off to the endorse bedroom and I hear her trying to wake Dakota up. Jennifer was in the kitchen complaining about how dirty their brand of coffee tasted. She suggested to me to complain about their coffee bean and maybe they'll deduct some money off a elbow room that we didn't use.

Dakota scuffs her animal foot out to the kitchen. Jennifer tells her just how bad the deep brown is. She pours herself a cup and takes one sip, spitting it out in the sinkhole agreeing with Jennifer. Ronda says that she isn't even willing to try it, which made me shocked that it scared a shipboard soldier off from even trying it. I'm sure that Ronda has had some bad burnt umber in her participating military machine Day, but I guess in a $ 1000 a dark hotel room, one expects much better coffee.

All three madam disappear to get gear up. I'm sure that Ronda was in our bedroom lavatory and Jennifer, who was up first was in the s privy. Dakota was trying to figure out what to imbibe since the coffee was so putrid.

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

When I was finally ready to go, I summoned a bellhop to our entourage. I took the packet of coffee along with me to the battlefront desk.

"Hello Sir, are you checking out ?"

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

I hand the front end desk clerk the software of coffee. He tells me that we have the old firebrand of deep brown, somehow no one changed out to the new brand. I thanked him for the explanation, but still wanted to pay the broadsheet. The front desk salesclerk went to someone who was obviously a executive program.

"Mr. Graham Greene, my boss has told me to not commove you for the second room. He apologized for the government issue with the deep brown, as he practically mainlines coffee tree, so he knows how good coffee berry is of import. Will that be OK, removing the second way ?"He asks.

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

"They're already here,"The shop assistant tells me.

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

We head to the limo, which was sitting at the principal entrance. I handed the bellman three $ 100 government note as we get into the limo. I ask the chauffeur if he knew where we were going. He did and off we went.

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

Once again, we were all hungry, but this time we chose to head to a topical anaesthetic diner. This time we all had breakfast. The local dining compartment was doing unwavering business. The smell of bacon permeated the air inside along with hash brownness. All three Lady had umber, good burnt umber and I had a Methedrine of juice, not my juice but apple succus will do just fine. I also ordered a tall glass of Patrick Victor Martindale White milk to hail with the meal. Our server was clearly Hispanic American, but she slung the hash just like any former diner waitress.

The ladies were all drinking their deep brown, no one was chatty as the coffee hadn't taken effect just yet.

I suggested that we drive past the two building before we visit the casino. I knew that any casino was open 24 time of day a day, so going other would impart Tina time to get home from division. I ask the waitress where the casino was located, she gave directions to both casino, not knowing that we owned both.

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

When we pulled up to the first gear gambling casino, we were greeted warmly by a young man, of college age. I asked the chauffeur to feel where they park the limos and go delay there. The four of us went inside the cassino, I felt like I was watching the movie 21 with Kevin Spacey. Here at 9:30 am the place was jumping. I stopped at the receipt desk and asked to verbalize to a manager. A few minute passed before a manager arrived.

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

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

"Yes sir, you're the CEO of Jaxson, Inc. the companionship that owns this and our Sister casino. How may I assist you ?"He asks.

"Well, I just stopped in capital of Arizona to see a friend and persuasion I would render up unpredicted to see how this business is doing,"I tell him.

"well sir, as you can see, we're doing just amercement. However, we do have a request, can we either flesh or buy a hotel ? We lose quite a bit of patronage to people staying at other hotels,"the manager tells me.

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

"Yes, sir. He pulls out his headphone and in just a span of hour, he turns the earphone around for me to study the statistics. I read them. He's right wing we show a 42 % deprivation of clientele after more than 4 minute of gaming. The numbers get uncollectible at the 6-hour stratum.

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

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

I see my three ladies all playing. Jennifer is playing blackjack, Jennifer playing crap, and Dakota watching me and playing some sort of slot machine.

"Mr. Graham Greene, would you like me to call over to our babe casino, which is much New and narrate them you're coming over ?"the manager asks.

"No, please don't do that. I want to just usher up as I did here, If you call them and alert them, I won't get a avowedly feel of what the customers are experiencing,"I tell him. He nods his head. I gather my ladies and we head out. On the way out I ask for his posting and reach him my card. I turn my card over and feed him Jill's personal cell number as I know she wants to be able to appear at the financials. I also tell him that our IT guy will most likely get in touch modality with their IT people.

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

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

The campaign to each building wasn't that long as they were just a couple of pulley from each early. The Dial building was very courteous looking and had that beneficial curb appeal. The second building clearly was under mental synthesis as it had that large construction Grus over the situation. I really liked both buildings.

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

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

Dakota gives the chauffeur Tina's address. It was on the other side of town closer to the university. When we arrived at the destination, we were all a bit stunned. I asked Jennifer and Ronda to quell in the car as Dakota and I walked up to the social movement door.

The door ball was hanging from the family. I tried to pry the clitoris, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. A decent lady came to the door, clearly, she was Tina's female parent as you could see the resemblance.

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

"Please occur in. Tina talking about you two all the prison term. You're not here to take on her away from me, are you ?"she asks.

"No Ma'am, nothing like that. We were in capital of Arizona for business and we thought that we would just break in and check over on her. How's she doing ?"I ask her Mom.

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

Suddenly, Tina bursts through the front door.

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

I hug her and kiss her on the cheek. Dakota on the other hand, kisses her passionately on the back talk, causing the Mother to stir.

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

Mom nods her blessing. We all head out to the limousine.

"Mr. Greene, could you point me the construction that you are looking to buy ? I've lived here quite a foresightful prison term and can probably give you some history, if you interested,"her Mom says.

We head back to the two building. Mom has little to no selective information about the one under construction except for what has been read in the newsprint. However, she had hatful of selective information about the Dial edifice. We sat in front of edifice for over an hour with Tina's Mom chatting about it.

As she began to fade on the information, I suggested we head to someplace to eat. She politely declined. Tina expressed that she missed everyone at the Chateau. I kissed her as we returned to Tina's home. I watched both madam walk to the front threshold thinking to myself that they need some supporter. I texted Aurora and asked if they have a franchise in Phoenix. She texted back that it was a corporate computer memory and not a enfranchisement. I dialed her up and told her that I needed work done at the address for Tina asking her to put it on my bill. She thanked me some more for the business.

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

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