The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) babe and a New Love

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the exhibitor and was drying off when the bath door opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful smiling and a wonderful body. She steps into the can, putting her forefinger digit into her mouth sucking on it in an titillating manner.

"Hey Sexy. I met your married woman on my way in here. She said she is fine with me having my way with you tonight."Darleen says in her ‘ follow fuck me'voice.

"You know, of course, I'm a bit older now, not quite as active and horny as before when we used to date."I say, trying not to smile.

"Do you still wassail the pineapple succus every day ?"She says.

"Um, well yes."

"Then I don't believe it for a moment. You are still the same horny over-sexed man that I fell in love with after your divorce. I made a huge mistake letting you get away."She says in a heartfelt manner.

"Your boss made me promise that you'll be ok for work tomorrow. He said that I ‘ can't wreck you'like he believes I used to do to you."I say with a smile on my face.

"Oh, don't worry about him. I fuck him too, He just doesn't want me unable to continue to have sex with him in the conference way. He's a bit frizzly, but really he's not even in your league when it comes to sex."She says sauntering over towards me.

She grabs the towel pulling it to the floor. In just a moment, she is pushing me back into the exhibitor. She is unzipping her dress as she apparently left her shoes outside the toilet. Her wearing apparel hits the floor and I see that she has no panties on just a bra.

She reaches around and unsnaps the bra letting it hit the trading floor as well. She steps into the shower.

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both bridge player to up my facial expression and kiss me passionately, parting her rima oris just a piffling to put her natural language inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to sense and gustatory perception. It all came rushing back to me. My cock was already pointing at the cap. She leaped up and wrapped her peg around my waist. She was doing her best to transfix herself on my hard cock without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an awkward moment, she achieved success. My rock-hard shaft felt her wet wanton entrance to her pussy. I grasped both of her ass cheeks lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few thrusts and I felt her already get to spasm on my pelvic arch. I felt her pussy grasp my peter as if she was doing Kegel workout. I had forgotten just how tight she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her body orgasm wafture after undulation while she was impaled on my dick.

The water felt as a squeamish direct contrast to her hot wanton twat. I turned her around pushing her against the wall and began to shove into her hard. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, FUCK DAVID, I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH."She says loudly.

"St. David, when you're done there, you have a Edgar Guest waiting in the living room. It's Marcus. Should I go ‘ entertain'him until you're finished ?"Jill says sarcastically.

"Um, yes. That would be nice of you."Was pretty much all my mind would take into account me to say,

I hear the bathroom door close.

I think to myself, ‘ Marcus'why is he here ? I shake my head telling myself that he'll just give to hold off.

I continue to fuck Darleen with all that I have. My brain reminds me of Dakota's statement from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my humankind'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a wonderful night.

I know that I still have secure intuitive feeling for Darleen. However, we parted as champion mostly because she didn't see us going anywhere dangerous. I was freshly divorced and a bit gun-shy about getting right back into a romantic relationship. I just wanted to be a ‘ man-whore'at that point. Up until I met Jill and Dakota, no one had ever gone stroke for fortuity with me in the sex department. However, now I have Jill, Dakota, Tina, Jennifer, and Diane. Here with Darleen, this might create a new seam to my already complicated life.

At that very moment, I really didn't care all that much about new crease. I just wanted to savor our current entanglement.

I could feel her reaching one of her large, forte orgasmic peaks.

"OH DAVID, OH FUCK. I'VE MISSED THIS SO shit MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD DAMN I MISS THIS COCK !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so flashy that it seemed to echo off the walls of the bathroom.

I just kept thrusting into her with force. She was trying her Charles Herbert Best to assemble herself as her orgasm was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my secrets of playing with her. I reached down from her ass cheeks using my finger's breadth to spread her labia even full and pulling her ass face apart. I lifted her up in high spirits and set her down on my hammer, impaling her asshole.

"OH FUCK, FUCK ME. YOU ARE SO BIG. I'M CUMMMMMMING AGAIN !"Darleen announces once again.

I look into her eyes as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her body slop my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a mates more meter into her very hard as my torso begins to come on the impending sexual climax of its own.

"OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my intact cargo into her intestine. I shoot rophy after rophy into her. Once again, I'm seeing superstar as I orgasm. I am staring into her eyes, but my creative thinker is somewhere else. I just keep spasming into her.

Finally, after various moment, my creative thinker begins to come back to the subject at hand.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my facial expression kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for respective instant. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to turn the water system off only to be directed to leave the piddle on. She has decided that she needs to launder our sex off, so we can dally with Jill and Dakota in a few minutes. She doesn't want her showtime playday with either of my madam to have my cum leaking out of her ass.

I smile, kiss her and step out of the shower, picking up my partially used towel. I begin to dry off. Just as I reach for the door node, I hear Marcus announcing his own orgasmic height, into what I assume is Jill's talented mouth.

"favourite, I'll see you in a few minutes."I say to Darleen as I leave the bathroom.

I walk naked from the toilet across the hallway to our maestro bedroom. I put on a dyad of basketball drawers and a white tee shirt. No underclothing. No shoes.

As I head down the hallway, I feel a pair of hands squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spun around to say something cute to Dakota but to my surprisal I see Diane.

"Um, hi. I didn't know you were even here. Jill only told me that Marcus was here."I said to her.

"Yes, I know. I came here with Marcus to beg for a job for him. You already sleep with how I feel about you. I'll do whatever you want me to do. He really needs a job. Mom said to him today that if he doesn't get a job by the end of the month he has to strike out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

"I hear you have another member of the commune in the shower with you."Diane says to me smiling.

"No, just an old girl, before I met Jill, Dakota, Tina and everyone else."I say to her standing in the hallway.

"fountainhead, to me it sounded like she misses that terrific cock you have."

"Um, maybe. She's the one lady that I can definitely say would turn over Dakota a run for her money on being sex-hungry."I say with a cheeky smile.

"WOW ! That's big words. I've never met soul as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this cleaning woman in the lav will rival her. David, David, David……you might just give your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the whole time.

I know she is right. I already struggle to restrain up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really outwear my ass out…. but in a dear way.

I lean down to her and kiss her. I put my arm around her rear and pass with her towards the living room.

Oddly, it wasn't the scenario that I expected at all.

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'side as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her knee in front of Marcus giving him one of her delicious blowjobs.

Diane and I keep walking right past them as Jill gives me a wink.

I take Diane out to the TV room and sit on the couch with her.

She reaches over and tries to extract my short pants down, to pass me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her blood brother Marcus.

"dear, don't do that."I say to her.

She looks up at me with a questioning look on her face.

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be glad to present Marcus a job. You don't need to go down on me or have sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, drama TIME. There is no tit-for-tat. No quid pro quo. All you need to do my dearie is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual party favor to get what you want. Do you infer ?"I say to her in a serious tone.

"So, you don't want me to yield you a blowjob ? But I thought that was why Jill taught me to get better at that ?"She says in a worried tone.

She went on to say,"trick says he loves my new technique that Jill taught me on how to properly give a guy a cock sucking. Why don't you want one ? Did I do it so badly that you don't want any more from me ?"with her eyes filling up with tears.

"Darling, I want as many blowjobs, as much sex, as very much twain, threesome, and moresomes that you're bequeath to be part of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some eccentric of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the fellowship. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to give sex to get what you are asking for. All you should bear to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo then they are the faulty person to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her knees on the sofa and kisses me. She wraps her arms around me and embrace me.

"Saint David, may I also begin to call you Daddy ? You've been more of a founder to me in the brusque metre that I've known you than the bastard of a man who ran out on Mom, Marcus, and me."She says into my ear in almost a whisper.

"favourite, I would be honored if you began calling me Daddy."

Once again, I hear another orgasmic elevation coming from the living elbow room, but this meter it's from Jill. I don't even need to turn around. I know my wife's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

"Diane, this is an old girlfriend of mine Darleen."I say giving introductions.

"wellspring, David, I'm not sure I like the ‘ old'role, but late girl would be a expert deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure what her next motion was to be. Join Diane and me on the sofa or fountainhead back into the living room and join the Marcus group.

She chose to rise onto the couch.

Odd though, she hadn't put any clothes on. She was just as nude standing in our TV room as she was in the bathroom.

Darleen asks,"David, is your tongue just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the wholly time she asks.

"Oh yes, it is. It makes me cum every metre it touches me."Diane says.

"Then lay your pass back lover, I'm in need of a good licking."She says to me smiling.

That gave Diane steering to take out my short circuit off. She made herself naked as well before she climbed on top of my hard cock.

As we began, I heard another orgasmic top from the animation room. Marcus was hitting a peak once again.

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the room access open and a spokesperson ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John immediately.

"papa, lav's here."Dakota announces.

"Let him in. I'm back here in the TV room."

It only takes a minute before I hear John saying hello. He just stands at the entrance to the TV way watching his girlfriend riding my dick.

"whoremonger, why don't you get defenseless and join us ?"I ask.

"Darleen, this is privy, Diane's boyfriend.

"Nice to meeeeeeeeet you, Johhhhhhnnn."Darleen tried to foretell during an orgasm.

whoremonger says to me,"Sir, Diane told me that she was coming over here to suck you to get Marcus a job. And, now here you are fucking my girlfriend. What am I supposed to think ?"

I stop licking Darleen much to her chagrin."bathroom, Diane did come over here with the intentions to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out Job for sex. clientele is business organization and playtime is playtime. I thought we had that treatment already."I say to him.

"well, I'm not sure what I am supposed to be thinking. I love hanging out with you, but she said she wanted to start calling you pappa. What the fuck ?"John says in a baffled voice.

"John Lackland, occur over here and sit down a moment."I say to him. He follows my directions.

"lav. Diane thought the Saame as you that I'm giving out line of work for sex. That couldn't be further from the Sojourner Truth. There's no plug pro quo here. She asked me to avail Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would have to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can shape in the call mall with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to suit a team booster cable. That's a great dance step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been more of a Father to her in the few months that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her pregnant, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

Darleen speaks up,"Dakota and some former biddy want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprise in her interpreter,

I close my eye for a mo, thinking to myself ‘ dazed, stupe, pudden-head ’.

"whoremonger, now take those pants off. Darleen would wish you to fuck her silly."I direct.

Darleen has a puzzled look on her face until John sheds his pants and she sees his huge cock rock hard. She nearly pushes me off the sofa trying to get over to John.

I must hold on to Diane to keep her from falling off my fork as Darleen gets over to him.

John plectrum Darleen up, turning around putting her on the sofa and begins pushing his dick trench into her. She begins moaning instantly.

Diane leans into my ear,"pa, do you love how much I love you too ?"She asks with her heart in her eyes.

"Yes, babe doll, I do know. Just be good to John. He's trying his best to be a good boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her mind into my breast as she keeps riding my hammer. She is continually squeezing my peter with her velvety fluid slit muscles. I feel wave after wave rolling though her young consistence.

"OH daddy, I LOVE WHEN YOU screwing ME., I'M YOUR SLUT, MAKE ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can hand. I feel her cervix touch the tip of my bulbous head teacher. This aesthesis makes me turn over my own orgasmic pinnacle.

"OH, fucking DIANE. YOU ARE INDEED MY infant. I LOVE YOU TOO."I say loudly as I reach my peak.

As I am orgasming, I feel a pair of sassing on the cover of my neck opening. My thinker is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my sense.

John is really putting his putz deep into Darleen. She is clearly in an orgasmic frenzy.

"ass ME BIG GUY. FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER shucks IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure the garish smack of his clump hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a sexual orgasmic craze. Darleen had indeed only gotten better with time. I see voluminous amounts of swither forming on John's forehead and neck.

Diane, still on my rooster, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was covetous of what John was doing to Darleen, or worried that toilet would look to someone former than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get whoremonger to that sexual hysteria. I really didn't know. She is so youthful, and still learning about life she's occasionally roughneck to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her superlative,"shag ME STUD. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP INSIDE OF ME. brand ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

listening to Darleen made me forget for a moment that there was someone else kissing my neck from behind me.

I reach up behind me expecting to feel Dakota kissing me.

Not the case.

I turn my headland to see toilet's mom Jennifer."Hello Lover. I thought I'd drop by when I heard that Saint John was coming over here. Clearly you have added to your commune."She says chuckling.

I pull her down to me, kissing her passionately as we hear whoremaster denote his orgasmic pinnacle.

"OH, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cute, Jennifer grabs John's ass and gives it a squeeze. He didn't even act like he felt it, but then again, when you're in your orgasmic peak very picayune matters.

"Hey darling, may I link up everyone ?"Jennifer says in my ear.

"Of form. You don't even need to ask, just render up and get naked."I say smiling.

I know how Jennifer feels about me. I allow her to be different things or part without the care of hurting her physically or emotionally. She clearly understands that this is all just consensual play.

It doesn't take hanker before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her supporter. She is standing next to us. She pulls Diane's face into her chest. I reach out and put two fingers inside of Jennifer. Her kitty is sopping wet already. I'm guessing that the movement over here got her worked up, thinking about playing with us again.

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV room. Dakota takes her natural blank space right side by side to me on the couch friction my thorax with her indulgent frail hired man. Jill begins kissing trick as he keeps his heavy cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her groan are basically one long moan.

Marcus on the other manus doesn't seem to know what to do. I direct him to kiss Darleen and put his cock into her mouth.

He obliges.

Dakota whisper in my ear,"You still be intimate me right dada ?"

"Of course, I do Darling. I told you that I will always love you. You're carrying my baby, and you are my baby."I say, without thinking who is present.

I see Marcus and Darleen's chief cinch around to appear at me. I close my eyes for a import telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should have been the one to announce that, not me.

I gently stop fucking Diane who is now orgasming on my hawkshaw once again. When she regains her senses, I lift her gently off my cock.

I stand up, gently asking Dakota to watch over me, which she does.

I head into the animation room. I sit on the couch.

"pet, I'm sorry for announcing that you're pregnant with my sister in front of everyone. That should have been your choice to shit. I said it without thinking. Please forgive me."I ask in a heartfelt manner.

"Daddy, everyone knows you and I have made a child. I've not been keeping this a hugger-mugger. I've only told our turn circle, no one else."She says to me.

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

"I'm not sure that Marcus knew that. When I said something, his head snapped around."I say.

"Daddy, it's my turn to severalize you a secret. Want to know it ?"She asks with her devilish grin.

"Of course."

"I think that Tina is going after Roger. She's referred about him all workweek. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to ready a playing period for him. She really thinks he's hot. She keeps saying that she is terrified that she screwed up with you. I tell her she is imagining things, but she is dead set on trying not to let down you any further."Dakota explains to me in a sobering tone.

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her lithe little peg around my vertebral column, wraps her subdivision around my neck and lean in for a very erotic candy kiss between two lovers.

"Daddy, I love you, but I have a big favor to ask of you. I've been worried about asking you."She says to me as we break from our kiss.

"Just go ahead and say it. We don't have any secrets."

"Next week, I don't want have sex with the Jaxson's. Bob is really a lousy lover and Melanie…. well, she's never really taken to me. I think she just tolerates me because of Bob and his fetish to be with a younger woman."She tells me with her pump in her eyes.

"dearie, you do not have to own sex with anyone. Everything we do is consensual. If you don't want to cause sex with them, then you don't have to."I tell her.

I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you daddy. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the kiss for respective minutes. Our backtalk parting slightly to give up our spit to do the dance of love.

My tool begins to stir. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my consistence going every clock time. She reaches down pulling my cock to her sex entrance."dada, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her pile on the sofa. My turncock is positioned at her entry. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle thrust. Grasping her ankles, I put her feet over my shoulders allowing me dear access to her womanhood. I'm thrust in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, papa, YOU FILL ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE exit TO BE A GREAT papa. I LOVE YOU SO a great deal, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW."She says to me. I push myself as abstruse into her as possible.

It in only a few thrusts into her before I feel my own body alerting of the imminent orgasm.

I thrust as abstruse into her as I can labour saying,"DARLING, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING interior OF YOU rightfield NOW. DO YOU experience ME ?"

"OH YES, pappa. YOU FEEL SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL seminal fluid YOU ARE fill ME WITH. I dear, LOVE, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with binge beginning to run down her face.

We stay like that for several instant as we both try and regain our composure.

Jill walks into the living way to join us. I hear Darleen continue to get pounded and her continual orgasming.

I say to Jill,"Is King John still working on Darleen ?"

"Actually, no, now its Marcus. trick moved over to Diane. He's got her impaled on his dick with Jennifer sitting on Darleen's face."Jill tells me.

"Wow ! That sounds like fun to check. But I'm gladiolus you joined us in here."I say to my gorgeous wife.

"Dakota, if you don't mind, I would like to get laid my wonderful hubby."She says with a smile on her face.

Dakota smiling, gets off my putz. She is sated for now, at least.

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her wooden leg panoptic apart. I step between them putting my still intemperately cock at her ingress. I push directly into her my total duration. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

I hear my phone bombilation in the kitchen. Dakota gets up to go get it.

I'm putting my peter into my wife as much as I can. I'm thrusting in and out of her repeatedly picking up speed with each thrust.

It doesn't take very long for Jill to achieve an orgasm. I feel her squirting her woman juice on my thighs. I smell her sex. I am deeply in beloved with her.

Dakota walks over to me handing me my phone and says"Read it. It's important."

I take the headphone. Jill unplug herself from my cock to read the text.

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the paternity of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the only one you are the Father of. Tina's ectopic pregnancy is by someone other than you. The mental testing came back as White person, but not you. Jill's pregnancy shows Hispanic extraction. Call me when you get a chance.

I see the wheel in Jill's head turning. She's trying to think back to a Hispanic American guy she had sex with. Tina's outlet on the early hand, made me think of the two Italian guy wire who raped her at Sasha's doing.

Dakota leans into me saying,"I'm so happy we created a baby."Smiling from ear to ear.

Jill sits quietly. I ask,"You look really contemplative. May I help ?"

"Saint David, you have been really wonderful about this totally affair me being pregnant and you still wanting to splice me. I know you get it on me, but I've been seriously thinking that I want to abort this baby. I want your child, not some random guy that I don't know. I love you. I see Dakota love life you. I want your OK to do this."She tells me in a very heartfelt manner.

"Darling River, you don't need my blessing or agreement. I love you. I want you to be safe and well-chosen. I agree to be by your incline no issue what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll raise it as my own shaver. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever draw a blank we are one family."I say to her.

Dakota leans in and puts her blazonry around both of us saying,"One Family"

"OK, then if you aren't against it, then I'll call Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 weeks and some medico don't like doing it preceding 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

The saturnalia in the TV room continues to rage on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the whole lust of the flesh going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's face grinding her sex down hard onto Darleen's waiting tongue.

I ask,"Do we recite Tina what we know ?"

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

Dakota begins to explicate first,"I think it's Dr. Ronda's job to evidence her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will feel even risky than she already does. I told you Daddy, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her promontory in agreement saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one family, that's what a kinsperson does occur together during punk times. However, Dakota is right wing. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all still have sex her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

We all nod in concord. I kiss each one of my ladies.

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the succeeding morning, I felt like a train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed mates to obtain Darleen on one face and Jill on the other side.

I sat up and quietly slipped out of bed to go pee.

Once I was done, I put on a couplet of shorts and left the headmaster bedroom.

I peeked into Dakota's elbow room seeing Marcus in her bed. They were all snuggled up.

I peeked into Tina's elbow room to see bathroom and Diane all snuggled up.

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The keep room couch was empty. I found her naked consistency on the TV way couch. I picked up a blanket from our TV room closet and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to pull me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my oral fissure."Last Nox was wonderful Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the clip. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.

"Darling, do you really mean that ?"I ask.

"wellspring of form I mean that. Why do you ask ?"She says to me.

"Because I may have a solution."

"What are you saying ? Jill isn't divorcing you, is she ?"Jennifer asks with a bit of worry in her voice.

"No, no…. nothing like that. She loves me more than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two weeks, when we all return from the E coast trip."I tell her.

"Where are you moving ? I hope not far away."She says with a bit of urgency in her voice.

"No Sindee, null like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather large house that you and King John could travel into if you want to. Or, if you want to see John suppurate even more let him detain where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing saucer, food market shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be marvellous for his ontogeny. Hell, maybe even Diane could move in and keep him under control as sorting of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"Fuck Saint David, that's a wondrous melodic theme. However, I don't want to be a loading on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. Tell me more about his house please."Jennifer says.

"Um, what day is it ?"I ask not sure what day it is.

"Friday"

"Oh, fuck."I look at the clock. While it's only 11am, I still need to get gear up for the ‘ closing ’.

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the hall to the professional bedroom, pulling out clean-living wearing apparel to put on after my shower. I also grab my cellular phone phone. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to ignite her.

"Darling, can you shout for a car for me. I must go to the closing at Mark Newberg's. I have to be there by 1."I say with a bit of urgency.

I use my phone to address Agent Fernandez to prepare certain he will be at the ending at brand's office. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and berth a couple of former factor in another federal agency waiting for his signaling. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the lav and begin showering. I hurry through the cascade as quickly as possible. I hear the bathroom room access open, then my exhibitor threshold open and see a beautiful bare Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have clip now to fuck you silly. I've got a closing in a short while. You're welcome to connect me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my haircloth from all the shampoo.

"Darling I've not seen you this wired up. What's going on ?"She asks me.

"naught. I just want this to go smoothly. There's a totally lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to tell her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather quick exhibitioner. I get out first and she is just mo behind me.

While we are drying off, I kiss her passionately promising to play with her later after the closing.

I leave the john and head back into the master bedchamber to get dressed. I put on retentive attire falling off, a Cuban style shirt, smash, air-sleeve and attire shoes. I grab about $ 500 out of the flaming box and head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the life way putting step-in on. Zipping up her annulus and tucking in her shirt. She puts the blackguard on that she shed when she got here terminal night that were sitting just inside the strawman door.

I think to myself just how beautiful she is. I don't want to put Jill or Dakota in harms way. Not that I want Jennifer to be in harm's way, but with Jill and Dakota being significant I don't want to risk it at all.

I see Fred pull up with a mid-size limo with all blackened windows. I grasp Jennifer's hand and head out the door. Fred has the rear doorway open and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back downtown to Mark Newberg's government agency again and we MUST be there before 1:00. He says he will get us there as fast as he can. I think to myself that I was stupid not having Dakota set this up for me in advance.

As we drive quickly through Friday traffic, I begin to differentiate Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 foursquare feet. 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an offer for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the conclusion and not send their lawyer or legal interpreter. I want to talk to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

"time lag, you're telling me you got a 188-million-dollar place for about 25 cent on the dollar bill ? Who are these half-wit ?"She asks.

"A couple of heroic brothers. They need the money and I want their property."I tell her not admitting to what is in memory for them.

We arrive at the kraft edifice about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this construction. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. very much unspoilt. I stop at the protection desk and ask if a couple of Russian guys have arrived for Mark Newberg's post yet ? He tells me no. I ask him not to say anything because I didn't want anyone to know that I was running late. He smiles acknowledging he knew what I meant, even though he really had no clue.

Jennifer and I head to the 38th floor. She turns around in presence of me and kisses me. I put my arms around her and osculate her back.

The bell nick for our trading floor. We break from the kiss.

We walk to Mark's bureau. We go inside. I see Mark waiting for us."Where's Jill ? Isn't she coming ?"

"No, she's not feeling well. Are my client already here ?"I ask cryptically.

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a woman to take our receptionist space. They are scattered around to look like a normal billet. Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference room. I called the buddy and checked with them to gain sure that they will be here at 1pm or the deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the documents due to the high total of money changing manpower. They said they would be here with their attorney. The brother's names are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm escape out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

I hear the elevator ding and two rather bombastic guy rope get off the elevator. Both guys have similarities. They stride into the situation requesting to see crisscross Newberg.

"I am scar. Are you the Petrovosky brothers here for the close on your holding ?"He asks them.

"Yes"one of them says with a hard-Russian accent

"Well, gentleman's gentleman, this is David Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

I reach out to them and agitate each of their hands.

"Who is the bimbo ?"One of them asks.

"This is my wife, Jill"Thinking that they probably checked on me and already know my wife's epithet is Jill.

Mark ushers us into a conference way where Horowitz and Fernandez are already waiting. The blood brother ask who are these guys.

I explain that this is Horowitz and the other one is Jay Fernandez my sound spokesperson. They look at the two of them and settle to sit down.

marking offers coffee, water supply, or something to drink.

"You got any Vodka ? Russian Vodka, none of that stinking American stuff."One of them says in their deep Russian accent.

Jennifer hold on my human elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a straight face.

Deutsche Mark leaves the way to ‘ go get'the paperwork and the notary.

He returns with an attractive youth lady, maybe mid-30's and introduces her as the notary. He calls her Donna Joseph Smith. I think to myself, nice generic name.

fall guy has quite a raft of document. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign with. He hands the pal various paperclipped theme that have the red tag that say, ‘ sign of the zodiac here ’. He marked the Russian spots with red tabs and my part in green tabs. Of class, the notary public's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.

It takes about 45 minutes for all of us to get through the signing of the report. When it came time for the rally of money, I pulled an envelope out of my shirt pocket. I told them inside was a cashier's check for them. They both smiled.

They greedily grabbed the envelope. I see Horowitz and Fernandez subtly reach for their side arm.

The blood brother rip open the envelope and pull out the check.

It says : Pay to the order the sum of ONE DOLLAR.

They look confused. They begin yelling about what form of jape is this.

Suddenly the conference room door busts give and several FBI officers rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the wall and stall in front line of her playing as a shield to protect her.

The comrade stupidly take a lilt at a couple of the police officer who bounce their read/write head off the league room table. exceptional factor Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the federal agent in charge of the FBI. Our other particular guest, Lt. Vladimir Horowitz introduces himself as well. piles of gas drawn, none by the Petrovosky brothers though. They did have arm, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

Once they were in cuffs, I asked federal agent Fernandez if I could say something to them. He tells me to say whatever I want as they won't be leaving Federal prison for about 30 eld only to go to Calif. prison for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to pull some shady shit in my company. I already own your dolt property. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your property and surreptitious businesses. The transcription studio, the pharmacy mathematical group, the backwash tracks, the limo company, the porn studio and now even your prize home plate. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some shady shit. mean about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat dick or some thick brother is knocking out your dentition to get a salutary cock sucking. Enjoy prison bitches."

I turn away from them as the FBI and Lt. Horowitz take the air them out to a waiting 15 or 20 agents.

factor Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could draw out this off. However, I'm so felicitous you did. Taking them down will shut a lot of open cases. This is the advantage for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to take the stand there's another deterrent waiting for you."He tells me smiling the completely time.

"Out of curiosity, what tipped you off to them ?"He asks.

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't saucy enough to be the brains behind all of this. I just looked around. When Mark showed me the belongings that they had for sale that was owned by Tulip Production, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ones behind the entirely scheme."

I open the envelope. I pull out the substantiation. Pay to the monastic order of Jacques Louis David Graham Greene One Million Dollars. On an FBI embossed check.

Jennifer gasped. Whispering in my ear,"holy place Fuck."

I shook Agent Fernandez's script and thanked him. I told him to just get in touch with me if he needs me for anything further.

He leaves the group discussion way. I turn to mark Newberg asking for the paint to my new home. He hands me a large key ring with about 40 or 50 keys on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new home. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to go down down and going to see the new home will be just the affair. Jennifer pushes me against the conference way wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"Darling, are you certainly you want me to amount alive with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's enough way for you to find a piazza in our new piddling shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out forepart. The security guy asks me if my fellowship is hiring as he has been given his observance that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Johnson's phone figure telling the certificate guy to phone Roger today and tell him that St. David Graham Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the door. He asks where are we headed. I manus him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this space when we were seeing property with that Brooks fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is sharp and has a great remembering. Maybe we need to find out if there's a better place for him in our organization.

The private road to the new property takes about 45 minutes. We pull into the new home base in Beverly Hills.

I open the door before Fred has an opportunity to get to it. Jennifer steps out and gasps.

"How big is this fucking affair ?"She asks. I note that the Malus pumila of john using the fuck word didn't fall far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 sleeping room and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 acres. It has two guest houses, each one two bedrooms just in case we can't find you a elbow room of your own in the main business firm. Two pools, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 vehicles and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicles. A fully stocked wine cellar, tennis court, a plot room, a video elbow room, an physical exercise elbow room, several fillip rooms, three passkey suite, 285-degree vista from inside the home plus former amenities. Would you like to go inside ?"

"doe Sindee bang sex with her Master ?"

I just hump the way she talks. I kiss her, and we head inside. I ask Fred to join us, he accepts.

When I get to the front door, I must take a few minutes and several tries to figure out the front door key. Once the door opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"fucking, Saint David. I've never even seen a place this luxurious. This is like my idea of what a rest home in Heaven looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a circle trying to see everything.

I tell her to just feel exempt to explore until her nerve content. I direct Fred to bet around also.

I go a dissimilar instruction looking at things making mental billet.

I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can extract the dispirited print on the mansion. I don't want to miss anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar hinderance from the FBI. My instinct is to apply a party for the agents that worked on this case. I would cater it with high-pitched end cooking, wine-colored, but no debauchery while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my air hole looking at the check once again. Yes, I am lofty of myself for pulling this off.

I text Jill letting her know that we own the house in Beverly J. J. Hill now and we probably should expend the weekend over at the new place making notes, picking sleeping accommodation. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John take over the home where he is currently living. Allowing him to learn how to take tending of himself and what it takes to run a house. She thought it was a wonderful idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be happy for her to fall in us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend more than two hours looking at the new base. On the ride back to the house, I decide that we will call the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's put-on to a whole new level.

We end up getting into Friday ‘ go home'dealings and it sucked. We moved along 101 at a escargot's pace. I asked Fred if there was a faster way using the surface streets. He took my hypnotism and exited the 101 freeway. The surface streets seemed to prompt much faster, however hitting red visible light slowed us down a bit as well.

"Darling, what would you like for supper ?"I asked Jen.

"Well, you if you're one the carte. But if you mean food, how about a nice steak ? Other than you I haven't put any essence in my oral cavity for a couple of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

For the very world-class meter, I notice Fred glancing back at us through the rear-view mirror.

I call Jill and ask the same doubt. She really didn't have an answer. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the last metre we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would assemble them at the same Outback that we went to before.

"Hey, is everyone still there or did some go home plate ?"I ask Jill.

"No, everyone is still here. I haven't heard from Tina though."Jill says.

"I'll call her. Hopefully, she'll choice up."

"OK. We'll meet you there in about an hour."Jill says before hanging up.

I dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

"Roger ? Is everything OK ?"I say worried that something has happened to Tina.

"David, everything is just amercement. Tina spent the night here with me. I hope that is OK with you ?"Roger asks.

"Roger, it's perfectly okay. How did last Night go ? Did you see any condos that interested you ?"I ask trying to stop myself from asking the obvious question.

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really concern in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neighborhood. skilful schools, shopping nearby, well-off commute to our berth. The second one is a third-floor quoin unit. Stunning purview. Three bedroom. Again, wonderful vicinity, courteous schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the first one."Roger explains.

"David, I need to verbalise to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my breast, so please hear me out."He says in a serious demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

"I think Tina is falling in sexual love with me."He starts.

"I know she is."I reply.

"Well, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't change our friendship nor risk my persona with your company, but I would like to ask if it would bother you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS melodic theme. It really helps solve several matter for you. beginning, Tina is beautiful. She's Diospyros ebenum, so your Mother will approve. She's a great assistant to Jill. And……I think that you and her would fix a great couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

"However, do you know that she has an odd maternity ? She's really upset about it."I gently ask.

"OH, yes. I know about the ectopic gestation. She'll get through it. We have an appointment with your acquaintance Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the hospital for 2 days and slay the gestation. Doc tells me that she'll be just alright and not to worry."Roger says

"That's wondrous Roger. I am so very felicitous for you and Tina. By the way, your friend Agent Fernandez was a Brobdingnagian hit today. You should call him. He has a great story for you about the Petrovosky Brothers. They were taken down today."

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a pair of year now. That's great to hear. I'll call Jose rightfulness after we hang up."Roger says.

I thank him and care him and Tina well again as we end the call.

I text Dakota : Tina is moving in with Roger President Johnson. You, of row, were right again !

Dakota texts back : Well, Daddy I'll see you shortly !

I sit back resting my head on the back of the rear end. Jennifer leans into me putting her mind on my dresser, caressing my neck and ear.

In my head, I am hoping that Dakota tells Jill about Tina and Roger. I'll ask them at dinner.

The drive is only a few More mo until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the entranceway room access. He gets out opening the room access for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

Suddenly, I'm not sure how many citizenry are coming. I think to myself, John and Diane, Jill and Dakota, Marcus and Darleen, Jennifer and me. Is that everyone ?

I ask for a table for 8. She assures me that they will deliver one available in about 15-20 minute of arc. I ask if we could hold back in the bar, she tells us that would be fine and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to separate us when our table is ready.

I take Jennifer's helping hand and walkway her to the bar. I pull out a bar toilet for her. She climbs on to it, thanking me. I sit in the one next to her.

"What would you like to drink ?"

"May I have a strawberry rum cocktail ? I haven't had one in a while."She says to me.

"Darling, with me you can experience almost anything."

The barkeeper hears us, and smiles.

"What are you two having ?"she asks with a smile and a wink.

"One strawberry daiquiri and one ice water system with no lemon please"

"You're not drinking ?"

"No, I'm really not much of a drinker."I tell her noticing that the volume of the restaurant is getting a bit louder.

I get a text from Dave Bourgogne. It reads : Darleen called out today. Thanx a whole f-ing bunch.

I smile thinking to myself, that serves you right for mocking me about money.

"I'm still wired up about today. number one, we have an unbelievable Night of fabulous sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new household, that you invite me to come in experience in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really know how to record a woman a enceinte time. I've never had such an sex 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears part of the conversation and smiles.

She leans in and says in my ear,"You may require More of that Ananas comosus juice if you let me live with you."

I just grin. Yes, the ‘ commune'is getting more interesting by the moment.

Just as our boozing arrived, I feel a pair of soft delicate hands covering my face.

"surmisal who dad ?"

I reach around behind me pulling Dakota around and snog her. Now the guy next to Jennifer is really interested in me. Here I sit with a gorgeous fair sex ( Jennifer ), a beautiful slender Cy Young char is kissing me ( Dakota ), another woman is standing next to my chair ( Jill ), John/Diane, Marcus/Darleen are all hanging around the chairs.

The vibrating coaster buzz and lights up. I grab our swallow and recite everyone our board is make. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime momentary Petrovosky Brothers were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from David Green River, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a picture show of me on he TV. The guy in the next electric chair knocks his beer over seeing me next to him and me on the TV.

I ask him, if I may buy him another beer. He agrees. However, thinking about it, I offer for him to join us for dinner, him and his invitee. He says he is there alone. He's in town on clientele and would really revalue joining us but he doesn't want to pry. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the bartender giving her a big tip.

We all head to the hostess stand. I tell the hostess that we have 9 not 8 for dinner, she tells me it doesn't affair as the table seats 10.

The hostess leads us to the board. It's a turgid rhythm table. I hold out a chairwoman for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a tooshie next to her. I see trick holding a chairwoman out for Diane, which makes me proud of him. Marcus holds one out for Darleen. We all sit down. I have Jennifer on one side of me and Jill on the other.

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to ordering drunkenness or appetizer. I order 3 society of the coconut prawn, knowing that John and Diane will feast on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two turgid orders of the cheesy fries with extra 1st Baron Verulam and superfluous spicy tiger sauce for the table. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a lunatic. She sees the Edgar Albert Guest chit rapidly growing.

As she works her way around the tabular array asking for drinking decree, I introduce myself to the new dinner associate. I begin working my way around the board introducing everyone.

The guy is stunned.

His for the first time question is about Dakota."Is she your Daughter ?"he asks a bit sheepishly.

"No, she's not my daughter. You were wondering since she kissed me in the bar, didn't you ?"I say.

"Well, yes sir. It did seem a bit odd her calling you dada then kissing you like you two were dating."He says.

"outset of all, I'm NOT sir. David, Mr. Henry Graham Greene, hell even shithead, just not ‘ sir ’. That is my deceased father."I say to him.

"Daddy, does that mean we can call you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a mephistophelean smile.

Everyone at the mesa erupts with laughter.

I feel two mitt on my thigh. One from Jill, the other from Jennifer.

"David, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm mike Booker. I am a rep for a music label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my recording label wants me to move to the Occident coast since the real euphony view is here. However, I'm not sure. It's so nice here, no humidity like in Atlanta, but the traffic here is unbelievable."Mike says to me.

I think to myself, works for a record recording label and we have acquired a transcription studio apartment.

"microphone, do you like what you do ?"I ask.

Jill sees the wheels turning in my head.

"well, sort of. I miss being a disc producer. I produced respective creative person, but when the new company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio station getting them to play our records more…. oh wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."mike explains

"Would I know any of the artist that you have produced ?"I ask.

"Probably not, you don't strike me as the choice music nor the hip-hop type."

"Well, I really love Andy Black, Nelly, Bad Hugo Wolf, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy Black and Bad Wolves. I'm also supposed to work with Disturbed. They want to get over a song you've probably never heard of, The sounds of silence."He says

"The old Simon and Garfunkel song from the 70's"I say clearly surprising the hell out of him.

"Damn, maybe you need to get into the recording business. Not many people have this wide knowledge of music."microphone says to me.

"mike, how about I tell you that I have a recording studio already. I am looking for someone to run it, be a producer and make it successful. Do you know anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

Looking across the table, I see John smiling from ear to ear. He's seen my act before.

"St. David, I would like to say I would be happy to run your studio apartment, but I'm already employed."mike says.

"If you answer some question for me, I think you would like to at least listen to my offer."I say.

The table is mum. Business is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

"Mike, first interrogative : How much do you make ? Second doubtfulness : Are you under contract ? Third question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this diligence. $ 45.000 a year plus a bonus if I sign a new artist. To answer your second doubt, no I'm not under declaration. Thirdly, I've been in the music business concern for over a decade."Mike says to me.

"Wow. $ 45,000 ? That much ?"I ask sarcastically.

"Yes, it's pretty lots the peak in the industry."

"Hmm, let me conceive a bit."I say as whoremaster is about to bust a gut. He knows what is coming next.

"Well, diddly-squat. How am I supposed to compete with that eccentric of money ? A guy with over a tenner of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy Negro, Bad woman chaser, and is scheduled to puzzle out with Disturbed."I say to him.

He looks down at this empty appetizer plate exhaling in defeat.

I see john whispering into Diane's ear.

"Well, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year softwood. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your contacts to get the studio to suit one of the honest and easiest studios for creative person to mold with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefit as well as my caller will pay to move you out here and we will furnish you with a low interest group loan on your home here."I say to Mike.

The entirely table is mum. John is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thighs. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

"David, that's really nice of you to pop the question. But, really, how can you yield to do all that ?"Mike asks.

"mike, I'm CEO of a very heavy corporation. My job is to source out the salutary citizenry to join our company and make it great again. I know from experience that if you want corking masses, you must pay top caliber reward to entice them. People just need to fuck that what they do for a caller is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the corporation makes gazillion off their hard work."I explain.

"May I have some time to think about it ?"He asks.

"Sure, take all the time you need. I'll expect your answer by dessert."I say to him smiling.

I know in my ticker, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his flow salary, wax benefit software, plus a low pastime loan to move out here.

"David, IF you are grave, I'm volition to shoot a chance and arrive work for you."mike says smiling.

King John begins clapping as does the eternal rest of the table.

The waitress comes back over and asks about dinner party. She goes around the table getting orders.

"Um, David, do you always ambush citizenry with overly generous job offers ?"mike says smiling.

"Well no microphone, usually I take them to a ma'am Gaga concert, have her stop by an say hi to everyone and watch an incredible display from the suite."I say seeing John, Diane and Marcus'eye get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a gravid sentence we had. The showtime of our journey that has ended up with us here having dinner together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

"I don't know her, I just called in a favor from a friend at the Staples mall. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 min with the group."

whoremonger couldn't hold back any thirster,"It was the starting line of one fucking incredible weekend. None of us could receive imagined what Jill, Dakota and David had up their arm for us."

Jennifer leaned in and whispered in my ear,"Hey, I didn't get any gentlewoman Gaga clock time ?"She says squeezing my cock.

"Maybe adjacent time, but you have to be a respectable young lady my dear."

She is smiling from ear to ear. Her grin really lights up her face.

I look at Marcus. He doesn't seem to be with us, his eyes are glazed over. However, I do see Darleen's arm gently moving back and Forth River under the table.

Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a hand job at the table ?"

"Probably. Darleen is quite the sexual deviant."I say quietly to her.

"That's hot, but pretty ballsy considering she's in the middle of the dining room."Jen says to me.

I know she is powerful on both write up, but that is Darleen.

Our dinner party arrive. Everyone digs right in. Dinner is delicious.

As the dinner is winding down, I pass my line of work card over to mike. I write my personal cell phone number on the back.

"I would like you to start for me in two calendar week. We'll be out of town for to the highest degree of succeeding week on the East sea-coast plus this gives you some time to resign from your current job leaving them on good terms."I say to Mike.

I look at Jill. She doesn't seem to be feeling well.

"Jill love, are you alright ?"

"Not really. I have stacks of stomach pain. Can we get me out of here soon ?"Jill says.

Dakota is the initiative to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entranceway by a manager. She explains that we have a sick fraught cleaning lady and we need to pay our pecker and leave quickly. He prints the bill out, she hands him her corporate Curb, signs the placard and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the other limo.

I put Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer in my car directing the others to maneuver back to the house in the other limo.

I tell Fred that we need to go to the nearest hospital as quickly as possible. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday night traffic heading towards the closemouthed hospital.

Dakota is calling Dr. Ronda who agrees to get to the hospital as soon as she can.

Fred did an excellent job. He got us to the infirmary in 7 minutes, pushing several scandalmongering lights.

When we get to the hospital, Fred stops us in front of the ER door. Dakota jumps out grabbing a wheelchair for Jill.

Fred holds his hand out to help Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security safeguard that we have a pregnant charwoman with severe stomach pains. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the exam room, Jill gets on the exam hold over very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her ventilation is scant almost gasping. A nurse named Becky comes in. She is surprised to see me.

"Hey, don't I know you ?"She says.

"Yes, but we're here because my wife is 14 week pregnant, she's having incredible stomach pain sensation. We phoned her Doctor, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of despair in my voice.

"Don't worry sir. We'll take respectable care of your wife."Becky says to me.

She begins to draw vital signs. parentage pressure sensation, pulse ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and eye rhythms.

She heads out of the exam way calling for someone. She returns momentarily with someone who appears to be a doctor. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His stress is very thick Amerind or Pakistani. He goes through the same steps that I just saw Becky accomplish.

Just as I was about to sound off, Jill let out a scream.

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

Dr. Ronda comes into the way. The three checkup people quickly discuss what's going on.

Dr. Ronda turn over operating instructions to prep Jill for emergency brake surgery. She grabs me by the arm of my shirt and pulls me into the hall.

"Jacques Louis David, her body is rejecting the infant. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to have to do an exigency C-section to remove the baby. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will take at least two hours. You should probably go place. I'll birdcall you when it is over."Ronda says to me.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here. I'll be in the cafeteria or the surgical waiting room."I tell her.

"Ok, that's delicately. I'll admit beneficial forethought of her David."She says to me, giving me a osculation on the nerve.

I see the hospital attendant pushing Jill out of the test room. I stop them for a here and now, Jill is in obvious pain sensation. I lean down and kiss her telling her how much I love her. The hospital attendant pushes her away down the hall.

I walk back into the examination elbow room. Both Jennifer and Dakota put their blazonry around me hugging me and telling me Jill will be alright.

I'm stunned. My creative thinker is a sodding blank. I have no idea what to do.

Dakota takes my hand and leads me somewhere. I really don't know where I'm going, I'm just holding on to her hand in a complete daze.

Although the walk was probably only a twain of minutes, it seemed to be an hour long in a maze with no end in sight.

Finally, I see a sign that says ‘ Cafeteria ’. I follow Dakota in, still holding her hand, still my intellect completely blank.

She sits me down. Jennifer sits with me. Dakota goes to get burnt umber for Jennifer and herself and pineapple succus for me.

She comes back to our table setting a cup of juice in nominal head of me. She takes her own coffee the condiment table to get emollient and sugar. When she returns, Jennifer does the Saame thing with her coffee.

I just sit there, not saying a word. Neither Dakota nor Jennifer tries to engage in conversation. We all just sit there in silence.

CHAPTER 5

For some reason, in a infirmary time seems to move slower than anywhere else. I just stared at the like spot on the wall in straw man of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would squeeze my hand to silently reassure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

I looked at the clock on the wall. In my headspring, I did the math. It had been more than three hours. Now I really began to worry.

I heard Dakota's telephone buzz.

She took the song. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to meet her in the surgical consult area. She gave Dakota a room number to be able to find the room.

Dakota got me up, took my hand and led me out of the cafeteria.

Again, I walked where ever she led me. I was still in a daze.

We arrived at the fate room. I see Dr. Ronda with a pensive look on her face.

"Saint David, come in here and sit down. We need to talk."She says in a monotone.

My eyes are filling up. I'm worried. My mind is still lacuna. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my hand. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"Saint David. Jill lost the baby. Her eubstance rejected it and it tried to expel it all by itself. We were capable to murder the baby from her. The baby had already died inside her and the body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of rakehell. It took us nearly an hour to get the hemorrhage under control. We ended up giving her several units of lineage just to stabilize her. She's OK rightfulness now. We've induced a coma to allow her body to lead off healing itself. I expect we'll take her out of the coma on Lord's Day. She'll be in the infirmary for at least a week. So maybe, just maybe by next Sunday she will be capable to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

I'm still numb. I feel a single tear roll down my cheek. I don't know what to do. Dakota reaches up to me and wipes the 1 bust away.

Dr. Ronda says that we can see Jill Sunday. Not tonight, not tomorrow. She gets up and leans in and kiss me on the cheek.

Dakota takes my hired man and leads me out of the elbow room and to the ER entryway. Jennifer follows along with us. I feel like this is happening to person else. This is so surreal.

I get outside. Fred is waiting there for us with the door open. He says something, but I have no musical theme what it is.

Fred gets back in the limo and capitulum out.

I don't really remember the parkway menage. When we pull into the drive Fred opens the doorway for us to exit the vehicle.

I'm still in a stupor. I feel Dakota reach into my pants pocket, I'm not sure why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the entire amount to Fred who begins to say that it's too a great deal. She dismisses him and takes me inside.

Jennifer follows, putting her hand on my back caressing me.

We enter the house. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and climb into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the snag. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the covers up to my neck hoping sleep will derive soon.

My middle open during the nighttime. I feel someone in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very happy she is there. I put my arms around her and pull her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.

I don't see or finger anyone else in the bed. Just her and I.

I drift back off to sleep.

It wasn't until mid-morning that my center opened. Dakota was still snuggled into me. I laid there trying to narrate what had happened terminal night.

I leaned into Dakota and kissed her lightly and proceeded to get out of bed.

"Daddy, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the bathroom to do my morning rituals.

I put a pair of hoops boxers on and a white tee shirt. I head out of the bedroom and down the hall.

I get to the kitchen, pour myself a deoxyephedrine of succus and sit at the kitchen table just staring at the clock on the microwave.

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the Call that I need to defecate.

I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and point back down the hall to the bedchamber. I push the door overt on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's doorway clear and see bathroom and Diane.

I think to myself, where is Jennifer ? I spin around and steer out to the living room, no Jennifer. I go to the TV way. Still no Jennifer. I'm mentation ‘ what the roll in the hay'?

I go back down the hall to get my phone. Dakota meets me at the room access to the bedroom.

"Where's my telephone darling ?"I ask

She pops her head back into the bedroom and snap up it handing it to me.

"Where's Jennifer. She's the only one I can't seem to find."I say

"I sent her home via Fred close dark. She didn't feel comfy sleeping here when you were such a wreck last night."Dakota explains.

"That's really decent of her."

"She really loves you, I hope you know that. Maybe not as much as Jill and I do, but she loves you none the less."Dakota tells me in a heartfelt manner.

"I need to tell Bob and Melanie that I'm cancelling our east glide trip until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"Daddy don't do that. hollo them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the hospital last Night and had emergency surgery. Tell them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the east glide trip until she is better. It will make them feel intimately that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. Trust me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to intimate that you reschedule the trip-up for another time."Dakota explains to me.

I think about what she said to me. It makes perfect sense.

I head back out to the TV room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the infirmary. Having pinch operating room. Losing lots of blood. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must tell her the whole tarradiddle again. She says to delay home, take maintenance of Jill and not to care. We can do the eastern United States coast trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

"You were right my darling."I say to Dakota who joined me on the couch during the call.

Dakota puts her weapons system around my neck and places her head on my chest. We just sit there for a longsighted while like that.

At some point, I had drifted off to slumber. I woke when I heard Dakota's telephone buzzing.

She was getting a text edition from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, vital signs salutary. more later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

whoremaster and Diane are up but trying not to make any sound. They are quietly putting shoes and socks on heading to lead. I stop them.

"Hey, where are you two going ?"I say surprising them.

"Oh, sorry. We didn't know you were awake. We were going to catch a cab home."lav says.

"I've got a amend idea. Why don't you join me and Dakota, Marcus and Darleen to go see the new house ? I'm calling it ‘ The Commune ’."

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the couch heading to her bedroom to transfer clothes.

"Can either of you go wake up Darleen and Marcus asking them to get ready to join us ?"

I shout down the hallway for Dakota to predict us a car, a limousine large enough for 6."

I guess I was too tatty as Darleen comes stumbling out of Tina's elbow room."What the pit, don't you guys ever sleep around here ?"She asks.

"Darleen, its after 11. How long were you going to log Z's ?"I rhetorically ask her.

She just smile at me and pours herself a cup of coffee. She heads back down the hallway to wake Marcus.

I head to the bedroom. I grab some clothes and get into the shower. It kind of felt odd being alone in the shower. That really hasn't happened in quite a while.

With no one in the shower bath with me, the whole event took less than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, frock, grab the new household tonality, my wallet, my cellphone phone, and of course of instruction $ 500 out of the firebox.

I'm sitting alone in the living room for a bit before Dakota joins me. John and Diane were sitting in the TV room watching SportsCenter.

"daddy, I hope you know that we all love you and hope for the in force for Jill."Dakota says heartfully to me.

"I know Darling. I love all of you as well."

CHAPTER 6

As Fred arrives with the limo, we all head out. As I'm waiting to get in the car, Fred pulls me aside trying to break back some of the money Dakota handed him endure Nox telling me it was too much.

I declined. He as been professional, trustworthy, and able-bodied to handle everything that we have asked of him. I told him to keep on it, he had earned it.

I got in the limousine and asked Fred to take us to the new house.

John asked,"Are you really going to name this place ‘ The Commune'?"

"Absolutely ! Oh, and by the way, I have asked your Mom to prompt in with us."I said as I watched John's eye acquire big. He never saw that one coming, I thought to myself.

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her vernal brain Menachem Begin to turn thinking about how maybe she might be capable to run in with him.

"Marcus, we didn't get a chance to talk yesterday. Diane came over asking if I could find you a job inside the arrangement, but I have no cue where to put you. What have you done as Book of Job before ?"I ask.

"Sir, I've done scads of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a line James Cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift device driver, a truck loader, a car mechanic, and my last job was working at the tag billet for the Staples center. However, that was too discrepant. Some workweek there was an event every Nox, early weeks nix. I couldn't survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

"Out of curiosity, what does your Mom do for a sustenance ? I've never met her."I say.

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd love Mom. She's just your type. She's a maverick. Speaks her judgment. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her mind and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nanny at a surgical piazza that does fictile surgery. Mostly boob jobs for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

I see both Darleen and Dakota smiling. I just knew what they were thinking.

"Marcus, what would you LIKE to do ?"I ask him.

"well, for a moment you mentioned a birdcall middle where John the Evangelist works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're willing to take a chance on me."

"Marcus, I'll be well-chosen to take a chance on you. You've done zero that stock warrant me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to hinder me. How about I put you with King John at our Pasadena song center. John will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer Service the great unwashed, so learning from him would be undecomposed for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. Gospel According to John is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The drive seems shorter, but it mostly was because we were engaged in the conversation.

When we pulled into the courtyard, everyone gasped.

Fred stopped, got out, and held the room access open for everyone to mob out.

"shag me !"whoremonger said without thinking.

"Pretty nice eh ?"I say really to no one in particular.

John asks,"Just how be intimate big is this post ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"fountainhead, its 28,000 square animal foot. 20 bedroom, 31 bathrooms. 3 maestro suites. 3 kitchens, game room, motion-picture show way. 3 TV rooms, a wine cellar, lawn tennis homage, two pools, 20 car garages with an extra 30 spot for vehicles in the courtyard. Two pool houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the whole affair sits on 30 estate of estate. And here's the in force part, it was on the market for $ 188million and we got it for FREE in the Happee, Happy Limo acquisition.

"No piece of tail Way !"bathroom said completely floored.

"Oh, and the FBI paid me for helping them arrest the Petrovosky buddy whom they were after for more than than 2 class. Here's the check they gave me yesterday."I say to John pulling out the check and handing it to him.

"Mr. Greene you are the luckiest son of a bitch I've ever met. They paid you this much ? What the ass ?"privy said to me.

Moments later, a small car pulled into the courtyard. It says Uber on it. Out whole tone Jennifer.

"I texted Dakota and she told me everyone was heading her. So I thought I would drop by."Jennifer says smiling to me.

Jennifer begins by telling everyone our FBI adventure the previous day.

Jennifer begins,"whoremonger, you should consume seen David. He pushed me into a quoin and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian buddy. About 20 FBI factor crashed the conference room doorway and they took down the bastard sidekick, but David here was my hero, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the door, trying to determine the right key to open the door. It takes me a couple of tries before I find the rightfield one. I open the door and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and lav say almost simultaneously,"Fuck me ”.

I pull Dakota aside and ask her,"Did you text Tina about Jill ? She needs to experience that the E coast trip-up for next week is on hold."

"No, I'm sorry. I didn't do that. I'll take care of it right now."

She pulls out her telephone and begins texting Tina.

Jennifer steps back outside,"David, may I have the Francis Scott Key, there are quite a little of lock away doors."I paw her the key pack. She looks at it saying,"Wow, you need to really sort these out there are too many."I think to myself, ‘ thank you doctor obvious ’.

I text Mark Newberg to let him do it that Jill was rushed to the hospital last night and our east seashore trip is on handle for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets estimable soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

"Did you have a security guy call me about a job ? He says his public figure is Reginald Harrison."

"Yeah. He is the lead security guy at the kraft paper construction. He's a big guy and already carries a firearm. Since we are looking at acquiring the kraft building it made sense to me that he might be a good fit for your team."I tell him.

"Well, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in several year. He used to work with me on the City PD. He got caught having an occasion with our senior pilot's wife after his divorce and he made Reggie's life wretched, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than retain being the maitre d'hotel's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

"Well, I can state you that he is personable, knows the building very well AND he makes a paltry $ 14.45 an hour. Now I don't know much about security job remuneration, but it seems to me that those wages really suck."

"Unfortunately, those earnings are for build up certificate. Without a carry permit it usually is in the 10-11-dollar range."He explains.

"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to take aim abuse and put yourself on the line, what the hell has this earth come to ?"I ask rhetorically.

"Roger, do you think we should be looking at maybe acquiring a surety company ?"

"the pits NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry types, hard drinkers, hung over people, old men who can't pass or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to establish a squad that can take care of people, stay fresh them safe, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for late Police or Law Enforcement policeman, or current licenced security safeguard. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top people to hold. We ask for their setting and lean that we will be doing a deep background hindrance, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem more to what you have in mind ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really facilitate move affair along. I'm worried that we are just tempting fortune without a security detail to protect our assets."

"I'll outcry HR and have them put the ad in for you. Do you want to handle the interviews personally at first off ?"I ask

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email address and have them send me their resume and info to do the setting checks. I'll email them when I'm interested in setting up an interview. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the infirmary last dark ? I had to hear it from Tina a few minutes ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a long tarradiddle, but Jill lost the babe last night at dinner. They performed exigency surgery. She's in a coma. We just have to wait and see how thing go."I say to him feeling my optic begin to buck up.

"I'll be praying for her. please continue Tina and I updated. She's kinsfolk and family are THE most important."He says to me.

"I'm glad you said that. Please take care of my ebony girl, Tina."

"Of course, David."

We end the call.

Dakota comes bouncing out and snap up my arm saying,"C'mon Daddy, I've chosen a room ! I want your OK. C'mon, c'mon hurry up before it's gone."She says to me giddy as a child at Christmas.

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the bombastic professional entourage. The room is tremendous. I see a private can that has a large shower bath stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A ternary vanity sink equipped with a large mirror with idle bulbs around it. The room itself is without furniture but it is painted a ignitor shade of pink ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in loo. She opens the mantle, the blind, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the outdoors windows have an electric rollup surety characteristic to secure the room from storms, atmospheric condition, and spark. There is both an electric ingredient as well as a manual of arms crank in sentence of no magnate. I grab her by the waistline and tell her that the room is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

She smiles and kisses me. She takes my hand and leads me next door.

"pa, I want this one to be your way. mighty side by side to mine. It is the largest of the master suites. It's nearly double the size of my elbow room, plus it also has an even better view than my room has. Your room has nearly an entire view of the outside as well as the surrounding expanse. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh Daddy, please tell me that you'll take this way, please, please, please."

"You know, Jill gets final say on what room we choose."

‘ Yeah, I know, but Daddy, this will be great. You'll be right close when I have our baby."

I kiss her and keep an eye on her cunning ass vacillation as she bounces out of ‘ my master sleeping room ’.

I hear Jennifer calling for me. I shout out where I am. It takes her a pair of moments to locate me by voice.

"Hey there lover. Is this your fucking room ? It's cock-a-hoop than most of my house."She says in astonishment.

"I think there maybe some sweet playtime in here, if I'm invited."She says with a roguish smile plastered on her face. I know she knows how I feel about her.

"Did you pick out a way for yourself yet ?"

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a private bath and a prospect of the pool field. Will you come see it and give me your OK that I can have it ?"

"deary, you may take it before I even see it. But, lets go look at it. I can see you're pretty wired up about it already."I say smiling.

Jennifer saunters over to me and says,"captain, you know I'm yours whenever you want me."Kissing me on the sass with her blazon tightly around my waist.

She takes me by the hand walking me through the maze of this menage to find her way. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The scene is stunning. The play of the luminousness off the pool is amazing. In my head, I already see her sunbathing nude making my cock hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL woman want, a immense walk-in closet equipped with a tall mickle of rich drawers for secret items like bras, panty, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a doorway that opens inside of her closet to hold a boost closet for just her skid. I'm a bit worry now. A loo, inside a closet for just horseshoe, What the the pits ? I think to myself.

"lord, will you delight be the first-class honours degree to contract me in my room ?"Sindee asks of me.

"Darling, I would be honored to do so. Just not now. I'm still much too worried about Jill to do any sort of playing. I hope you understand. But I do promise that when it happens, I will take you right here before anyone else."I say kissing her gently on the lips.

"Thank you victor. You are so in force to me."She says looking directly into my eyes.

I think to myself, ‘ Yes,"The Commune"is the pure name for this place. I chuckle to myself.

King John comes into this room.

"Um, Jacques Louis David, have you seen all of this property ?"He asks.

"Well, no. Not actually. Why do you ask ?"

"I think you need to add up see this."He says as he leaves the room in a hurried stride

I follow him. We again, weave our way through the tangle of this home. He takes me outside around one of the consortium over to a puddle family. He knocks and then just walk inside.

"David, let me introduce Desiree and her counterpart sister Domonique. They are Lady going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip Productions, he says to me with the vainglorious grinning that I've ever seen John have on his fount. I also see his shorts sporting a vast tent.

I just rock my head intellection : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be practiced for Diane at all'two aspiring porn actresses living in the kitty sign of the zodiac. Fuck, we'll never get rid of can. I think to myself.

I decide to present myself,"how-do-you-do Ladies. I'm David Greene. The new owner of this property."

"Are you telling us that we have to move ?"One of them says.

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian comrade no longer own this belongings. I do. We'll piece of work things out later. Right now, I must ask, do you have keystone or any alarm codes as I'm going to be changing affair really soon."

One of them, I'm not trusted which one, gets up off the couch and walks over to the counter where both of their purses are laying. She reaches inside each handbag and removes two sets of keys.

"Here you go Mr. Graham Greene. I'm sorry. We didn't know that the family was changing handwriting. Currently, we have no where else to go. We were invited here by some woman named Sancho, no wait. Shasta, no that's not right either."She says.

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the Job a tulip productions. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A thousand bucks for an afternoon of blowing lots of men. Some on film, some just part of the crew, some just whom she brought over."

The early one chimed in now,"Would you like a demonstration ? We're not shy."

My head is reeling now. Only John could rootage out two smut wizard in my own menage. I take the cay from them and steer outside calling John the Evangelist to come along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blonde women.

"John !"I bark.

"Huh ? Yes sir."He says lowering his head and following me outside.

I glance back inside and notice that the plate is clean, tidy, and organized. I take one key off the halo that they have given me try it in the door. It works. I see that there are car keys also on the rings.

"Ladies, do you have cars here ?"I ask.

"Yes, they are in the garage. Sir."

I take all the tonality off the rings except for the ones that look like car paint. I leave them with just one door key between them, noting to myself that the door locks are being changed Mon.

In my head, I'm already making a list of things to get done before Jill comes to our new home from the hospital.

"gentlewoman, by the way, I also now own Tulip Productions."I tell them.

"What happened to Sasha ? Did you give the axe her ?"One of them asks me.

"No, she passed away just recently. I assumed the company when I bought out Happee, Happy Limo."

They both just stand there stunned.

"Lady, right now, nil will change. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to bide here until we figure things out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult video done here. fair enough ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir."Both of then tell me.

I head out of the kitty home, the one I'm going to call the erotica house, not the pond house, in honor of our live-in guests.

I hear Diane and Dakota calling for me from different portion of the home.

"lav, go find Diane and see what she needs. toilet, I hope I don't need to tell you to maintain your mouth shut about our pool house Guest till I figure what to do with them."I tell him care about Diane.

"Yes, sir. I won't say a thing."He says as he heads inside the house to find Diane.

I follow the sounds of Dakota's voice. She's apparently moving around as now it sounds like she is downstairs somewhere. I'm searching for a way to get down to her. Finally, after several minute of searching, I find a small stairway that leads downstairs to a dark, dimly lit room.

It's the wine basement. I am stunned. There must be one thousand of nursing bottle of wine, maybe even ten-spot of thousands of bottles.

"Dakota, where the heck are you ?"I shout.

"Over here Daddy. Wait until you see what I have found."

I weave my way through the wine-colored cellar to finally ascertain her.

"feel Daddy. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a stunning likeness of Dakota on the label of a wine feeding bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"Daddy, there must be hundreds of these bottles. Can we take a few home ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her rascally grinning, knowing that I'll not tell her no.

"favourite, I can tell you from first-hand experience that you taste delicious. I'm sure the wine does as well."I reply hugging her and kissing her delicate lips.

I pick up a whole grammatical case that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is outdoors and look into to ascertain it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the sheath to carry it back towards the stair, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow stairway with a box of 12 bottles of wine-colored is a bit more cumbersome than I remember, but I get it done none the lupus erythematosus. Dakota is right-hand behind me as we reach the master storey to the family. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same place that I started from heading down to the wine-colored cellar.

I set the box down on the comeback.

John is now calling for me. I head towards his representative, with Dakota holding my deal as we traverse the labyrinth of house.

I find him and Diane standing in what obviously is a room set up for filming porn. Apparently, Tulip output occurs right here in my home.

Diane doesn't expression mad, so I'm pretty sure she doesn't know about our porn home Edgar Albert Guest just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the Scheol else is John going to get for me ? Before I even finish that thought, Darleen pokes her forefront in the room and asks Dakota and I to survey her.

taking my hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red painted room access. She turns the boss and swings it open air for me to see.

"Un-fucking-believable"Is all I could manage to say.

Inside of this way, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various sexual toy mounted on the wall, hooks mounted all around, three cages for people, two standing and one belittled box style on the floor. There's a cross, a bombastic wooden X, several trammel and handcuff laying on tables. There's another mesa with straps laying loosely on the table. For some rationality, I notice the ceiling. Large contraband sound-proofing cap roofing tile. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the sign of the zodiac hearing the screech of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my drumhead, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

I just shake my head, thinking ‘ What next'?

I pull the doorway closed. I ask Darleen for the key to lock this room.

"Don't you want to try it out darling ?"Darleen mocks me. She knows that I'm not much into all that with my history on the subject from my youth.

She uses the ‘ red'key to lock the door, taking it off the keyring and handing it to me.

"This threshold will continue interlace for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at various rooms. Game room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the wall a 95"flat test tv hangs. I see a Bose auditory sensation system. I see respective gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used way along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sink, countertop, microwave and to my surprisal a soda automobile and flake vending machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John out of this house. Maybe I should just resign myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shivers down my back.

CHAPTER 7

As Dakota and I head back down the stairs, Darleen follows close behind. Darleen is talking to me but I'm not listening. My head is miles away.

"Hey, shithead, aren't you listening ?"Darleen barks at me.

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said lowest night to call you shithead."She says giggling.

"Um, no. I'm not listening. What do you desire ?"I say a bit annoyed.

"I was asking what you're programme to do with this star sign are ? haven't you even gotten that far in your headspring yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This unhurt topographic point is just one surprise after another. I have a leaning in my foreland on things that need to happen right away, like door whorl and security system passwords being changed. bluish photographic print acquired, so we don't misfire anything. furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and lots and lots of shopping to decorate this menage as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

As we reach the main storey, Diane is waiting for me and asks to speak with me privately.

I follow her into a nearby room and shut the door.

"What's the problem ?"I ask.

"Daddy, I think that I may be pregnant. I really don't know if it is yours or John's as I've taken both of your cum inside of me."Diane says to me.

I'm stunned.

I hold my weapon out to her. She presses herself against me hugging me."Please don't be mad at me. I've been trying to say something to you all aurora. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with binge in her eyes.

"No matter whose baby it is, you'll be a wonderful Mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no matter what. If it's John's, then I'll still love you and the infant and encourage lav to be a good daddy."I tell her.

"See, that's what I love about you. You take such good precaution of me. I should usher in you to my Mother. You and her would have a dependable time."She says making me conceive, oh yeah, I need more to join the commune.

I kiss her on the sassing and hug her a bit harder, hoping that she doesn't feel my nearly put up cock pressing between us.

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

"fountainhead, yes, but no. I don't think it's right for me to play when my wife is in a coma at the hospital. Don't you agree ?"I say trying to get her to back down a bit.

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the room access and head out.

I find Dakota in the kitchen marveling at the box of Cierra. I notice the marketing on the side of the box. It reads : A blond perceptiveness to bring out your inner slut. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this well as I chuckle to myself.

I ask her to summon everyone as I've had enough of the Commune for today.

I carry the wine typeface towards what I believe to be the front end threshold. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see out porno actresses laying nude sculpture by the pool. I just sustain walking summoning John to help me. He hurries over to me. I bridge player him the case of wine-colored asking him to take on it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's likeness on the box. He begins to say,"Hey ”. I cut him off explaining that I already know. He just smiles.

We get out to the car.

Most of the group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key halo from Darleen and locks up the nominal head door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred heads for home. I call print Newberg.

"Hey David, what can I do for our TV hero ?"He asks.

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found thing about this house that I need to change right away. Also, is ADT still the well alarm company in the LA area ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business sector 50+ age. He's endorsement generation and does ferment that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current scoop, but like cell telephone postman they change all the time. It's the service that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and camera piece of work. Knowing your life style, you may want to be selective on your camera locating and strait mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please ring Jay's for me. I would like him to change every lock chamber in the whole house. I've already seen some opportunities that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

"Do you need him there today ?"He asks.

"No, but Mon morning, early, maybe 9-ish."

He thanks me, and we end the call.

Dakota asks what did I find ? I tell her that I'll explain later.

Dakota's telephone set buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. lively signs are a good deal better. Should impart her out of the comatoseness sometime tomorrow. sing later.

She shows me the text which makes me smiling and much more relieved.

I look at Diane. She sees me looking at her and smiles as she continues chatting away with Jennifer about how to make the bid on the kraft paper building.

In my mind, I see her as a beautiful fiddling bird fluttering from one subdivision to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these vast office building, we rename them to unique birds of Union United States. My mind begins to name : Flamingo ( FL ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / cardinal grosbeak ( genus Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( President Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The good news from Dr. Ronda along with an theme on how to rename the buildings that would defecate it tardily to name any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the kraft paper building Monday morning. Offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would take and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have decent liquidity to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a suddenly term take up to 20 million. Let's get this ball rolling. Also, commence looking around for other buildings to consider."

Both Jennifer and Diane are smiling. workplace is now going to get crazy, but it's fun crazy !

I look at Dakota's watch. It's after 4pm. How the blaze did the day get away from us ?

"Hey, is anyone former than me and bathroom hungry ? I think I could go for Fred's Italian spot again if anyone is interested."

I get a unanimous concord. Saint John the Apostle asks Fred to take us to his Italian restaurant. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

I think to myself how nice life has become since I became a Chauffeur. Who knew what a fortunate choice that really was.

Please leave behind me a comment ( goodness or bad ) so I may go along to craft my stories for as many as potential to enjoy. give thanks you all for the go forward reading……PABLO DIABLO .