The Chauffeur (#44) Seattle
CHAPTER 1 Jill and I got dressed quickly for the ‘introduction date’. Neither one of the participants knew ahead of time that they had already met their dinner date. That was my own little joke, at least it was funny in my head. When I told Jill about it, I got a huge eyeroll and a shake of her head. As usual, Dakota had everything set up. The limo arrived at the perfect time, complete with Fred driving. Jill whispered in my ear that she felt better having Fred be our Chauffeur. I, of course, just agreed with her. I stayed conservative in my dress. I wore a short sleeved collared shirt and a pair of nice jeans. Jill wore a denim skirt and a cute blouse, that I wanted to take off her as …