After my shower I got dressed and met Jennifer in the living room where she looked stunning. She wore a simple sundress, but on her it looked incredible. As she saw my look she raised her hands and said. "Hold on mister. I finally got my hair and makeup fixed and we are off to have some fun. When we get back the dress comes off and I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to quit, but for now we need to furnish our house." Then Jennifer smiled at the words "our house."
I just smiled as I headed across the room to Jennifer. Even her teasing threat to scream didn't stop me as I pulled her to me and gave her a very deep kiss. Looking down into those green eyes I said "I am at your your service madam, and I would love to go with you to buy furniture, or anything else your heart desires."
"Actually, we are going to see a designer. I called the realtor, Mrs. Jackson, and she made us an appointment with someone. They are going to meet us at the house when we get there." Jennifer said as I held her.
The drive out there was nice. The deserts in the southwestern US are incredible places. People think it is a land empty of life, but in reality it is teaming with life. I love the tranquility of it. There two places I feel completely at peace. The first is at sea, and the second is in a desert. No matter what is going on I feel perfectly at peace in a desert. Even in some of the most dangerous lands in the world I find it strangely peaceful. Of course one of the benefits of a desert in the US is nobody is shooting at you, unlike some of the other deserts I have been in.
Jennifer even noticed how I relaxed once we were out of Vegas. "You love this don't you?" She said as she looked out the window at the landscape flying by our SUV.
I just looked out the window at the land as it flew by and said, "This is my idea of perfection. People think of the desert as nothing, but if you get out and actually explore it you will truly begin to understand it."
"Wow. My horny spy is really a deep thinking hippie." Jennifer said with a smile as she leaned over and kissed me. "I love it." She said.
About that time, the driveway came into view and I made the turn. Once we got up to the house we saw two cars parked. One was Mrs. Jackson's, and I assumed the other belonged to the designer. We got out and were greeted by the realtor and another lady about her age. They both were dressed far more sexier than the realtor was yesterday. Mrs. jackson was dressed in a pencil skirt, and a white blouse, and her breasts bounced nicely as she walked over to us. The other lady was dressed in a longer skirt, but with a slit up the side that could show a lot of leg if she wanted, and she seemed to want to show plenty of leg. Her breasts also appeared to be free of a bra as she walked over.
"Mr. Roberts. So nice to see you again. Hello Jennifer, you are looking absolutely stunning." The realtor said as we shook hands. "This is the best designer in Vegas. Debbie Reynolds." She said as we all shook hands.
"Thank you for setting this all up for us today, Mrs. Jackson." I said
"Oh please, my name is Sandra." She said as she turned to the designer. "I hope that Debbie and I can do everything we can to make you both very happy." Sandra said with a smile and a look in her eyes that made me smile and my cock twitch.
Jennifer just squeezed my hand that she was holding tighter and looked at me with a smile. Then we all went inside and I let Jennifer take over. She knows what I like, and I had some calls to make. I watched as all three ladies walked through the house and I went out by the pool and sat on a chair and made a call to a friend who was going to pay a visit to Gabby's friend Jack.
Steve answered the phone and I asked him how it went. He just laughed and said "This fool is a piece of work. I had a couple guys with me and I thought that would send him the right message. Just enough force to intimidate, but not enough to scare him to run to the law. Instead this punk tries to threaten us. He gets in our face claiming he has juice in this town. If it wasn't you I was helping out I would have put the guy in the hospital." Steve said
"No, no. Don't do that. Since he thinks he has juice lets show him my juice. Grab him and put him on a plane to me in Vegas. Make sure there isn't any luxury involved. Use a cargo plane and blindfold him. I want him worrying what is going to happen next." I said
"How careful do we have to be with him? He pissed a lot of people off last night." Steve said
I knew exactly what Steve meant. I also knew that if Steve had truly lost his temper Jack would have ended up very dead. Steve didn't do the hospital thing unless he was ordered. "Try not to hurt him too bad, but I don't expect anyone to take shit off him." I said.
"Gotcha. I hope you understand that my guys might be hoping this punk does something stupid." Steve said.
"Oh I understand completely. When you land take him to the old warehouse and call me." I said. Then I hung up.
As I turned around Sandra was looking at me through the door. I waved at her and she came out with a smile on her face.
"I didn't want to intrude on your conversation. I hope I'm not interrupting?" She said.
"Oh no. I was just about to come join you ladies." I said.