The Chauffeur ( # 35 ) Oh, the Tales We Weave

BY PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke up Monday morning time following the thanksgiving weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back home to Toronto. Dakota called to get the airplane cook and to have a car sent to take me, Maddie, Dakota, and Mom to Toronto. I think to myself that I really haven't seen but three of the fab five office tug that we purchased. I let Dakota know that we would turn back in at the eagle ( Washington D.C. D.C. ) and maybe a way station at the Flamingo ( Tampa ) once again. I also make a note in my head to check with Jennifer about how the search for any other column is going.

As usual, Dakota worked diligently to see that everything was set up as it should be.

Gospel According to John came over to me and asked if there was anything that he could do or take care of.

"Yes, john I want to give you an of import project. I want to supersede EVERY window in this house to bullet-resistant, hurricane test copy window. I want to pass water sure as shooting that all our women are protected. Can you treat that for me ?"I ask John.

"Absolutely, sir,"he tells me. As he walks away, he is checking his tablet. I see him tapping on several windowpane and door companies.

I go see Jill and ask if she wants to go to Toronto with us and then pee a stopover in D.C. She declines telling me that she would like to get ahead of some oeuvre she knows is coming up after the first of the year. I kiss her and leave her to her work.

My headphone bombilation. I see that it is Special federal agent Fernandez.

"howdy Agent, how are things ?"I ask.

"Well, Saint David I could resolve that two dissimilar ways. First, our chum Lt. Vladimir Horowitz is blocking me from getting a copy of your incident report. He is hiding behind the old ‘ its an open probe'excuse. I've called my honcho and now he's looking into it. If he doesn't get a copy by mid-week, then he will file a complaint with the California Department of justness, Internal intimacy at urban center police, and the Calif. section of Law Enforcement. My genus Bos is very old school and doesn't like to be jerked around. He's been doing this for far too long. On the other English of the situation, you called and left me a message that you found a couple of casing casings in the bushes by your face door. I'm going to send one of my junior agents, Donald Edelman to come to find fault them up. Please only impart them to him. He's going to deliver them to our crime lab on the north incline of Los Angeles and I will bear them checked out. comic thing though, Vladimir Horowitz said that they didn't retrieve any scale shell. Oh, the tales we weave,"agent Fernandez tells me.

I just laugh a bit thinking to myself, how does Horowitz persist in law enforcement ?

"Agent, thank you for taking the time to avail me out,"I tell him.

"Well, all of my team is looking forward to your BBQ and pool party this coming Saturday. Would you bear in mind if I invited my political boss ? I know that he's a bit crusted, but I think he would enjoy doing something family oriented and bringing along his 5 or 6 grandkids,"Agent Fernandez tells me.

"Absolutely, bring him along with ALL of his grandkids. You guys really worked hard at taking the Russian comrade down,"I tell Fernandez.

"Thank you, but you had a big region of it. Oh, did I tell you that the two that you helped us get took a plea deal ? 15 long time each in Union soldier prison, none of this get out in a couple of years on skilful behavior. In Federal lockup, you stay your stallion metre, no getting out early. Oh, and the US district Attorney has a second bridle for you. He says that the first one was underpaid,"Fernandez tells me.

I think to myself about how to spread the riches with this new check, I'll talk to Jill and Dakota to get some ideas.

I thank Fernandez and we end the birdsong. I tell John that we have a Edgar Guest coming from the FBI named Donald Edelman who will be here to garner the two baggies of shell shell that I found by our front door in one of the planters.

John acknowledges what I have said to him but goes back to making calls to set up estimates on the window replacement.

I dial up my friend Aurora to find out on her.

"Hey there Darling, It's St. David Greene. I was just calling for a couple of reasonableness, do you accept a duad of second to talk ?"I ask.

"David, for you anything. I'm sorry that my genus Bos was a bit dead with you. It's not like you called and had some hombre drive into your courtyard and shoot up the spot. He was just taken completely by surprise. Oh, by the way, I'm supposed to ask you when do you want the cleaning people to commence ?"dawning asks.

"Well, whenever they are available. Just so you and your boss know, I have one of my assistants getting estimates for slug resistant, hurricane validation Windows for the full firm. In plus, we gave the constabulary a DVD of the shot from our surety tv camera,"I tell her trying to throw her feel more well-to-do about the Chateau.

"Our estimator guy told me that is the risky thing he has ever heard of for a Thanksgiving story,"first light says giggling a bit.

I wanted to let you recognize that I'm heading out of townspeople for a dyad of day. I must claim Maddie back to her job in Toronto, where I stole her from and then I'm going to give up in D.C. to look at a new post tower that my company bought there. tutelage to go with me ?"

"Darling, I would love to but first of all, I don't have the vacation metre available and second wouldn't your married woman be annoyed at an ex-girlfriend travelling with you ? I know that I would,"she tells me.

"Well, suspect thing. My wife is very well with me traveling with anyone I choose to travel with, she is also willing to portion me, so if you're still the touchy horny lady that I used to date, then maybe you should come along. Ever been in a common soldier jet ? You might just savor it. As far as you having no vacation time available let me chitchat with your boss, I bet you that I can get him to let you select a few days off. Go ahead, transfer my call to him,"I say to her.

She agrees and transferee my call to Patrick.

"Hello this is Saint Patrick ; how may I help you, Mr. Greene ?"He asks.

"fountainhead, by letting me steal daybreak away for a few twenty-four hour period,"I tell him.

"Um, she's not scheduled to get any vacation time right now,"he tells me

"Well, maybe I can persuade you to make an exception. number one, I'll cover her pay to score sure you don't have to pay her for the clock time she is not at body of work and out with me. Second, I'll get your cleaning service now, not when I return from my trip, and three I can add on one of the pool homes that you never saw to my cleanup account, although they probably only postulate cleaning twice a hebdomad and not every day, but it would add to a greater extent money to the overall add together every week charge. What do you say to that ?"I ask.

"Mr. Greene, we have a good deal. I was more worried about having to pay her for the time off since she's on salary, but I certainly am not turning down extra money from you for additional services. It's nice to do business with you, Mr. Greene,"he says to me.

"OH, by the way, how goes the investigation into who shot up your blank space ?"Patrick asks.

"wellspring, now the FBI has gotten involved. We gave the City Police a DVD from our security cameras and now the FBI has stepped in to help. You would ingest to ask them as they are being a bit closelipped about the investigating,"I tell him not wanting to tip my hand to soul that I really didn't know.

"WOW, that's just amazing. I hope they catch the bastards. Should I be worried about Aurora traveling with you ? I mean, she will be dependable, correct ?"Patrick asks.

"Yes, I believe she will be good. I have my own security department group so she should be ticket,"I tell him.

"Well, OK. I'll transfer you back to Aurora, have a great slip,"he says before transferring me back to Aurora.

"face pack your travelling bag darling, you're heading with me to Toronto and then Booker Taliaferro Washington D.C. I hope you have a passport,"I say to her.

"Yes, my dear, I just got it renewed this retiring summer. When should I look to see you ?"She asks.

"Would an hr be too soon ?"I say being very cheeky.

"For me, no. But I think that my party boss expects me to at least work nigh of today out. Or, are you serious about wanting me Sooner ?"She asks.

"I'm not joking, I would do it to get along by and get you. Tell him that you're head abode to load down and I'll come to get you in about an hour. Oh, wait, I don't have your house computer address. Care to part it with me ?"I say to her trying to fathom sexy, but in my head, I think that I only sound ridiculous.

She gives me her address. I jot it down. I decide that I want to peck her up by myself. When I hang up from sunrise, I tell Dakota that her, Mom, Maddie and Fred should take one car to the planing machine and agenda me another car to go pick up Aurora. Dakota makes the appropriate margin call telling Paula that we need a limousine for me in about an hour and a 2nd one for the other four about an hour after that to take them to meet me at the plane.

"Are you planning on playing with your new toy, Aurora ?"Dakota asks.

"Well, we will see. I think you and Amy might just suffer a new contender to challenge you with sexual caper. Aurora was a real sensuous lady that loved sex. She's closer to my age but she used to be able to go for a while, but that was several years ago, so I really don't know her toughness today,"I say smiling to my all-knowing Dakota.

"fountainhead, just don't don yourself out with this new toy, you still have debt instrument with the rest of us,"Dakota says smiling and giggling.

I kiss her and hug her. She takes such good forethought of me. I think that she will be a neat mother. I hold the hug a bit longer than she expected.

"You know that I love you, don't you my devout ?"I ask Dakota.

"Of line, pappa, and you know that I love you as well,"Dakota says back to me.

We keep hugging for a bit. When we break, I see Maddie watching us and smiling.

I head down the hall to wad a bag. I put a match of lawsuit, three jeans, a couple of shorts and the common stuff and nonsense that I take along with me on a trip-up. I put my baggage by the battlefront door. After kissing Jill, I remind her that John will most likely need her credit lineup to pay for the house remodel. She says that she will recount King John when it is needed to come to her.

I kiss her again and head towards the face door as Dakota process me with"Car is here, Daddy ”.

I pick up my paper with aurora's address on it. I remember that I didn't get any John Cash out, so I head back to the bedroom and get $ 1500 to call for with me expecting that District of Columbia will be a bit pricey.

CHAPTER 2

Dakota gives me a osculate before I head out. Although it's not Fred, I just assumed that he was in Mom's way once again. I hand the chauffeur the name and address and he put my luggage in the luggage compartment and shuts the doorway behind me as I get into the back.

This chauffeur was a bit annoying as he had no idea how to move past traffic affiliation. I asked him how long he had been a chauffeur, he told me just over two geezerhood. I just shook my head and texted Paula to never give me this chauffeur as he is mediocre at best. She just replied,"I'm sorry. I've never had a complaint about him before, ”. She knows that I'm not mad at her, I just have particular tastes.

I text Aurora telling her that I'm moving slowly in dealings and I apologize that I'm not at her doorway already. She sends me a big smooch and separate me that the expectation is making her hornier.

Finally, in what seemed like an eternity, we arrived at dawn's door. I didn't wait for the chauffeur to open the doorway for me. I just opened it and got out myself and walked up to Aurora's front doorway of her apartment. When she opened it, she put her weapon system around me and hugged me tightly and kissed me.

I picked up her suitcase, well both suitcase and took them to the limo. I set them by the trunk and opened the gage door for beautiful Aurora. She got in and I did as well. The chauffeur opened the trunk and put her luggage in then came around and keep out the door first light and I got in. He started the limo up and headed for LAX.

When we arrived at the roadway that entered the airport, I let the chauffeur know that my jet is at the secret component part of the airport. He tells me that we can ‘ admit a shuttle'from the chief pole to the common soldier component part of the aerodrome. I politely discussed with him that I don't ‘ take up a shuttlecock'and that is why I ride in a limousine.

He shrugged as if I had not said anything.

I dialed up Paula. I explained what we were going through. She asked to verbalize to the driver, I handed him my phone. He hung the phone up and told me that it was impolite to take and speak on the speech sound. Now I was seething mad.

I dialed up Paula again,"Darling, I'm going to enkindle my chauffeur right now. You may need to send someone to hail get the car. I'm going to put you on Speaker telephone set so you can find out what I'm telling him,"I say to her.

"Oh, Mr. Driver, please get out the car over, right here,"which he does.

"Mr. driver, I hate to separate you this, but you are being let go, right now. Please leave the Key in the ignition and get out. You can Uber home or demand a ‘ shuttle ’,"I say. He gets out but he doesn't want to give me the keys.

"Paula, delight let this guy know who I am and his option currently,"I say to her.

"Jay, I'm sorry to tell you that you are being let go right now. Please hand Mr. Graham Greene the Florida key to the car, since he owns the ship's company and is a licensed driver of all the limousine. If you need a ride home, I can call an Uber for you or you can take a cab home and we will reimburse you for one-half of it,"Paula tells him.

He just throws the car tonality on the dry land underneath the limo, pulls off his jacket and tie and tosses them into the front seat and walks off. I just grinning. Aurora sits wondering what the heck just happened.

I reach underneath the car and get the keys and head over to the buck private office of the airport. When I stop the limo, I see another of our limos already here telling me that the respite of the gang is on the plane waiting for me. I just shake my oral sex, completely annoyed.

I see Dakota standing and smiling at the hatch to the jet. I get out of the limo and pop the automobile trunk. I take all four bags out of the trunk. Aurora walks up the steps. Dakota stone's throw aside to let dayspring enter the jet.

As I start up the steps with two pieces of Aurora's luggage, Dakota giggles and asks me,"Hey, did you stop over and play already ? Is that why you're so late getting here ?"She asks me all the while giggling.

"My darling Dakota, do you see a driver ?"I ask.

"Well, no. HEY, where's your number one wood ? Didn't I just see you get out of the car from behind the wheel ? What gives daddy ?"For a rarity, I see Dakota confused.

When I get to the top of the steps, Dakota gets on her tippy-toes and gives me a kiss. However, I'm not in the humour for a kiss, even one from someone as beautiful as Dakota.

break of the day leans back to Dakota and whispers,"He fired the chauffeur on the way over here,"before she turned and walked into the jet to call for a seat.

"pa, where's your device driver ?"Dakota asks.

"wellspring, he's probably hitchhiking his ass back to his home,"I say feeling a bit annoyed.

"Why is he hitchhiking, Daddy ?"Dakota asks.

"Because I fired him. He told Aurora and I that if we wanted to get to the private plane part of the airport, we would demand to engage a shuttle from the main terminus,"I say really ticked off at this point.

"No way. He told you to take a birdie ?"Dakota says now laughing out loud, not just a laugh, but big belly laughs.

I put the suitcases down. Fred comes over and picks them up and puts them in the luggage compartment overhead. I head back down the stairs to get the other two pieces of luggage. By now I'm sweating and am getting more annoyed by the second base. I carry the concluding two while of baggage up the stairs of the jet. The co-pilot comes out to overstretch up the stairs and shut out the hatch.

Dakota kisses me and heads over to sit adjacent to morning. They start chatting like they are sisters, laughing and giggling as they talk. Fred asks what am I going to do with the Key to the limousine. I tell him that the company already has another set. They will send mortal to piece up the car and take it back to the parking service department to get it prepped for its next use. I also let him have a go at it that I'll overnight the key fruit to Paula, rather than carry them around with me on the unharmed trip.

dawn and Dakota are just chatting it up. As annoyed as I am, I choose to sit on another couch by myself. Aurora and Dakota won't hear of it. They each get up and sit on either side of me. Both of them put their coat of arms around my neck and accept go kissing me. I feel so loved.

Mom is watching and chatting with Fred. I see both of them smiling as they watch the ladies kissing me.

poor Maddie is just sitting by herself in the reclining chair. I get up and walk over to her, pulling her up out of the electric chair telling her,"Hey, if I can't sit by myself, neither can you, no affair how darn cute you might be,"I say smiling at her. She has been a delight but clearly is not quite as worldly as I had anticipated. She is Cy Young, beautiful, and wicked smart.

I pull her over to the couch that Aurora and Dakota are sitting on and plunk her cute ass down on the face of me that is closest to Dakota. She puts her arms around Maddie and tells her that it was fun to have her at the Chateau. Maddie just smiles at her.

morning goes back to molesting me. She puts her arms around me once again, pulling me towards her. She is kissing me profusely. I turn my fountainhead and kiss her rachis. I see her reaching past me and commence to dally with Maddie's ear and caresses her neck. As my torso is tilted towards Aurora, I pull Maddie towards me as well.

I feel the jet accelerate down the rails and study flying. Aurora doesn't miss a beat and keeps kissing me. I shift my unanimous eubstance and end up kissing her. She is quite beautiful. I don't know why, but suddenly I feel a bit self-aware. Maybe it's Mom, maybe Fred, but whatever the answer I am a bit hesitant to get naked in the jet.

daybreak begins to unbutton my shirt and slides it off me. She leans in and begins to suck one of my nipple. I feel Maddie beginning to unbuckle my belt and unzip my bloomers, fishing my cock out and she leans over and starts licking and sucking on my turncock. One of her handwriting is now playing with my ballock. I just smile and decide to enjoy the drive. break of day is still kissing and sucking on my nipple.

first light moves her backtalk up from my nipple to my own backtalk. She parting her mouth just a bit to allow her lingua to enter my mouth. Our tongues wrestle for control, but it really doesn't affair as we are just enjoying each former. I look over to my leave and see Maddie now standing and shedding her trouser and cute little step-in. She unclasps my gasp and lets them puddle on the floor at my feet Now that I'm raw, she stretches one of her leg across my lap lining up her womanhood entree with my humanity. She plunges herself down on me. She begins to rock back and forth.

I see and feel Dakota's lissome little deal reach down underneath Maddie and set out to tickle my egg. Maddie's breathing variety significantly. She is now rocking her cute consistency on my prick with a aim. Maddie leans into me and puts her head on my chest. I continue to rock back and Forth River with my rooster buried into her sex. Her organic structure begins to expel woman juice in voluminous amounts. I lift her up and turn around, laying her on her dorsum as I begin to fuck her featherbrained. I see her eyes begin to glass over and her breathing gets even more shallow and of form, then it happens. Maddie goes totally limp. She's not responding to her name. Dakota takes a moment and slaps her causing her to take an tremendous gulp of fresh air.

Her oculus are still not focused when she says to me,"Oh David, I'll never get tired of the way you make me cum just before you make me orgasm so hard that I pass out. Gawd this is so wonderful. You can do this to me anytime you choose,"she says to me.

I just smiling at her and continue to fuck her. She is moaning and trembling underneath me. I feel her body continue to spasm on my turncock. Her wetness is now covering my thighs.

Behind me, I hear early sound of passion. Dakota whispers in my ear that Fred is really putting it to Mom. I just grinning, nice to hump that Mom is just as much the horn-dog as I am. When Mom reaches that first immense orgasm, I hear her use Gospel According to John's favorite word"fuck"almost as if toilet himself was right there coaching her. I just chuckled to myself. I must admit, when you begin to chuckle or express joy or giggle when you are fucking individual, it form of puts them off. As it did with Maddie.

"Did I do something funny ?"Maddie asks me.

"Um, no. I'm deplorable my darling. Hearing Mom say ‘ fuck'just caught me by surprise,"I tell her. She smiles, but I'm not sure she really believes me.

As Maddie finishes with me, she moves her soundbox from underneath me only to take cockcrow take her lieu. I don't remember Aurora feeling this mean when we dated before, but now she is very tight. I must move slowly as I enter her. I push in a twosome of in and waiting until her dead body adjusts. The intact time that I'm putting myself into her she is moaning. I feel her woman Menachem Begin to spasm around my cock.

Suddenly, the maitre d' comes on the overhead speaker announcing,"Hey folks, I'm sorry but the ground crew forgot to sate the plane with sufficiency fuel. We will need to make a humble stop to get more fuel. We're going to be landing in about 15 minutes in Las Vegas. Now everyone can stay on the plane, or disembark as they choose. The whole fueling should claim no More than two hours,"the Captain tells us.

I'm excited that we're landing in Lope de Vega. I begin to really fuck cockcrow as my adrenaline is now amped up. She is moaning and squirting all her feminine juices onto my dick, balls, and second joint. She reaches her starting time big orgasm,"OH MY GAWD St. David, YOU ARE MAKING ME CUM SO DAMN HARD. FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING AGAIN AND AGAIN,"she says as her pussycat is milking me for every drop it can get.

Finally, I begin to cum interior of her as well,"DAMN break of the day, YOU FEEL WONDERFUL. I'M CUMMING, OH GOODNESS, I'M CUMMING,"I say to her as I shoot all I have into her.

As we are uncoupling, I hear the landing place gear lock into place.

"Looks like we're landing place,"I say even though I'm being just a tad bit obvious.

Just as the three of us and Fred and Mom are all finally redressed, the wheels of the jet touched down. We taxi over to the private jet section of the airport. The co-pilot comes out and asks if we plan on staying on the jet or are, we disembarking ?

I speak for everyone and distinguish him that we are leaving the jet while it's being refueled. I did ask why the jet wasn't fully fueled before we took off, he shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know. I let it pass for now as I wasn't going to ruin my mood with an argument about jet care.

We all walked down the step. Dakota already dialed Paula and told her we landed in Lope Felix de Vega Carpio and we need a limousine to derive get us at the private park side of the airport. About 5 minutes later a limo from our company, pulled up to the carpenter's plane and we all got in and headed to the Bellagio for some quick fun,

It really was nice to see Mom having a good meter. Fred is his common stoic self, but Mom seems to really enjoy him.

Maddie is now worried about not being back to work in Toronto. I dial up Sharon and ask her to call the blue Jay in Toronto and let them make love that we had fueling issues and that Maddie won't be back to Toronto until late tonight and thus she won't be into body of work until tomorrow at the earliest. Sharon says she will take care of it.

My earpiece bombination. It's Special factor Fernandez.

"hello, Special Agent Fernandez. What's the honor of your call ?"I ask him.

"hello Mr. Graham Greene, oh postponement, you want me to call off you David. Sorry, it's just all my training makes it a habit to say Mr. or Mrs. Anyways, I'm calling you to tell you that the two different shell casings that you turned over to us, well they come from two different artillery that the Mexican Drug corporate trust usually use. I've put in a birdcall to your Director of certificate, Roger Dr. Johnson and he knows and has several of your certificate squad guarding the house. I think he told me he was sending over 6 plus he said that your protégé whoremaster, two nephews of your driver, and some guy named Marcus was already there keeping watch,"Fernandez tells me.

I thank him for the information, and we end the call. I dial up Jill.

"hullo, beautiful. What are you doing ?"I ask.

"well, we have an regular army of citizenry here guarding the mansion and everyone inside. There are 3 people in the courtyard, two at the back gate and one that patrols outside moving around. The two CG son are walking around inside of the house along with John and Marcus making everyone skittish,"Jill tells me.

"wellspring favorite, every one of you in the house is significant to me. We just want to make you safe. We had to stop at Las Vegas as we didn't have adequate fuel to get much further. I'm not sure enough, but it seems as if the amount of fuel would be checked before we ever left LAX. I'm going to check with the pilot program and co-pilot after we get Maddie back to Toronto. We have a windowpane of about 2 hours for the refueling so we are headed over to the Beliggo for two time of day,"I tell her.

She wishes us all some good luck at the tables and ends the call.

When we arrived at the Bellagio, I used the theatre sound to dial up Agent Fernandez. I asked him to tell one of his agents that was outside guarding the Chateau to knock on the doorway and speak only to John. I passed a subject matter through Agent Fernandez to John,"Tell Gospel According to John that it's scenario 69,"giving John a trace about how serious things are currently. St. John and I have had private conversations and we set up a listing of 100 private messages to each other. He would understand my message and contract the capture action.

I asked the concierge dame to set up a commercial-grade flight of steps for Maddie back to Toronto. I also had her set up a commercial flight for Aurora, Mom, Fred, Dakota and of row myself. We chose to fly Southwest air as their hub is in Las Vegas and they fly nearly every hour back to LAX.

I kiss Maddie and apologise profusely for sending her via commercial flight back to Toronto. I have the Bellagio birdie Maddie and myself back to the sheet. We get all our luggage and have the shuttle take Maddie to the Air Canada gate. Once again, I kiss Maddie and apologize. She smiles and tell me she had a wonderful time, even with all the craziness that went on. I promised her that somehow, someway I would make this up to her. She kissed me passionately and whispered in my ear,"There's no want. You've given me a Thanksgiving story that will WOW everyone. I hope I get to see you soon,"she tells me before kissing me once again and squeezing my ass. I watch her as she goes inside the terminus, ticket in hand. At least, I thought to myself I bought her a first-class ticket.

I ask the number one wood to take me back to the Bellagio to meet up with my chemical group. Once we were there, a bellman unloads the luggage and takes it to the front desk. I ask the concierge to store our luggage as we had an emergency flight back to LAX at 2:45 pm. Of course, the concierge agrees, and the luggage is left on the cart and pushed into what appears to be a closet of some sort.

I text Dakota to gather the mob and converge me at the concierge's desk. Although it takes about 5 minutes, everyone shows up. I take my group and heading into the nearby restaurant. I ask the hostess for a table for 5. She shows us to a nice out of the way hold over immediately.

When we all sit down, Mom asks,"What's going on David ?"

"well, the aeroplane was messed with. When I went with Maddie to get all of the luggage, I spoke with the flight crew that told me that the plane was messed with and that it would subscribe a distich of 24-hour interval for them to check it out and ensure that it would be safe to fly again. I called agentive role Fernandez and had him quietly pass a message to privy. I put Maddie on an Air Canada commercial flight of steps back to Toronto, so she is now dependable. I've also booked us on a southwestern United States Air flight back to LAX that leaves at 2:45 pm, so we have about 90 instant to attend out here and call for their shuttle to the airport."I tell everyone. As I look around the table, no one is speaking.

Fred finally pipes up,"Saint David, what can we do ? Do we have any idea who is causing all of this ?"He asks.

"Well, Agent Fernandez believes that this is the causal agent of some sort of Mexican Drug combine. I have sent secret Book through the FBI to John, so he knows to keep on alert to protect all the ladies in the Chateau. I think that if we take a commercial flight back to LAX and just Uber to the house, that will most likely give us an advantage of staying underneath the radio detection and ranging of the bad guy cable. I don't think that they would expect us to fly commercial. Once we are on the plane, it's only about 65 minutes to LAX. I have everyone's luggage being held by the concierge here. The casino will take us all to the airdrome shortly. I have the FBI checking Mom's plane now to bring in sure they didn't sabotage it. Anyone have any other questions or concerns ?"I ask.

Everyone shakes their head no. I see cockcrow's typeface. She seems very uneasy. Dakota leans into her and tells her that"Daddy will take care of all of us and for her not to worry ”. cockcrow smiles a bit after Dakota assures her that everyone will be OK.

CHAPTER 2

We have a warm gentle meal. Mom and Fred had a nice bowl of soup and a drinking glass of wine-coloured. Dakota had a salad with a bottle of piddle, as she knew I was watching. Aurora also had a salad, albeit a unlike one. I decided to have a BLT sandwich on pledge bread along with a bowl of French nipper. Of grade, my lady Dakota slathered them in tomato ketchup and began eating them. She even stuffed a twain into my lip giggling as she did that.

The waitress came over to the mesa and gave us a message from the concierge saying that it's time to head to the drome. I paid the bill and we all headed to the concierge's desk.

Once we were there, we were directed to the shuttle van. We all got inside and headed back to McCarran airdrome. The bird driver dropped us at the Southwest Air entering. I gave him a $ 300 tip, which he tried to politely decline. I just stuffed the money in his shirt pocket and thanked him for the dependable passing to the airport. A bellman came and took all of our baggage and followed us to the ticket counter. We all had to portray ID before the ticketing agent issued 5 tickets. We were on a plane that had three seats on one incline of the aisle and two tooshie on the early. We all decided to get in job now as we wanted to get as far forward in the plane as possible.

I walked with Dakota and Aurora holding each of their hired man. Mom and Fred were holding hands and just a few steps behind the three of us.

When we got to the logic gate, we were the first in pedigree. A flight meeter took all of our tickets and checked them with the computer. We all just stood at the doorway to the jetway to the airplane, which was already attached to the jetway. The flight of steps attendant told us that it would be about 5 Thomas More minutes before they started allowing people to board the airplane.

I offered Aurora, Dakota, and Mom to sit down while Fred and I waited. They all refused. Mom hugged me and of course, both Dakota and Aurora kissed me. I really was worried. I know that John was getting estimates on the window replenishment. I just hoped that he had not started the work just yet as it would display the house right now.

I got a textbook from Jill asking what was going on. I called her from a land line telephone set hoping that no one was listening in on her end. I explained that the jet was messed with and we are coming home via commercial airline. I kept the call very short as I didn't want anyone trying to listen in on the conversation.

The five minutes went quite fast. The door opened to the jetway and we all hustled down to the plane and took the very foremost row of bottom. Aurora sat with me on the position that had only two rear. Mom took a buns by the windowpane, Fred sat in the middle holding her hand, and Dakota sat in the aisle seat.

several multitude boarded the plane. I was a bit have-to doe with with two guys that got on the plane, but they took place way in the spinal column, nearly the last row. I figured that with them being that far back, we would be OK.

In what seemed like just a inadequate meter, the plane fired up its engines and we backed away from the gate. I saw Dakota squeeze Fred's hand. Aurora grabbed my arm and squeezed tightly as well. The plane was about 40 % full, which made me feel a bit less nervous. The flight of steps tender came around telling all of us to make certainly we were buckled in and our tray tables were locked into the seat in straw man of us, which they were.

The plane hit its thrusters and headed down the runway. In just a few seconds, we were airborne. Since the flight was only an hr and five minutes, there was only enough time for the stewardess to decant us all a unforesightful drink. All of my mathematical group just had water.

As we heard the landing geartrain lock into position, I was felicitous that we had gotten back to LAX. The aeroplane made it's seemly and touched down with no upshot. dayspring gripped my arm the entire landing procedure. I just smiled at her and once again apologized for this altogether event. She smiled and kissed me telling me not to worry.

When the plane taxied to our logic gate, my group got up and were the first ones off the plane. We walked through the depot to the baggage pickup truck. Of grade, when you are the first unity at baggage pickup, it seems to take forever to finally see luggage lead off to hit the carousel.

I paid a bellman to snaffle our luggage and get us a prominent cab, which he did. I tipped him $ 100 and he thanked me for telling me that usually he only gets about $ 2 per bag so my tip was completely unexpected.

We got into the minivan cab and headed back to the Chateau. When we arrived at the gate, I had to hold the FBI factor my ID before he would open the gate. I could see the taxi device driver wondering what the heck he had gotten into. He parked by the front threshold, the FBI closed the logic gate until we were all safely inside the house.

The two CG male child came out of the home to help us all in with our luggage. Fred, being the gentleman's gentleman, he is, took Mom's luggage and stacked it on top of his own piece of luggage.

In just a brace of minute of arc, we were all safely inside the business firm. I tipped the cab driver $ 200. He thanked me profusely and push back off, having to blockade at the logic gate and delay for the FBI to spread it to appropriate him to leave.

I heard more helicopters overhead. The agentive role at the forepart room access said it was press chopper once again. We were still one of the chronicle in the current news cycle.

I was happy to see everyone in the household. Jennifer, Diane, Paula, Allison, Sammy and Bobby, the CG son, Marcus, Sharon, BJ, and Danni were all just hanging out, making phone calls to ensure that oeuvre was still happening even though they weren't physically at their job.

The household smelled wonderful. Bobby was cooking up steaks and volaille. He had a gravid pot of bonce and alfredo along with sweet corn. Sammy had several bar already made for our sweet and he was currently working on smoked fish cattle farm on some Ritz cracker bonbon as well as several types of veggies with homemade hummus.

I went over to John and thanked him for taking care of everyone. He just shrugged his shoulders telling me that it was leisurely when you have an army of factor patrolling the courtyard and the punt gate. I asked about Allison and the three in the pool home base. He tells me that Allison has been working hard in the studio and really hasn't left that edifice for several time of day. The porn Twins were safely in their house and Belinda was at the studio along with a couple of male person thespian that had to pass through tight security system, which made them a bit nervous. John just smiled.

He went on to say that his mom was flighty and yet Diane was just so casual about the unit thing.

Saint John went on to say that he's had so many hot Turkey sandwiches in the past day or two that he now feels like a big turkey. That made me grinning, we had finally hit bottom with John's eating. I laughingly asked Bobby and Sammy how many turkey sandwiches John must have had. They looked at each other and said somewhere between 15-20 sandwiches. I laughed out flash as did several others. St. John just shrugged his berm and walked over to Diane kissing and hugging her.

I logged into my computer, telling respective member of the add-in of directors that an emergency had come up and I was postponing my trip to DC and Tampa. I would address the coach in Tampa personally and would make another tripper to DC once the emergency was over.

I also sent Roger Lyndon Baines Johnson an email letting him know that everyone was safe inside of the Chateau and thanked him for his personal aid. I also sent special agentive role Fernandez a thank you for all the FBI agents that were taking care of my dwelling house and my family.

As I scanned down the leaning, I saw an odd email requesting money. I read the email, it was from mortal that I was not familiar spirit with. They demanded one million dollars, or my kin would be in danger. I forwarded the email to Special Agent Fernandez.

I went to my bedroom and put my own piece on my smash. I kissed Jill, who had her weapon on the nightstand next to her. Mom and Fred had retreated into her bedroom, which made me feel a bit better. Dakota was sitting in the TV room with several other ladies.

Oddly, I noticed Amy was nowhere in mass. I asked John where she was, he replied that she was ‘ running errands'all with the FBI's commendation as one of the agentive role was with her.

I put a claim into peculiar Agent Fernandez.

"howdy Saint David, I was just reading your electronic mail,"he says to me.

"factor, where is my peeress Amy ? john tells me that she's out running errands with one of your agents ?"I say a bit frazzled about this new development.

"David, she's fine. They just left the food market store with a whole car full of food market. My agent just checked in with me and all is well. They're on their way back to the family and should be there in about 10 arcminute as they didn't go very far,"Fernandez tells me. I exhale still worried but not as much as a few bit ago.

In just about the 10 minutes that Agent Fernandez promised, Amy and her escort walked through the movement door with various base of groceries. Two other broker followed them into the house each carrying several bags of groceries. Sammy and Bobby went out to the car and carried in several bags of groceries. All in all, there must suffer been nearly 40 bags of grocery store. John the Evangelist, of course, circles the traveling bag like a shark circles a lone swimmer.

Bobby, Sammy, and Amy went to figure out putting the food market away. Bobby even remarked about how squeamish it was that Amy took on the job of grocery shopping. He gave her a minuscule smooch on the cheek.

The additional FBI federal agent remarked about how wonderful the whole sign smelled. I asked Bobby if we could up the amount of nutrient to let in feeding all the agent as well as our family unit. He said it would be no problem and set to make more of everything. This also set Sammy to working on making more appetizers and a couple more dessert cakes.

I saw John sneaking a span of the fish spread head appetizers, but for all that he has done in the past 24 hours, he deserves every bite.

My phone buzzes. It's Maddie. It reads only two Holy Scripture"I'M HOME ”. I was very thankful that she was safe.

I went out to the TV room and sat down next to Jennifer.

"How goes it sexy ?"I asked her.

"Um, good David. You certainly know how to amp up everyone for the holidays. Should I worry about what's going to happen on Christmas ?"She says to me.

"No, dearie. This was unexpected. Hopefully, by Christmastide almost, if not all of this will be over,"I tell her before I kiss her.

"OH, I didn't tell you. Patrick called. He would like to get me out one-night succeeding week. Isn't that exciting ! ?"She asks.

"Of path, it is my pricy. You deserve someone handsome to be in your life,"I say to her.

"wellspring, David, you're handsome and you're in my living. It's just that you are spoken for already. I mean, I love being intimate with you, but I would like to date someone. Is that OK with you ?"She asks me.

"Of course, it's OK. You don't need to ask me that. You should roll in the hay by now that I want you to be happy. Our time together is fantastic, but you need someone to love,"I say to her, which prompts her to kiss me passionately.

I see John the Evangelist smiling at us kissing. He comes over and sits on the chair next to me.

"Hey Boss, is there anything I can do for you ?"John wonders.

"Yeah, when Bobby and Sammy get some more food prepared, you can take a tray of appetiser around to the FBI guy wire and chip in them some food to eat while patrolling our court,"I say to him. He just smiles and gets up. John heads over to the get-go tray of appetizers and holsters his gun and walk around to the broker that are inside the house offering them some. I remind toilet to take a handful of table napkin for the guys outside. He reaches over the retort and grabs a Brobdingnagian handful of napkins.

He opens the room access and heads into the courtyard. I see him through the window walking from federal agent to agent letting them subscribe as many of the appetizer as they want. When the try is empty, he heads back interior to get another tray. Then he goes back away with the second gear tray making sure he starts with the agents that haven't had any yet. The inside federal agent go out the hind room access and over to the gate to secernate the agents at the binding logic gate to lead around front to get some appetizer as they will guard that logic gate.

In my caput, I make the decisiveness that we should course the broker first. I got Dakota, Jennifer, Diane, Paula, and Sharon all involved in making plates of nutrient for the agents. The ladies are all smiling as they feel ripe about doing something for the guy rope who are guarding us.

Dakota, lavatory, Marcus, and I all start carrying the denture of food for thought outside to the agents in the court. I wasn't aware, but I saw special Agent Fernandez outside, in the courtyard, talking to the federal agent in charge.

"wellspring, well, peculiar Agent Fernandez. When did you go far here ?"I ask.

"Oh, about 45 seconds ago. How are you doing St. David ?"He asks.

"punter now that I'm here at the Chateau and secure with all the firepower you have provided,"I say to him.

Suddenly, several shots rang out from a fast-moving car. Unfortunately, the retard didn't realize that the firm is being guarded by FBI factor as well, as the street is a dead-end street, which made the car stop and draw a U-turn. This allowed several of the agents to step out into the street, unholster their weapons and fire back, killing the three guys inside the car. This caused the car to go out of control condition and crash into a palm tree across the street from my house. The agentive role ran over to it and checked, yep, all utterly. All three of the hombre looked to be Hispanic. Special Agent Fernandez said,"Well David, looks like dinner is canceled,"He says smiling.

I stop Gospel According to John, who ran into the courtyard with is gun drawn. I told him to holster his weapon and go back inside. He complied. I told him to have the madam stop making collection plate for a bit as the shooting left three dead and the agents now needed to write several reports and shout out the coroner.

When I went back inside, I told all our menage what had happened. The ladies were a bit nervous, but I assured them that we were perfectly safe. I put the already made plates of food down on the table and had everyone sit down to eat.

I heard a whang on the backward room access. It was Allison and Belinda. I waved them in. Allison came right over to me and asked if I was alright.

"I heard the gunshots and worried about you,"Allison said to me.

"We, including me, are all exquisitely,"I told her. I got a big hug from her. Then when she broke the hug, Belinda stepped in and hugged me as well.

I see another Whitney Moore Young Jr. man at the back door. I wave him in but ask the peeress who the guy is.

"Oh, he's in the business as well. His figure is Justin Case,"Allison tells me.

"Justin Case….as in…. Just In Case ?"I say laughing out loud causing whoremaster and both Allison and Belinda to laugh.

"Well, you're the first one to get the antic,"Allison says smiling and giggling.

"Are you three hungry ? If you are, we have appetizers and lots of food prepared. fear to join us ?"I ask.

I see Mr. Case head into the kitchen, apparently, he suffers from the Lapplander affliction as St. John, terminus hungry. He picks up a plate and fills it with food for thought, snaffle water and sits down at the dining elbow room table and begins to glut his face, which makes Bobby, Sammy, and I smile.

whoremaster extends his arm and escorts Allison and Belinda into the kitchen helping them make plates of food. He carries them to the dining way table as well and pulls out a hot seat for each of them.

Jill comes out of the sleeping accommodation. She kisses me and heads into the kitchen and makes herself a collection plate of solid food as well. I take a good facial expression at Dakota's beautiful body. She is looking a touch heavier but not overly so. She gets up and fills a plateful with mostly alfredo noodles, takes a nursing bottle of water and sits at the kitchen table. I get up and walk over to her, put my branch around her and osculate her drumhead from behind. This causes her to stop eating and turn around to kiss me back.

One of the inner federal agent asks me,"Hey, I thought you are married ?"

"I am, but this beautiful lady isn't my wife, she's my assistant,"I tell him.

"Wow, you sure do have a lot of pregnant cleaning lady here,"he says.

"Well, that one over there is my married woman, and she's fraught. This one here as I just told you is my assistant, and she's pregnant, and the one over there is Diane, and she's pregnant with her fiancées'sister Saint John,"I tell him.

"If I may ask, who is Dakota's baby Padre ?"the agentive role asks.

"Dakota, aid to tell him ?"I say to Dakota.

"Well, my Daddy is……not my real Daddy, but him, David,"she tells the agent.

"WHAT ? Do you have both your wife and your assistant pregnant ? What are you running here, some variety of Commune ?"He asks smiling.

"No, no commune. Jill and I have been trying for a spell. Dakota asked Jill and me if she could get pregnant by me. Jill gave her consent and well, nature took it's course,"I tell him.

He just sits there eating and thinking about what I've just told him.

"Wow, you must be the lucky man on earth. I'm not sure any other guy gets to consume both his wife AND his assistant pregnant,"he says to me.

"fountainhead, thank you,"I say to him.

Jennifer got up to refill her plateful and says to the agent,"You have no idea how many cleaning woman would like to have a infant of David's ’. He's just so easy to love,"she says.

As she walks away from the kitchen, she stops in front of me and buss me passionately. Sharon and Paula get up adjacent. Sharon kisses me before going to refill her denture. Paula kisses me after refilling her denture. I just smile at the agent, who looks completely confused.

"agent, when do you conceive that the former agents outside can suffer some food for thought ?"I ask him.

He gets up and tells me he'll go check.

He goes out and comes back in and tells me that about a third can stop and eat now, another tierce can stop and eat after they finish, and the last third gear in maybe an time of day or hr and a half.

I ask him to make for in the firstly one-third. While he is international summoning some of the other agents, the peeress at the dining room tabular array get up and move to the TV way. lav heads outside and goes over to the pool house to invite the porn twins to dinner, which they accept. They fill a denture each and sit down succeeding to the CG boys.

The low gear third agents come in and thank us for feeding them. I direct them to get a crustal plate and fill it to their heart 's content, which they do. Each one grabs a bottle of water and sits down at the dining way table.

Jill finale and tosses her scale in the crank and asks Sammy where the scrumptious cake are located. Sammy says he will part to bring them to this kitchen.

"Um, Mr. Greene, just how big is this house ? I've never seen one this immense before,"an agent asks.

"wellspring, it's 28,000 feather understructure. It has 20 bedroom and 31 can. It came with three kitchens, two top of the personal line of credit picture playroom, two part, a billiards room, several rooms we haven't assigned yet, two TV way, two pools each with a cascading hot tub and two kitty star sign both of which are rented,"I tell the broker who asked.

"WOW, how do you keep it all under command ? My home with my wife is 1500 square feet and we struggle to go along it clean and in well shape,"he tells me.

"Well, Bobby and Sammy, who you see in the kitchen do all the cookery. Amy, this Whitney Moore Young Jr. beautiful ma'am sitting at the bar keeps everything in the sign running. Dakota and John are my helper and restrain me on track on my schedule,"I tell him.

CHAPTER 3

As the first third of the agentive role finish up, they throw their plates away and each takes a slash of patty and chief out to the court. Another third of factor come in and get home base of food and sit down to eat.

Oddly, this group only eats and doesn't really engage with anyone. I shrug my shoulders to Dakota and let them just eat.

When they are finished, the also toss their plateful in the trash and take a fade of patty outside. It was nearly 15 minutes before the final examination third came in from the courtyard. These are the ones that fired their artillery and killed the bad hombre. I thanked each one for their hard oeuvre and commitment to protecting my mob. They just shrugged their shoulder and made a plate of solid food each.

Again, after they finished, the trashed their plates and took a slash of cake out to the courtyard.

By now I was feeling a bit wear upon out. I got up, kissed the madam next to me and headed towards my chamber. It dawned on me as I headed down the hallway, that Mom and Fred never made an appearance at dinner. As I passed her room, I didn't hear any sounds of mania or climax, just silence.

I went into my bedroom, shed my apparel and got in the exhibitioner. Once again, I loved how the hot urine was hot right from the beginning. I stayed underneath the shower bath letting the water cascade over my eubstance. I guess I was in the shower for about 15 minutes or so. When I finished, I dried off and headed into my bedroom. I had guests.

On one play bed, was Jennifer and Sharon. On the other play bed were BJ and Danni. Each set of gentlewoman was beckoning me over using just one finger's breadth. Although playing with BJ and Danni first seemed very tempting, I was more worried about not having enough left hand in the tank for Jennifer and Sharon. I chose to act as with Jennifer and Sharon first getting a couple of deep brassy suspiration from BJ ad Danni.

When I walked over to Jen and Sharon, I was pulled literally into the bed. They went to work on my bequeath body immediately. Jen began giving me one of her wonderful blowjobs while Sharon began kissing me. I felt both of their hands rubbing my chest and stomach. Their tripping touch felt grand. Sharon just got her nails done and they felt large lightly scratching my chest. I had almost forgotten how nice of a kisser she could be.

Sharon playfully pushes Jennifer's cheek out of the way and climbs on top of my cock. I feel her wonderfully flabby pussy clamping down on my manhood. As she is riding me, she begins to groan. Jennifer encourages her locution,"C'mon infant, ride that man. ass him with all you got,"she says smiling the unscathed prison term she is encouraging Sharon. I see Sharon's eyes begin to roll back into her foreland as she continually thrusts her body down on my cock.

Suddenly, John opens the doorway and tells all of us that there is something going on outside and leaves the threshold open heading towards the face door. That certainly was a mood breaker. I unplugged myself from Sharon rolled off the bed and put on a couple of shorts and a white tee shirt. I grabbed my gun off the dresser and headed towards the front door as well. I directed the ladies to stay safe in my bedroom. Jennifer got up and lowered the surety window coverings. Sharon left the bedroom to go regain her firearm. Jennifer did as well after she had the certificate window masking down and locked into post. Sharon returned in just a couple of moments putting her clothes back on as BJ and Danni did the same.

When I got to the front door, an agent told whoremaster and I that there were four guy rope in a crappy old Chevy Nova armed but none of them spoke English.

"Mexican ?"I asked the agent.

"No, something from Eastern Europe, maybe even Russian,"he tells us.

"John, go check the house. establish sure that no one is in either of the pool family, I want all of them good inside this house, got it ?"I ask.

"Yes sir,"he says as he hustles out the back doorway and first over to the Twin Falls'consortium house. He knocks William Tell whoever answered that they all need to go inside the main house right now. Then he goes over to the other syndicate house. He knocks there as well, but no one answers. He turns the knob and just goes inside. It only takes a duo of minutes, but he comes out with Allison, Belinda and some guy. He herded them all into the master house.

"Both houses are empty boss,"privy says to me from the backdoor.

"ringlet everything down,"I tell everyone.

I see the CG son with their gun holstered on their hips. I see Fred fall out of Mom's room, also with his gun holstered on his hip.

Jill has her gun. I have mine. Jennifer and Sharon both have theirs. Of course, Dakota has hers. Marcus has his on his hip as well. Both Sammy and Bobby pulled their holstered guns out of a draftsman in the kitchen and put them on their hips.

The agent at the door asked us to remain inside and lock every entranceway and issue, including the garage door, which we hadn't even considered as a weak point and a possible entry. Marcus said he would subscribe to care of it and headed out into the garage.

I had everyone begin to put the window protection shutters down. I wanted everything to be as secure as possible. While I was in the living room, I could hear my phone buzzing. I headed to nibble it up and found BJ bringing it to me. I kissed her on the cheek and pushed her cover into my bedroom asking that the lady all stay condom in there. She smiled and headed back into the bedroom.

We all heard a lot of linguistic communication being used by the FBI telling the guys to get on the ground. They repeated the monition several clip. Finally, we all heard the tumult, but no gunfire. After respective minutes, the factor at the straw man threshold knocked and announced himself.

lav hesitantly opened the room access with his hand on his gun.

"Sir, not to worry, all has been taken care of. These bozo are from Bratva which is the name of the Russian Mafia,"he tells us. I thank him and ask him to extend my thanks to the former agents. He asks,"Um if there are any of those delicious bar, I'm sure another slice would go a long way,"he says to me smiling.

"Bobby, Sammy, is there any of those delicious bar left ?"I yell over to the chefs who are in the kitchen.

"Yes, sir. We have nearly 8 more than cakes ready right now,"Sammy says.

Bobby continues with a listing of what bar are ready right now."We have two devil's food for thought cakes with Milk River chocolate frosting, a strawberry bubbly cake topped with pink ice, we have a vanilla extract cake with T. H. White frosting, a lemon bar with a yellow lemon frosting, two carrot cakes with cream cheeseflower frosting, and a chocolate/vanilla whirl cake with dark drinking chocolate frosting,"he tells us.

"factor, you heard what we have make right now, tell the other agents whenever they are set just let us know and we'd be happy to have them all the patty they want to eat,"I tell the agent. He smiles and heads off to link up the other agents.

It takes nearly an hour for things to determine down outside. Once thing calmed down again, the agent at the door knocked and announced himself again. He asked if the agents could start out to get gash of cake.

"Of course of action, just send them inside. We'll be well-chosen to give them all the cake that they want,"I tell the doorway agent.

In just a duo of minutes agentive role began to add up into the menage for bar. Bobby and Sammy also offer them red solo cups of milk if they were worry. About 1 in 3 took the chefs up on their milk offer.

I turned to the front line threshold to see broker Fernandez talking to the door agent.

"Special broker Fernandez,"I yell from the dining way table. He sees me and holds one finger up silently asking me to await one minute. I nod my head indicating that I understood.

He finishes telling the room access federal agent something and comes inside, with respective former agents following him in. The other agents head over to where all the cakes are laid out and each one took a small composition cake scale and a charge card fork. Again, various of the agentive role took a red cup of milk.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I see that you have everyone armed inside the house. No need to care, we've got things covered outside. However, if you keep feeding my factor, they'll fail their physicals for putting on too many British pound ha, ha,"Fernandez says to me.

Several of us laugh. I really like Fernandez. He has demonstrated time and again that he's to be trusted.

"Agent Fernandez let me get you a shell of dinner,"I tell him. He politely tries to decline, but I wouldn't hear of it.

Dakota is already up and filling a plateful full phase of the moon of intellectual nourishment. Fernandez just shakes his head and sits down at the dining room table next to me.

While putting nutrient in his oral cavity, he tells me,"I spoke to our buddy Lt. Vladimir Horowitz. He says that there were no plate casings picked up by City Police. He says he believes that you just made everything up. Of course of instruction, I told him that there are nearly a XII bullet jam in your front windows. He assured me that he thinks you had that done just to collect attention to yourself,"Fernandez says to me as he continues to stuff his font with the delicious food.

Jill pipes up,"Do you think of that this idiot from City Police is trying to say that we cooked all this up just to get attention ? This jerk obviously doesn't know anything about us. We always try to ride out under the radar. We don't want our brass in the paper, nor do we want our household or extended syndicate's painting out for the public."

"Ma'am, I understand. What he doesn't know is that the US lawyer's federal agency has begun an investigating into him and his ‘ squad ’. I figure that there might be an bill of indictment handed down by the end of the workweek or early next week, but that is not for release to anyone as we don't want him to know he's being watched,"Fernandez tells me.

"No trouble, no one here will say a give-and-take to anyone,"I tell him with those listening nodding their heads.

"I think he's trying to wander a tarradiddle that he believes will cover his ass,"the federal agent says to me.

"Oh, the tales we weave. Wouldn't the truth be a bit soft over trying to wee-wee up lie after lie ?"I ask.

"Well to normal people, such as you and me, yes. But to some, they must keep trying to spin the accuracy to stay in the spotlight. Problem is though they mess-up somewhere and the whole matter unravels,"he tells me. I just nod my pass in agreement.

Special Agent Fernandez finishes his dinner, eats a slice of the lemon cake moaning as if he was getting a rattling cock sucking from Sharon.

"Mr. Greene, how the heck do you stay in shape with all this food ?"he says as he laughs a bit.

"You see all the beautiful women, don't you ?"I ask laughing as well. This made everyone else giggle and laugh.

I announce to everyone in the mansion to put their hired gun away. I ask the porn twins and Belinda to break up a bedchamber or two for the Nox and tomorrow they'll probably be able to get back to doing what they do. The guy that came into the house let us know that he parked his car on the street and asked Agent Fernandez if he could get to his car to go home. Fernandez directed him to the agent at the strawman door.

Fred headed back down the hallway to Mom's room, he went inside and closed the door telling her everything was alright now.

Jill told me that she's tired as all the epinephrin of today has worn her out. I agreed and kissed the four gentlewoman that I was going to wager with a good Nox, which elicited a couplet of suspiration of disappointment.

Several of the crime syndicate stayed in the TV way and decided to feature their own playtime, which was, of course, fine with Jill and me.

Agent Fernandez went back outside and eventually left.

We kept the shutters down on the window for the rest of the night and will address that tomorrow. Marcus had secured the garage doors with the simplest of thing. He had a couple of carabiner clips in his backpack. He put them through the holes in the garage door trail which wouldn't allow the doors to raise. dewy-eyed but genius.

Jill and I headed to bed, followed closely by Dakota. Although we were just going to sleep and not play, it looks as if I was going to be the middle of my two beautiful women.

Anyone who was to say that being a chauffeur didn't affect my lifespan would be wrong. It made me a better person and who knew that the one even that Jill and I stepped in for the other chauffeur with the Jaxson's would have such a dramatic impact on our lives.

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