The Chauffeur ( # 38 ) The investigating Begins

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

The next morning when I woke up, I found myself in bed with both Jill and Dakota once again. Jill faced away from my back and Dakota was all snuggled into me with her cute ass pushed up against my groin.

Once again, my vesica ruled my brain urging me to head to the bathroom. I quietly moved out of the bed and into the bathroom.

After finishing my morning duties, I washed my helping hand and came out of the bathroom looking at my two lovelies still sleeping. I put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and headed out to the kitchen grabbing my phone off the charger on the way out.

Once in the kitchen, I poured myself a glass of juice and just sat at the kitchen table seeing Bobby and Sammy still putting things away from yesterday's party. Looking at all they were still putting away, I just figured that my boy St. John would be in left-over heaven.

Both Jennifer and Sharon came out to the kitchen as well. Each one kissed me before they sat down. Bobby flicked the switching and the coffee pot roared to life making both ladies smile.

As we sat there, I asked,"gentlewoman, is it me or has John been looking and acting much more mature ?"

Jennifer started,"Are you kidding us, David ? He's been trying so hard these past few calendar month to emulate you that how could he NOT look and act to a greater extent mature. Holy crap, you are old enough to really be his Father, and for that, I am so thankful. Many meter, when I hear Dakota claim you ‘ Daddy'I think that maybe John Lackland should be calling you the like affair. You have done more for him in the past few month than his biological Father ever did,"she says to me with a big smile on her cheek.

Sharon adds,"Jeeze David, he dresses like you, he shaves every day even on Sunday, he handles himself in a much more mature personal manner, he has shown you and Jill that he is really creditworthy and when times got a bit scary he buckled down and made sure all of us ladies were dependable and secure, starting with Jennifer and Diane,"she says before leaning into me and giving me a kiss.

Seeing Sharon do that, caused Jennifer to do the same.

I looked at the clock and saw that it was nearly 8 am. I had to suppose a mo as to what day it was, but then remembered it was Sunday. I heard a knock at the front line door. Jennifer got up and went to the doorway, opening it carefully. A tumid man with half an unlit cigar in his mouth showed her his FBI designation. She asked why he was here, and he told her that he needed to speak to me. She called out to me.

When I reached the social movement door, I opened it wide and invited the gentleman inside. He declined and asked me to step outside, which I did.

I saw several broker buzzing around taking pictures and mensuration.

"hello, Mr. Greene. I'm maitre d' Perez. Washington sent me to deal the probe of yesterday's shot,"he told me.

"Well, maitre d'hotel, it's Saint David. Mr. Henry Graham Greene is my decease Father,"I tell him.

"Sir, I apologize, but FBI protocol requires me to call you Mister until the case is wrapped up,"he explains which was the number 1 time someone had rebuffed my attempts to be called David, which I was fine with since it made sense.

"Well, Captain. Let me ask, how are all your agents ?"Looking at him, causing me to squint a bit looking towards the forenoon sun.

I stepped a couple of steps to his face to avoid looking into the sun. He turned with me and said,"All the agents are fine. The most serious one was broker Don…um…hold on for a second while I check my Federal Reserve note. Oh, here it is, Agent Don McHenry. Yes, he's fine. The hospital stitched him up and sent him home plate late finish night,"he tells me.

I summon Sharon over and separate her the news. She kisses me on the cheek and runs off to get her phone. In literally seconds, I see her chatting with someone, whom I assume is Agent Don. I see her smile. She puts her phone down and comes back to me telling me she is heading over to his house to ‘ take guardianship of him'all the while she is smiling her big beautiful grin. I check with the Captain to urinate sure it is OK for her to lead, and he gives her the thumbs-up.

She quickly heads off to deepen clothes and go see Agent Don.

Captain Perez begins,"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, I hope you understand that it's nothing personal, but you are a suspect as well,"he tells me in a sincere manner.

"May I offer your investigation some assistance ?"I ask.

"How can you do that ?"

"I can make you a DVD of all of our security cameras in just a few minutes if you are interested ?"I ask.

"Absolutely,"he tells me.

I invite him inside and he follows me to the security setup in the kitchen. He looks at the security setup and nods his headway in approval.

"Captain just give me a duet of min and I'll have that DVD for you,"I tell him.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, do you have a copy of the former shooting your mansion took a pair of weeks ago as well ?"

"Of row, would you like a copy of that as well ?"I ask him. He nods his nous in approval. I wait for yesterday's shooting to be copied to the DVD disc before I callup the early shooting and get down to copy it as well.

I put the first DVD into a unmortgaged case and hand it to the Captain.

I see Bobby and Sammy with a record of meat out. Bobby begins to wrap up several steaks into a declamatory piece of tinfoil. Sammy is wrapping about 8-10 ribs into two enceinte pieces of tin foil When all the meat is wrapped up, they put the three art object of wrapped nub into a newspaper bag and hand it to master Perez, who tries politely to deny. They won't hear of it and squeeze him to take away the paper bag.

I just grinning.

I ask him if he would like a cup of coffee bean, he declines to say that he needs to get back out of doors to supervise his hombre and the investigation.

"Captain, may we discuss mortal from the City Police for a dyad of minutes ?"I say as we are walking back towards the front door.

"Certainly,"

"I'm not sure if you are familiar with a urban center constabulary police lieutenant Horowitz. I mean, I'm not surely if peculiar agentive role Fernandez made mention of him in his study or not,"I say to the Captain.

"Well, yes there were a couple of notations about him, but what do you want to say about Lt. Horowitz ?"He asks.

"Don't cartel him. He's about as shady as a cop can get without getting booted off the force. It is my apprehension that he is quietly being investigated by the US attorney,"I tell him.

"fountainhead, Mr. Graham Greene, it's more than than just an investigation, but I believe that he is on the scepter of being indicted,"He tells me putting his fingerbreadth to his brim indicating that I'm not supposed to say anything. I nod my head word affirmative to notice his request for me to be unsounded on the matter.

Once back outside, Captain puts his food for thought and the DVDs into his agency vehicle. He reaches into his pocket and helping hand me his card. I see it has the President Hoover edifice computer address on it from DC.

"So, you're actually from DC ?"I ask.

"Yes, I am. There are property that are marvellous to live, but theatrical role of DC are just as ghetto as some of the more well-known ghettos across the country such as W and South-Central LA. I live in Virginia, but I work in DC,"he tells me.

"fountainhead, I'm probably going to be stopping in DC sometime later this week. My ship's company just bought a pillar and I need to go visit it,"I tell him.

"Which tower ?"

"We bought the one that was owned by the Kraft company,"I tell him.

"Oh, I hope you're going to strip that building up. It was built a little less than ten twelvemonth ago, but you wouldn't believe it. In DC there is lots of money spent ensuring that construction stay plumb and full-strength in visual aspect, but not the kraft paper building. It looks as if they build it and just stopped taking caution of it the consequence it became occupied,"he tells me, which really surprised me that we would get such an honest perspective of the building.

"Well, it's no longer going to be called the kraft building. We're renaming it the eagle. We have renamed all of the towers that we bought after a shuttlecock of some sorting,"I tell him.

"Where else did you buy ?"He asks.

"Well, here in LA, which we call the Hawk. One in Tampa, which we call the Flamingo, one in Madison WI which we call the Snowy Owl, and one in Toronto that we call the bluing Jay,"I tell him.

"That will be nice to exchange the names to give hoi polloi the understanding that ownership has changed,"the maitre d' says.

"We're also looking at one in battle of Atlanta, that if we get it, we will phone that one the Falcon and one in Phoenix that we will call the Cardinalis cardinalis, there's also a potential one in Dallas that we would visit the Vulture,"I tell him.

He nods indicating he understands but asks,"I see some of the skirt coincide with fun teams, Atlanta, Toronto, and Phoenix. However, some don't make any sense,"he says to me.

"None of them are designed to be named after the summercater franchise. They are named after raspberry that are autochthonal to the urban center,"I tell him.

"Now that makes to a greater extent sense. Such as Tampa being the Flamingo or Madison being the Snowy Owl,"he says smiling.

He reaches into his coating air hole and offers me one of his cigars."Do you like a trade good cigar ?"He asks me.

"Why, yes. My first wife made me grant them up. She hated the feeling of them so instead of constantly arguing with her, I just discontinue them."I tell him.

He hands me the cigar, shakes my bridge player and goes back to check on his agentive role's progress on the investigation.

I turn and go back inside.

CHAPTER 2

I see whoremonger is now up and eating. I just smile and giggle to myself. Bobby comes over to me and call for how many steaks or ribs would I like to eat, or would I prefer them to make me a regular breakfast ? I followed John's lead and took the ribs asking for 5 with some white potato salad if there is any left.

"Any left, there's maybe 6 or 7 large bowls of potato salad uncommitted,"Bobby William Tell me. He begins to heat up the rib and heads to the big kitchen to get another trough of spud salad.

Saint John the Apostle isn't saying a word ; he just keeps shoveling the food into his mouth. I see him with a Methedrine of juice, no need to ask what flavor the juice is.

As we sit there, a run-over looking girl scuffs into the kitchen. She kisses John on the face and comes over to me to do the Saami thing.

"trade good Morning, my don't we look all spiffy,"I say to her in a teasing manner.

"St. David, what day is it ?"she asks.

"Sunday,"I tell her.

Her eyes get orotund and she says,"horseshit. Where are my dress ? I have a geological fault at the eating house at 2,"she says in a much more phrenetic manner.

"favorite, I believe that your dress are on the base in the garage future to your car where Sharon and I undressed you Friday dark,"I say to her smiling the completely time. This makes John snicker while eating.

Missy gets up and nous out to the garage. A few minute of arc later she came back privileged and asked,"Um, how do I get out of the garage. The big room access seems to be locked,"she says. I get up and keep abreast her out to the garage. I undo the carabiner from the track and raise the threshold, pushing the open clit. She starts her car and backs out telling me she will most definitely be back IF she's welcome. I tell her that she is always welcome. As she is focusing on me, she almost runs over an FBI agent. I poke the button and open the front gate. She slowly drives her car through the gate and down the route. I close the gate as I see sea captain Perez watching me.

I hit the button to shut out the garage door and walk back inside.

After lav finishes, I ask him to raise all the security shutters to leave the sunlight into the house. He tosses his plate with the hollow bones into the trash and moves to the rear of the mansion to begin raising the shutters. His speech sound buzzes.

"Hello, this is John. No, you promised me that your measuring guy would be here today, not tomorrow. So, here's the program. If you are determined to not show up until tomorrow, you will see the companionship who has taken your job. Otherwise, you have until 3 this afternoon to take in your measuring masses here. Thank you and bear a decent day,"he says without raising his voice or being nasty. I am very proud of him. He's handling himself with with child maturity and demeanor.

Dakota and Donna come scuffling into the kitchen, where Sammy pokes the button to fire up the coffee pot once again pouring out the now stale coffee.

It dawns on me that I haven't seen any of my tenant nor the CG boys since yesterday. I'm pretty sure I know where they all are but decide to get up and go confirmation for myself. I walk out to the kitty house first. I knock and one of the CG boys opens the door. I ask if everyone is ok inside, he assures me that both he, his first cousin and both twins are fine. I thank him and mind over to the studio.

I knock on that door, but no one answers. I hear voices inside. I quietly open the doorway and step inside. There I see Allison with a tv camera on her shoulders and Belinda sitting upright with her back against a rampart masturbating. She has a dildo that she is using to gain her top. Suddenly she stops. Allison asks,"What's the matter ? Why did you cease ?"

Belinda just raises her arm straight out from her massive chest to point at me. I say,"I'm sorry, I guess I caused that,"causing Allison to startle but not drop the camera as she wasn't expecting anyone to talk behind her.

I offer my services to help Belinda reach that all elusive coming. She nods in favorable reception. I move over to her and pull on her legs sliding her body down to be savourless on the ground. I lay between her leg and begin to drub her womanhood ; I only get a few minutes in before there is a knock at the studio door. I here John announce himself asking if I was in there.

Allison tells him that I am, but I am rather busy currently, which makes Belinda smiling as she begins to squirm her pelvic girdle to my licking.

"Um, I'm sorry, but Special Agent Fernandez is inside in the livelihood room wanting to verbalise to you,"he says through the door. Allison opens the threshold and I invite him inside.

"lavatory, maybe you could finish what I have started since special Agent Fernandez's timing is rather pitiful,"I say getting up from between Belinda's pegleg and wipe my nerve off with a towel I see on the buffet. I head out pulling the doorway closed behind me and head inside. Once I was inside the menage, I saw Special Agent Fernandez standing by the front threshold with an gasbag in his hand.

"Special Agent Fernandez, what do I owe the juncture ?"I ask.

"I'm just stopping by to pass on you this from the US Attorney,"he says to me as he hands me the envelope.

I open it and see yet another stoppage inside. This one is for $ 250,000. I just shake my head.

"Is there a job,"Fernandez asks me.

"No, no problem. You keep bringing me unexpected arrest,"I say to him causing him to smile.

I offer him intellectual nourishment, which he politely declines. I thank him and he leaves. I stand there looking at the check trying to figure what else to do with this money. I take it down the hall to Jill. I hand her the check and smile.

"Nice,"Jill says looking at the check.

I got to thinking about how I had stopped reading Bob's journal. I looked for the one that I had started. I found it in the living room, next to the couch on an end board. I picked the book up and settled into the redact to read some more. One item that I saw which interested me was a street augury company. Bob made a trade good point that well-nigh if not all street star sign seem to be universal. As he put it in the account book,"A end sign is just that no affair where it might be posted in the US,"making note that it is possible for a ship's company to bid on DOT contract and arrive at and send to the various locations the signs.

I find a pen in the binder of the Holy Scripture and set this idea.

I hear a crash in the kitchen. I get up and read/write head to the kitchen to see an embarrassed Donna looking at the crustal plate she dropped. Sammy is already getting the broom and dustpan to make clean up the mess.

"Don't worry about it, Miss Donna. We do this all the sentence,"Bobby tells her. I say to Donna and Dakota to not move as there is deoxyephedrine everywhere. Both of them pick their understructure up and put them on the spoke of the chair.

Sammy is working diligently at sweeping up all the spyglass and dumping it into the trash.

As John the Divine works his way around the scurvy level of the house, Diane comes out and begins to help him. I see them stealing kisses here and there, which I find rather cute. It dawns on me that I have not asked Dakota how well whoremonger is doing with the new job of being my assistant.

"He's doing quite well, Daddy,"she says to me.

"And, you, how are you doing ? I'm not stressing you, out am I ?"I ask, worrying about both John the Divine and her pregnancy.

"No. He's listening and following focusing. He's starting to anticipate, which is skillful,"she says to me.

Amy now arrives, with both Donna and Dakota telling her that there is glassful on the kitchen floor. This prompts Amy to go get the void. She hands it to Sammy who plugs it in and turns it on.

After just a couple of transactions, Sammy has the entire story vacuumed and he wraps up the cord and hands it back to Amy.

I put the diary from Bob into a drawer in the kitchen and chief to my position to log onto my computer.

When I get there, I see my gorgeous wife already working.

"Hey there beautiful, when did you get up here ?"I ask.

"Oh, about an 60 minutes or so ago. Rob sent us an e-mail that you need to study,"she tells me, making me a bit nervous.

I turn on my laptop and get prepared for Rob's email. Once loaded up I read the heading,"risk WILL ROBINSON, risk,"I smile because I know of Rob's dear for old TV shows, such as ‘ doomed In Space ’.

I open the email and it reads,"fountainhead, as you anticipated, I found respective former employees that have not been terminated off the system of rules. Three of the horse tracks that you sold have all their employees still fighting in our system. I terminated all the employees from the horse tracks. Out of curiosity, did you acquire any casinos ? I have found that we, Jaxson Inc. own ternion gambling casino. One in OK, one in Florida, and one in Arizona. The three total of more than 3,000 employees. I have made a list of them but need your direction on what to do with them. Please advise,"he writes to me.

"cassino, really ?"I say out flash causing Jill to cease and inquire what's wrong.

"Well, we apparently now own three gambling casino. Oklahoma, Florida, and Arizona,"I tell her.

"How did we win them ?"Jill asks.

"I have no earthly idea. I have Rob looking into it,"I tell her.

"You're not overloading Rob, are you ?"She asks.

"Um, well I don't know. I sent him about 20 or so people from the Hawk, but I'm not certain where we are on the other chemical group,"I reply.

"Let's call option him, right now,"she says.

Jill picks up her cell earpiece and dials up Rob.

"Hey Rob, it's me, Jill. Saint David and I are worried that we may have overloaded you with this project. Are you doing OK ?"She asks.

"Well, sort of. I mean the grouping that David sent me from the mortarboard was a huge help, but now finding these four cassino,"he says before I stop him.

"4 ? I thought you said there were only three,"I say with him on speakerphone.

"well, they are in three country, but there are four casino. One in Sooner State, one in Florida, and two in Arizona. One near Tucson and one in Phoenix,"he tells us.

My nous races towards Tina and her being in phoenix with her mother.

Jill thanks Rob for his hard work and ends the call. I suggest,"Hey, since we will be traveling this calendar week, why don't we stop over in Phoenix to inspect Tina and check on this casino that we own,"I say to Jill. She readily agrees.

CHAPTER 3

I see another email that pursuit me. It's from Roger. It reads,"I heard about the shooting at your home plate. I guess the fools are stupe, shooting up a party that is wide-cut of FBI agents and their families. You need to set a architectural plan in place when something like this happens, whether you are at the theatre or not. You may not be the mark as you have three peeress who are meaning. The bad guy wire may believe that your weakness is through them,"he writes.

I reply that I agree with his belief that they may target the three pregnant ladies, but I joke ‘ guess they haven't met Dakota yet ’.

As I sit at my laptop, staring at the screen, I look over to Jill who isn't showing her gestation yet. I shrug my shoulders and go back to reading emails.

I check the email number and see that there are 311 emails. I round up the single that are duplication and delete them before I begin to show the ones labeled ‘ read-only ’. My task is to show and delete them, getting my email box empty. It takes about two time of day to read all the emails.

"Hey, Hun, what do you call back about getting Saint John the Apostle a truck of his choice ? I think that he is getting frustrated with riding in Diane's car all the time. I was thinking of maybe a Ford sashay. I don't want him to take a pickup as everyone he knows will always ask him to facilitate them locomote their stuff,"I tell her.

"I think that is a wonderful idea. Have you come up with anything for Dakota yet ?"She asks me.

"No,"I say to her.

We go back to working on our information processing system. About an hour later Jill exclaims,"There, my email box is now empty !"She says with a glee in her voice.

It is just over a half hour before my email inbox is also empty. We both ending our laptops and heading downstairs.

In the kitchen, I step on a minuscule fragment of trash all the way out into the dining elbow room. I sit down and Dakota retrieves our outset aid kit offer to take tutelage of this for me. She squirts it with atomic number 1 peroxide, drying it with a piece of cotton wipe and puts some sav on it along with a ‘ Hello kitty'Band-Aid. This garners several hoots and comment from the group. Even Jill laughed and commented about how ‘ cute'I looked with a ‘ Hello pussycat'Band-Aid.

As usual, Dakota did a okay job of taking care of me. It is still bothering me that I haven't thought of something for Dakota yet.

I look around and decide to pucker everyone that is inside the house currently.

"Hey, can I get everyone into the TV room please ?"I ask.

It takes a few minutes, but once I see everyone I begin.

"well, I've spoken with Roger though email and we have concluded that we need some architectural plan put in post regarding this house and a state of lockdown. showtime, let me get down with the scenario that either Jill or myself are here. Everyone takes a seat on the story, no affair where they are. The closest ace to any Windows will horn in the buttons to dismiss the security measures shutters. Those who have a carry permit will retrieve their firearm, attaching it to their hip until the whole event is over,"I tell everyone. I see virtually all the grouping nodding their heads up and down indicating yes, they understood.

"Now the tougher scenario. If Jill and I are gone, but John is here. He becomes in explosive charge. No one leaves and no one enters the house, except for law enforcement. Everyone knows that I'm not a fan of Lt. Horowitz, so do not let him inside no affair what he says. This is a buck private residence and he is not welcome. Should both whoremaster and Dakota not be here, then any of the four ma'am Donna, Paula, Jennifer, or Sharon are to be in billing. If I call anyone and tell them to use codification 69, I expect that the house is to be locked down no matter what. Does anyone not understand what I've described ?"I ask.

No one has anything to say.

"Alright, metre for a quiz,"I say to some surprised faces.

"If Jill and I are here and there's an incident outside, who's in accusation ?"I ask.

Paula raises her hired hand to suffice the inquiry,"Um, You and Jill are in guardianship. We are all to get on the floor. If you happen to be by a window, then it is your responsibility to drop the security shutters,"she says.

"THAT'S RIGHT !"I say well-chosen to hear that at least one person is listening.

"If trick is here, who's in charge if Jill, Dakota, and I are not here ?"I ask.

Again, Paula raises her hand,"If you three are not here, then lavatory is in guardianship,"she tells every one of us.

What does write in code 69 mean ?"I ask.

Once again, Paula with the response,"It means, no subject what is going on, to put the house into lockdown,"she tells all of us.

"Now, anyone OTHER than Paula…. What happens if Saint John the Apostle, Dakota, Jill and I are not here but there is an incident outside ?"I ask.

I see Paula wanting to raise her hand, but she keeps it down. Finally, Donna answers,"Then either Paula, Sharon, Jennifer, or I are in complaint,"she tells everyone.

"THAT'S CORRECT,"I say out loud.

Paula still gets to indicate something out."David, what if all four of us are here ? Who's in charge then ?"She asks.

"Use your best judgment,"I tell everyone.

"One last enquiry, whom here have I not bought a car for ?"I ask, seeing Jill act a bit nervous.

John the Evangelist, Donna, Diane, Marcus, Amy, young lady, Danni, and sunrise. I do the genial math in my caput, ‘ this should expend the $ 250K and maybe even a bit more ’.

Jill dismisses everyone.

There is a knock on the front room access. Again, Jennifer opens it to see police captain Perez ended with his half a cigar that he is chewing on.

"I'm here to separate Mr. Greene something,"he tells Jennifer.

I come to the door,"hullo police chief,"I say to him.

"I just wanted you to have sex that the US Attorney has cleared you of being a defendant and she Thanks you for the two DVDs helping our investigation,"he tells me.

We shake handwriting and he says as he is leaving,"Ever make it to DC and we can go suffer a beer and a cigar together,"smiling the whole time.

"We should be there either Tues or Wednesday, so you're not going to get rid of me THAT easily,"I say to him smiling as well.

He goes back exterior and begins wrapping up the group of FBI broker, sending them household or back to the authority. Once they are all gone, the courtyard looks nice with no agents buzzing around it.

As I close the front doorway, I hear John ask,"Hey, is there any Thomas More steaks left ? I'm hungry,"he says smiling and causing a few giggles from some of the ladies.

There is a bash at the battlefront door again. I open it to incur the guy from the Ice truck.

"Um, sir I have to cover that there is a couple of holes in the side of our truck,"he tells me.

I step outside and walk over to the truck. He points to not one but two golf hole. I notice that there is a third maw that he had not seen. I tell him that I'll have my insurance take care of it, truth be known, I'll have the citizenry who repair our limos for Black Car and Happy, Happee Limo rent maintenance of the truck.

"I'll maintain the headstone then, to get the truck repaired,"I tell them. We shake hands and off he goes in a waiting vehicle that is in the street outside the movement gate.

I head inside and ask John and Marcus to finish emptying the ice truck into the many cooler that still blood the outside of the sign of the zodiac by the two pools. I direct him to get the dolly from the garage which he does to carry all the udder through the house and out to the poolside expanse. The CG guys see what is going on and fall in in to assist,

Sammy doesn't heat up any steaks for can as he is working on emptying the ice truck.

privy does note,"David, you remember we have those big freezers in the big kitchen and the third kitchen. Maybe we should fill them first to keep and use the ice instead of putting them in the coolers and losing the ice."

"John Lackland, that's a swell theme ! Put the ice wherever you think it will fit before filling the tank outside. In fact, maybe give a match of handbag to the Twin Falls in the syndicate business firm. I'm sure they could use one or two,"which causes lav to smile even though he knows that the CG boys are dating them, but one can dream.

Marcus and lavatory set out loading the dolly with bagful of ice. It dawns on me that maybe we need Thomas More than one dolly, so I text Dakota to orderliness a duo more doll, the character that the beverage trafficker use. They fold out to carry much more than just the regular standup dolly. She texts back her common ‘ K ’.

I decide to head out to the ice truck to see just how many bags of ice still remained in the back. As I peered around the doors, I see maybe 200-300 bags still stacked up. I shook my headway knowing that all of this won't fit in the two freezers, but maybe john or Marcus can pile them to drive a majority.

As I come back around the back of the hand truck, a car sits at the gate honking its hooter. I see that it is Dr. Ronda. I walk over to the gate's electronic panel, poke the appropriate buttons and the gate opens. As Ronda pulls through the gate, she blows me a candy kiss. I poke the necessary buttons to close the logic gate and cogitate that maybe we need to have got the gate company come and put different four-digit codes into the electronics so commit mass, such as Dr. Ronda don't need me or anyone to let her in the gate.

Ronda parks her car, but I tell her that I would rather she park in the garage. I head inside the firm to open a garage door. Ronda pulls her car into the garage, parking right where miss had her car parked.

It dawned on me that maybe I need to buy Ronda a new car as well. Her car isn't all that old, but it does bear some mileage on it and as she seems to lay down Chateau calls, some for work, some for play maybe she needs a better one as well.

Once I get into the garage, I poke the buttons, the service department door stopping point behind her. I open her driver's door to help her tone out. She puts her arms around me and kisses me passionately.

When we break from our kiss I ask,"I'm guessing you're not here for study then,"I say smiling.

"Well, actually I'm here for both work and play if that's alright with you,"she says smiling back at me.

"Then let's get the piece of work out of the way,"I say.

We go inside. I have my arm around her as we stop in the kitchen and see Jill and Dakota sitting quietly drinking their coffee.

"Hey peeress, look what I found outside,"I say with a big cheesy smiling plastered on my face.

Ronda goes over to each of them and buss them and asks,"Is there any to a greater extent of that delicious coffee I smell ? I haven't had any coffee since I left the hospital early this morning,"she tells us. Sammy begins to pullulate her a cup asking if she needs emollient or sugar.

"If I need ointment, I know who to get it from,"she says smiling at me. This causes a giggle among the noblewoman sitting in the boom region.

Ronda has her java in one hand and takes my hand to lead me to my own bedroom. I hear the Lady joke saying,"supposition she needed some ointment for her burnt umber,"causing all of them to giggle again.

Stupidly, I stop her before we get to the bedroom."Hey, I thought you were here for some work,"

She stops and turns around saying,"Oh, you party pooper. I'll go handle my work then you're mine,"she says with a funny slight smile.

Ronda goes back to the kitchen, where she had set her doctor bag down. She asked for Jill first. She put the blood pressing turnup on her, listened to her heartbeat, and asked various questions before declaring that Jill was moving along just amercement with her pregnancy.

After Jill, she moved on to Diane. Once again, she put on the blood insistency manacle, listened to her respiration, but since Diane was farther along than Jill, she also listened to her belly before she declared that everything appears to be fine with Diane.

Now, it was Dakota's tour. Originally, she fussed a bit but finally relented. This made me singular as to why she would fuss.

Ronda started the Lapp way, roue pressure manacle, listening to her pulsation and breathing, and asking various head. It took several more moment before Ronda told us that she would care Dakota to get some bloodline examination run, the Oklahoman the better.

Now, I was concerned."What's going on Doc ?"I asked.

"Oh, I don't think it's anything, but she tells me that she is very hit and overleap in taking her antenatal vitamins. St. David, she needs to pack them regularly they don't help her sitting in the bottle,"Ronda tells me.

I think for a moment and ask,"Energy she have to contract them with food or can she just film them anytime ?"

"If she takes them in the aurora, on an empty-bellied stomach is best or maybe even with a low glass of water. If they are making her sick to her stomach then read them at bedtime with a small bite,"Ronda tells me.

I think for a moment before I tell Bobby and Sammy,"Gentlemen before Dakota gets one drop of coffee, she must charter her antenatal vitamin. This is crucial to me bozo,"I say to them. Both chefs acknowledge what I have told them and agree.

Dakota reply,"That's just have in mind pappa. No coffee tree without me taking my vitamins, mean, just plainly miserly,"causing everyone around us to titter. Bobby and Sammy are quite the gentlemen and don't say a word.

Once Ronda is done with her doctorly duty, she puts her equipment back into her doctor bag, zips it closed and takes me by the hand once again taking a huge gulp of her coffee, emptying the cup. This makes for another of the ladies at the dining room table to quip once again,"conjecture she doesn't want the cream for her coffee, maybe she just likes the taste of his cream,"causing more giggles, however, now it turns to laughter.

Ronda pulls me down the hallway to my bedroom.

Once inside, she instructs me to sit on the bed with my back to the wall. I am expecting one of her delicious cock sucking, but quite to my surprise, she sits on the bed facing me with all her dress on.

"St. David, do you commend telling me that we would make a wonderful baby together ?"She asks.

"Of course, I do."

"Were you grievous or were you just saying something gracious to me ?"She asks with a serious look on her face.

"I was serious then and am still dangerous saying it even today. Is this what your asking ? If I will make a baby with you ?"I ask her in a serious manner.

"Well, sorting of. I see fraught charwoman every day and, in my head, I hear the tick-tock of my sister making twelvemonth going by faster and faster. I know you have two children on the way already with Jill and Dakota. But I just can't get you out of my head. You are everything that I want in the Father of my child. You are smart, you are giving, you make good decisions, you mentor John telling me that you would be a wonderful parent. Why can't I shake this feeling about you ?"She says with her centre welling up.

I reach out and pull up her into me for a firm but a gentle hug. We just sit together in each former's arms for quite a while.

"Darling, I love you as well. However, there is soul in this equating that you need to get permission from. I would lie with to micturate a baby with you, yet I won't do that unless I have Jill's permission. There are lots of affair that I don't need her permission for, including us playing, but to create a child, that is something entirely different,"I say to her as I'm fondling her.

"I know, I know. But before I go and humiliate myself in front end of her by asking, I wanted to ensure that you were still a volition player,"she says to me without even looking up from my chest.

"Ronda, obviously we have chemistry. I hear it from Dakota all the sentence that she sees the way we look at each former, more like devotee than play partners,"I say to her.

I continue on,"pet, I am More than uncoerced to create a child with you. You are many things that most men would want. You're beautiful, you're a sexual dynamo, you are smartness, you are hardworking, you have a tenderness inside you, and your still reasonably young."The endure comment gets me a poke in the ribs from a giggling Ronda.

"Reasonably Brigham Young ?"She asks.

"wellspring, you aren't in your early twenties, but you're not as old as Mom either,"which gets me another drone from Ronda.

"Keep it up funnyman,"she says to me.

"Ronda, I do love you, there's no denying it. But I worry that you will experience neglected to be issue three in my sprightliness. Have you thought about that ?"I ask.

"more than I care to admit. In my head, I think that I can just get up our tiddler as a exclusive parent and if you participate then it only benefits our shaver, if you choose to not participate then I've lost nothing since I'm acting as a single parent,"she tells me before raising up to buss me passionately.

"Darling, you won't have to raise our child alone. Hell, move into the Chateau with us and sell your home. You'll be amongst those who love you and there will be early pregnant women here as well. In fact, the whole Chateau will be overrun with children by next Halloween,"I tell her. This makes her grinning.

"Would you really desire me to incite in here ? And, what about all the shooting that have gone on here lately ?"Ronda asks.

"Yes, I would love for you to locomote in here. As for the shot, well, the FBI is all over it. In improver, I'm putting a distich Sir Thomas More security measure things in property,"I tell her trying to make her spirit condom about coming here.

"Is that all you have to ask me ? If I want to have a baby with you ?"

"Yeah, now I got to go mortify myself with Jill begging for you to make a baby with me,"she says in a foiled tone.

"Honey, this isn't let's make Ronda feel bad. Hell, I'll go with you if you would like. I just want her OK before I create another child,"I tell her as we kiss once again passionately. Dakota may be right ; I do feel something consanguineal to the chemistry between us. Only Jill and Dakota have a unattackable stead in my heart over Ronda.

"Um, no. I think that this is just something that I need to do by myself,"she says to me. This causes her to get out of bed and leave the elbow room. I frown a bit hoping that we would at least looseness before she went looking for Jill.

I get up and head back out to the kitchen where I was greeted by a distich of the madam checking their complex quantity ticker saying,"WOW, Daddy that really was a quicky,"causing the ladies to erupt with giggles and some laughter.

CHAPTER 4

As I approach the kitchen, I see Ronda and Jill sitting and talking at the table, holding hands.

I get summoned over to the table, which makes me nervous.

Jill begins,"David, are you willing to make a baby with Ronda ?"

"well, only if you give your commendation. There are few things that I seek your permission for but this is certainly one of them,"I say to Jill.

"Darling, if you're willing, I'm alright with it. Plus, she could move in here with all of us since we now have lost a couple of citizenry, like Kim and Kay,"she says.

As I am standing there, Mom and Fred come walking paw in bridge player around the corner.

"What's going on ? Is St. David being put in time-out for doing something wrong,"Mom asks giggling as she asks ?

"No Mom, goose egg like that, although maybe we should put him on restriction and occupy away his miniature,"Jill replies giggling as she says this to Mom. This again causes some laughter from the ladies sitting at the dining elbow room table.

"Then what is it ?"

"Dr. Ronda wants to have a baby with David,"she says.

"THAT'S ALL ? blaze, who here doesn't want to consume a sister by David ?"Mom says laughing.

Mom continues,"I only hope the infant is made the passe way and not this new-fangled test-tube way,"Mom quips.

"No, no test-tube. Just field ole sex and I'm pretty sure my David will postulate entire advantage of trying to create the baby every chance he gets,"Jill says giggling some more.

Ronda stands up, releasing Jill's hand and comes over to me taking my script and saying,"C'mon lover, we have a baby to realize,"smiling the whole time.

She pulls me through the house to my bedroom once again. We both get on the bed, albeit we strip before getting on the bed.

"David, make love to me,"Ronda says in a romantic tone.

"Absolutely, my favorite,"I say to her.

We begin kissing and nibbling on each other. I hear her saying over and over,"Oh gawd you make me so horny,"as she begins to pick on my ear.

Although I was disappointed a few arcminute ago, now I was hard as a rock'n'roll and chose to hop-skip pleasing her orally and move right into fucking her, or as she put it, making love to her.

I slide my rosehip between her thighs lining up my manhood with her opening. I gently push just a little bit of my shaft into her wetness. She moans as I begin to infix her. I feel the wetness her fair sex is creating around my cock.

Slowly and gently, I keep pushing my putz into her kitty. It doesn't fill very long before I'm fully inside of her. We begin our thrust in unison. She whispers in my ear,"I will love you forever,"barely audible.

"Our baby will be beautiful just like you,"I say back in her ear. She smiles at me as our thrusting selection up.

We match each other's thrusting before I hear her ambit her first peak,"OH MY GAWD DAVID, I SO LOVE YOU,"telling me as she cums operose for the first orgasm.

As I'm thrusting into her, out of the corner of my eye, I see we have gained a crowd. Jennifer, Amy, and Dakota are all watching Ronda and I go at it.

Continuing to thrust into her again and again, she peaks once again."GAWD David, YOU shuffle ME CUM SO DAMN HARD,"as her eyes roll back in her head.

"favourite, HERE I CUM, LET'S MAKE THAT infant,"I say to her as I shoot all I have into her waiting and accepting womanhood.

Once I have cum so hard, I find that I am worn out. I roll off of her and just lay there with her mind on my chest.

I hear the ladies say,"See, I told you. He makes a woman cum at least twice before he lets himself orgasm. Pay up dame,"Dakota says with her hand stretched out waiting for money.

"Hold on a second, now you madam are betting on me ? What am I a horse, this ain't no Bluegrass State derby hat,"I say astonished that now I'm being bet upon. Of path, it's all Dakota's doing.

I see money being put into Dakota's hand, she closes it and giggles. She comes over to me and pat me on the head like an owner pats their ducky dog."Nice boy, you made Mamma some money,"smiling as she said that.

Something in my head made me think about tomorrow being Mon. I ask everyone to steer back to the TV way once again. I see a twain of eye bankroll, but everyone heads back there.

I put some shorts on and my usual Patrick Victor Martindale White tee shirt and foreland to the TV room as well, dragging Dr. Ronda behind me.

When I turn the corner, I see Dakota and Jennifer herding everyone back into the TV room.

I stand at the threshold to the way,"Tomorrow is Monday. I would like for everyone to go to their jobs as common. We won't be deterred from our normal function. Those who are here, need to check up on the security television camera from metre to prison term. Tomorrow I'm going to approach the City Council to see if they will trade me the road that leads to our house, maybe they'll just be happy that there is one less route that they will have to preserve and let me stimulate it for a fairish cost,"I tell everyone.

John and Marcus come into the TV room all sweaty. They have completed their task and the ice truck is now empty. Dakota begins dialing up for a truck sizing tow truck to come to pick up the ice motortruck and take it over to the place that all the limousine get fixed.

It dawns on me that if the smoke didn't come out the former side, then maybe master Perez would want to send his forensics team out to fish out the slugs.

After I say my actor's line about not changing tomorrow's convention duties, I dial up Captain Perez.

"Hello, this is Perez,"he says answering the phone.

"Captain, this is David Henry Graham Greene. It occurs to me that the ice truck in my courtyard might have two or three bullets in it. There are three bullet jam, so if they didn't come out the other side, your forensics team may be capable to retrieve them,"I say to him.

"I'll send them right over. They should be there in about an hour or LE,"he tells me.

"We'll be certain to look for them,"I say.

We end the call.

"What's that stochasticity ?"I ask.

John response,"That's the measurement team for the window, apparently they listened when I told them to be here before 3. Now they are measuring every window,"he says smiling.

"Nice work, John,"I say to him.

"Daddy, are we dismissed ?"Dakota asks.

"Yes, everyone is dismissed,"

Ronda leans in and gives me a kiss, causing Dakota to come over and do the same.

"Remember, hire your prenatal vitamins or no coffee,"I say to her smile. She playfully slaps me on the shoulder before kissing me and walking away swinging her cute ass at me.

Bobby comes around the corner and asks me if it was OK to make tonight taco-night. I told him it was ok. He said that he and Sammy have differing heart and soul seasonings and would like everyone to try each one and present them a preference.

In my question, it sounded like fun.

"Hey guys, do we have all the holdfast in the theatre, or do we need to nominate a grocery store run ?"I ask.

"We have everything including hard-shell and soft taco shells,"Sammy tells me.

I was thinking that this could be a fun night."Be surely to announce to everyone that tonight is taco night. Oh, and I hope I don't have to severalize you that St. John will probably eat a dozen or more wetback,"I say to the chefs.

"We're already prepared for him,"Sammy replies.

"Nice !"

Bobby and Sammy both go around telling everyone that tonight is greaser Sunday night and there will be a contest that everyone needs to participate in. I see everyone's center brighten up, including my newest lover/baby God Almighty Dr. Ronda.

"Guess I'll have to revel the spicy food before I'm pregnant,"Ronda says to me.

Mom does ask Bobby if the spice can be toned down a bit for her as her belly doesn't take to spicy foods all that well. Bobby tells her that they have already figured that and will pass water a small fall apart pan of kernel with virtually no seasoning which made her smile.

I look around and take line of descent of the safe affair that are happening here.

The CG boys are dating porn similitude. Fred is dating Mom. Jill, Dakota, and now Dr. Ronda all want babies from me. Diane is pregnant with john's sister and they seem to be doing very well. Sharon, Jennifer, Paula, and Donna are marvelous womanhood who all love me. Allison is working hard trying to be successful now that she owns the studio business. BJ and Danni are wonderful sexually charged women that are both beautiful as well as being hurt. Missy will be back soon ; I hope, as she was fun to roleplay with. Belinda seems to be working arduous with Allison as well. Aurora has fit in well here and her cleaning service has taken the load off Amy to run the mansion. The two chefs are funny in addition to being marvelous cooks. John, well he is my protégé. I treat him as if he was my own son. He has made the changeover from being a kid in Diane's crew that just always said ‘ fuck'to a mature young man that accepts obligation and has a much more mature demeanour.

Amy has really begun to flourish in the role of keeper of the house. Getting the cleaning serve was consummate. Now she can concentrate on just running the family and not being a slave to it.

And then there is Mom. She's beautiful, she's sexually a dynamo. Clearly, she and Fred have found some sort of happiness. Mom guidebook me when I find myself in a difficult place. I am very glad to have brought her to the West seacoast and helped her sell her close mansion in the Hampton, for which she got the highest amount of money ever sold by a non-beachfront property.

Fred, who started out by being Jill and my personal chauffeur, but now has some sort of human relationship going on with Mom. He remains the stoic valet always looking out for the family's safety. His two nephews have been wonderful guarding the rook learning ability. Now that they are dating the pornography twins, I'm sure that their awareness of certificate will amp up when pauperization be.

Mark Newberg's expiration and his nieces Kim and Kay choosing to incite out disappointed me. Tina moving away to her Mom's mansion in genus Phoenix made sense, but still bummed me out a bit.

Thinking about Tina made me think that we will drop in on Tina and check on her on the way back from our eastern United States Coast/Tampa trip.

I checked with Dakota to micturate for certain everything was set up with the jet for an early morning Tues departure. We discussed going to DC first, then down to Atlanta to see this edifice that Jennifer is trying to piddle a deal on, and then on to Tampa. On the getting even, we will stop unannounced in Phoenix to have a look in on our Tina.

I know that when Dakota gets further along with her pregnancy, she really won't be going anywhere, but still, I want her to make sentence with the new baby, our baby.

Thinking about our three meaning ladies, Diane is the first due in mid to late May. Dakota is next to be due in late June. Jill due after the Fourth of July and now, if I get Dr. Ronda pregnant before Xmas, she'll be looking at an August or working class Day due engagement. I laughed at my own joke ; she goes into project on labour Day.

CHAPTER 5

As dinner party fourth dimension approached, Bobby and Sammy gathered us all to issue forth to the dining room table. No one was surprised that John had his ass in a chair before anyone else. Although when Diane walked up to the tabular array, lavatory jumped up and pulled out a chairman for her.

I pulled out three chairs. One for Jill, one for Dakota, and one for Dr. Ronda. John just sat there smiling being thankful that he only has one lady pregnant.

Bobby and Sammy announced that dinner was served. He made it clear that the ladies all get to go first. I looked around and didn't see Mom nor Fred. I sent Paula after them thinking that maybe they didn't hear the instruction to come to Taco Dominicus. Paula went down the hallway and came back seconds later telling all of us that she ‘ was busy ’. We all laughed as the ladies got up and made their tacos.

The hard-crispy case were going at a pace of 10 to 1 over the tortillas. The chefs had shredded lolly, diced tomatoes, sour emollient, Cheddar and Monterey tar cheeses all shredded, both bracing and pickled chili pepper, homemade salsa, a mango-lime salsa, versatile hot sauces, a red-pepper based mole and a sweet tangy sauce.

As promised, they had a come apart pan of meat for Mom with virtually no spiciness in it.

Diane took a small-scale amount of both component part of meat and made two alike tacos, both with the flour tortilla. She put centre, lettuce, diced tomato plant, and shredded Cheddar tall mallow. She also took a spoon of the mango-lime salsa, which she said tasted like nothing that she has ever had. That made both chefs smile as did me.

Jill and Dakota must have taken eating classes from John. They both took 4 crunchy taco racing shell each. Two shells for each meat. They put the meat in the shells then covered it with the fixings that they wanted.

John, Marcus, and I sat patiently. Jill asked where Allison, the pornography Gemini, the CG son, and Allison might be. can and I both got up and went outside. john went to the Twin's room access telling the four of them that it was greaser Night and that their presence was being missed at the dinner table.

I headed over to the studio. Again, I knocked and once again no solvent. I opened the door quietly to see Allison on the front end of the photographic camera with Belinda holding the photographic camera. Once again, it was a onanism panorama. I just stood there watching until Allison noticed me and stopped.

"David, you have the worst timing, I was almost there,"she says to me.

"I'm sorry ladies, but dinner party is served and your presence or deficiency of it is noticeable. It's greaser Sunday and the chefs would like you to participate in their picayune contest about who's flavoring is better,"I tell them smiling. This makes Allison get up and Belinda put the television camera down on the sofa. They both walk with me back to the independent house.

Once we are back inside, I see the pornography twins with the CG boys all sitting together. They don't think that I see it, but each pair is holding the hired man of their partner. I just smile as I walk by them.

Allison and Belinda each go get themselves a plate taking care to try both types of meat. They fix themselves a taco each. I see Jill and Dakota already on their thirdly taco and yet, John hasn't even had one taco yet.

Once all the ladies have intellectual nourishment in front of them John bounds up like someone set his ass on fire. He heads over to the taco bar and takes not 4, not 6, but 8 voiceless shells and begins filling them with meat and fixings. Jennifer, John's Mom, makes light of John's interminable appetite. Everyone giggles.

The feeding and socializing go on for a brace of hr. The CG boys treat us with tales of some of their awing adventures working on the USCG Reliant. That leads Bobby and Sammy to add to the eve telling us about being aboard the ‘ Big Stick ’. All in all, it was a delightful metre. A time that we all needed to let the emphasis of the recent events just go by.

As the dinner party began to scent down, I asked Dr. Ronda to stay the night, but she said she had to get back home as she has a few patient in the hospital that she needs to visit before heading to the office in the morning. Before she leaves, she does reach citation that moving in here would save her about a half an minute of push back time as it is so practically closer to the infirmary that she works out of.

"Just one of the matter in the sprightliness of a doctor,"she tells me. I kiss her and walk her out to her car. I poke the buttons to open the garage doorway and the front logic gate. I watch her drive off thinking how the baby will be so beautiful, all because of her.

I close the logic gate then the garage room access. Before I head back inside, I'm cornered in the garage with Jill.

"Are you really OK with Dr. Ronda wanting to have a babe by you ?"She asks in a unplayful tone.

"Of course, I am. We discussed it before she ever came to ask you. She was all neural that you would make her beg or block her somehow,"I tell Jill.

"Why would I do that ? She's a Marine and she's our Friend,"Jill says to me.

"I believe that she was just overthinking the whole scenario,"I tell Jill.

"Seriously, you don't feel uneasy that Dakota and I are already pregnant with your baby and now Dr. Ronda wants one as well ?"

"Actually, I feel quite honored. You and I had discussed this in bed a couple of prison term. Until she told me, I never knew that one of Dakota's secrets was to stimulate a baby and it really shocked me that she chose me as the Church Father. Now, Dakota says that I look at Ronda differently than any other of the playgroup,"I say to Jill.

"Well, you do. It's almost as if you are trying to ‘ make love'to her each clip you two get together. If I wasn't your wife, I would probably be jealous,"Jill says to me.

"Really ? Jealous ? I would never possess guessed,"I say to Jill.

"You realize that I'm still a cleaning woman, not just your wife and a Marine,"she replies.

"I feel so lucky that you married me,"I say to her.

Jill steps forward, puts her weapon around me and kisses me. We hold the buss for several minutes before we break and head back inside.

When we get back inside, we hear all the strident laugh from the chemical group. Apparently, individual challenged John that he couldn't eat another 12 tacos, fully loaded. He was currently eating routine 7 and didn't look like he was slowing down a bit.

"Can I get in on this ? I put my money on privy,"I say to the table.

John the Divine finished number 7 and Menachem Begin at number 8. In my head, I was sure that this was Dakota's doing, but a few transactions later I find out that it is Jennifer who put this all together. Imagine that, his own female parent betting against her son. If anyone had insider entropy about John's eating habits, it would be Jennifer.

trick finished number 8, then 9, then 10. At number 11, St. John showed a Major slow down. He struggled through the taco. He just stared at taco bit 12. Unbeknownst to him, Jennifer had rigged it. She put a couple of pickled cayenne underneath all the repair. She let the juice from the jalapeno dripping all over the centre before adding the fixings.

John picked up the taco and took a huge raciness, deciding that if he took two or three big bites, it would be done with quickly.

However, with the mystery item in the taco, can swallowed the snack and yelled,"holy Fuck ! ”. He knew instantly who set him up. He went over to the electric refrigerator and poured himself a big deoxyephedrine of milk, sat back John L. H. Down and took another huge insect bite. He chewed and swallowed before taking a big drink of milk. On the final bite, he dangled the sting over his lip before shoving it in. The girls all laughed as Jennifer had to hand over the money collected to toilet.

John counted the money and gave me half of the winnings. I just told him to preserve it. I knew in my nub that he would bear a root to the underground ingredient that his mother has put in the taco.

Bobby and Sammy both laughed out garish asking John if he wanted any more greaser. This drew laughter from everyone. All in all, John had made over $ 100 from that footling bet. His mother said it was the ripe money spent on John in a hanker while.

Mom and Fred finally made it out to the dinner mesa. Mom went over to the little pan that the chefs had waiting for her with little to no spice. She took a spoonful and kissed each one on the cheek telling them the meat was sodding. Fred let her make a plate before he made one for himself. He took 4 hard wetback cuticle filling two each with each core. He really didn't take much of the fixings. He took some wampum, some diced tomato plant, and some shredded Cheddar cheese.

While he was eating, I asked the tabular array to vote for the heart. Pan one, the chickenhearted pan. Pan two the blue air pan. As I went around the table it seemed to go back and forth lily-livered, blue, yellow, drab, blueish, xanthous and on and on.

After everyone had cast their vote, it was blue ahead by one ballot, but Fred had not voted. He chose yellow. That tied it all up and the two chefs shook hands and decided to do the Saame thing the next greaser night.

As the night went on, people began heading to bed since tomorrow was a workday. Jill and I were one of the lastly ones to leave the table with Dakota following us to our bed. I stripped down, Jill did the same, as did Dakota. We all snuggled up together and drifted off to sleep.

I opened my eye checking that I had put my phone on the charger, which I had before I drifted off to sleep with my two darlings all snuggled up to me.

Yes, being that chauffeur that second in my living changed things for the better.

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