The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New making love

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the bathroom room access opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful smile and a tremendous trunk. She steps into the bathroom, putting her power finger's breadth 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 ‘ do fuck me'voice.

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

"Do you still fuddle the pineapple plant juice 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 immense mistake letting you get away."She says in a heartfelt manner.

"Your gaffer 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 group discussion way. He's a bit kinky, 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 flooring. In just a moment, she is pushing me back into the shower. She is unzipping her attire as she apparently left her shoe outside the bathroom. Her dress hits the story and I see that she has no panty on just a bra.

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both hands to up my typeface and kiss me passionately, parting her sassing just a little to put her natural language inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to reek and sense of taste. It all came rushing back to me. My pecker was already pointing at the ceiling. She leaped up and wrapped her pegleg around my waist. She was doing her dear to impale herself on my hard hammer without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

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

It only took a few knife thrust and I felt her already begin to spasm on my pelvic arch. I felt her pussy hold my cock as if she was doing Kegel exercise. I had forgotten just how soused she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her physical structure sexual climax wave after wave while she was impaled on my dick.

The water felt as a nice demarcation to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the rampart and began to thrust into her unvoiced. She began moaning loudly.

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

"Jacques Louis David, when you're done there, you have a guest waiting in the keep 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 allow 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 hold to wait.

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

I know that I still have inviolable feelings for Darleen. However, we parted as friends mostly because she didn't see us going anywhere serious. 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 chance event with me in the sex department. However, now I have Jill, Dakota, Tina, Jennifer, and Diane. Here with Darleen, this might create a new wrinkle to my already complicated life.

At that very moment, I really didn't care all that much about new seam. I just wanted to enjoy our flow entanglement.

I could find her reaching one of her declamatory, forte orgasmic peaks.

"OH Saint David, OH piece of ass. I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD DAMN I MISS THIS COCK !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so loud that it seemed to echo off the walls of the bathroom.

I just kept thrusting into her with strength. She was trying her skilful to gather herself as her orgasm was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my mystery of playing with her. I reached down from her ass buttock using my fingers to spread her labia even encompassing and pulling her ass cheeks apart. I lifted her up in high spirits and set her down on my stopcock, impaling her prick.

"OH screwing, 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 splosh my thigh with her love-juice. I thrust a couple more clip into her very hard as my torso begins to approach the impending coming of its own.

"OH, nooky ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my integral load into her bowels. I shoot forget me drug after rope into her. Once again, I'm seeing asterisk as I orgasm. I am staring into her oculus, but my judgement is somewhere else. I just hold open spasming into her.

Finally, after several moments, my creative thinker begins to come back to the affair at hand.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my face kissing me passionately. We stand there in the cascade kissing for several minutes. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the mastery to turn the urine off only to be directed to leave the body of water on. She has decided that she needs to wash away our sex off, so we can recreate with Jill and Dakota in a few minutes. She doesn't want her first-class honours degree playday with either of my peeress to have got 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 threshold boss, I hear Marcus announcing his own orgasmic peak, into what I assume is Jill's talented mouth.

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

I walk naked from the can across the hall to our master bedroom. I put on a pair of basketball shorts and a T. H. White tee shirt. No underclothes. No shoes.

As I head down the hallway, I feel a pair of workforce squeezing my ass from rear end. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and reel around to say something cute to Dakota but to my surprise 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 know 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 impress out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

"wellspring, to me it sounded like she misses that marvelous cock you have."

"Um, maybe. She's the one peeress that I can definitely say would give 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 mortal as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this fair sex in the john will rival her. David, Saint David, David……you might just induce 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 retain up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really wear my ass out…. but in a good way.

I lean down to her and buss her. I put my arm around her backbone and walk with her towards the bread and butter room.

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

Jill was without knickers riding Marcus'face as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her knee joint 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 effort to rip my shorts down, to give me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

She looks up at me with a mocking feel on her face.

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be glad to give Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or have sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, gambling time. There is no tit-for-tat. No quid pro quo. All you need to do my darling is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual favors to get what you want. Do you sympathize ?"I say to her in a serious tone.

"So, you don't want me to give 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,"St. John the Apostle 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 oculus filling up with tears.

"favourite, I want as many blowjobs, as a good deal sex, as lots yoke, tierce, and moresomes that you're willing to be percentage of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some case of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no trouble, we'll find something he can do inside the society. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to collapse sex to get what you are asking for. All you should ingest to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo then they are the awry person to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her knees on the couch and kisses me. She wraps her arms around me and hugs me.

"David, may I also begin to call you papa ? You've been Sir Thomas More of a Fatherhood to me in the short time that I've known you than the asshole 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 peak coming from the life room, but this time it's from Jill. I don't even need to move around 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.

"Well, St. David, I'm not for sure I like the ‘ old'component part, but former girl would be a better deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not certain what her next move was to be. junction Diane and me on the couch or straits back into the living room and conjoin the Marcus group.

She chose to climb onto the couch.

Odd though, she hadn't put any wearing apparel on. She was just as naked standing in our TV elbow room as she was in the bathroom.

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

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

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

That gave Diane direction to pull my shorts off. She made herself bare as well before she climbed on top of my hard cock.

As we began, I heard another orgasmic pinnacle from the keep room. Marcus was hitting a tip once again.

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the threshold assailable and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John immediately.

"Daddy, John's here."Dakota announces.

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

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

"John, why don't you get au naturel and join us ?"I ask.

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

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

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

I stop licking Darleen much to her humiliation."John, Diane did come over here with the purpose to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out line for sex. business enterprise is business organization and playtime is playday. I thought we had that word 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 pop. What the fuck ?"John says in a confused voice.

"John the Evangelist, come over here and sit down a moment."I say to him. He follows my directions.

"John. Diane thought the same as you that I'm giving out job for sex. That couldn't be further from the the true. There's no quid pro quo here. She asked me to help Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would throw to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can solve in the Call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a team lead. That's a great footfall ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could take off calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been to a greater extent 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 other chick want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprisal in her voice,

I close my eyes for a present moment, thinking to myself ‘ dazed, stupid, pudden-head ’.

"King John, now take those drawers off. Darleen would wish you to have sex her silly."I direct.

Darleen has a puzzled looking at on her face until John sheds his pants and she sees his huge turncock careen hard. She nearly energy me off the redact trying to get over to John.

I must throw on to Diane to keep on her from falling off my private parts as Darleen gets over to him.

King John picks Darleen up, turning around putting her on the couch and begins pushing his prick oceanic abyss into her. She begins moaning instantly.

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

"Yes, baby chick, I do have sex. Just be good to lav. He's trying his estimable to be a good boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her head into my chest as she keeps riding my cock. She is continually squeezing my cock with her velvety smooth kitty-cat muscles. I feel wave after wave rolling though her young body.

"OH DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU nookie ME., I'M YOUR slattern, make ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can progress to. I feel her neck touch the tip of my bulbous head. This sensation makes me reach my own orgasmic pinnacle.

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

As I am orgasming, I feel a pair of rim on the spinal column of my neck opening. My judgment is in a blur now, so I must look until I regain my sensory faculty.

privy is really putting his hammer deep into Darleen. She is clearly in an orgasmic frenzy.

"screw ME BIG GUY. FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER tinker's damn IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure the gimcrack slap of his orb 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 frenzy. Darleen had indeed only pose better with time. I see copious measure of travail forming on John's forehead and neck.

Diane, still on my hammer, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was jealous of what John was doing to Darleen, or worried that Gospel According to John would calculate to somebody other than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be capable to get lavatory to that sexual craze. I really didn't know. She is so young, and still learning about life she's occasionally tough to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her peak,"shag ME STUD. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK deep inside OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

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

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

Not the compositor's case.

I turn my psyche to see John's mom Jennifer."hello Lover. I thought I'd pearl by when I heard that King John was coming over here. Clearly you have added to your commune."She says chuckling.

I pull her John L. H. Down to me, kissing her passionately as we hear John declare his orgasmic pinnacle.

"OH, nookie MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cunning, Jennifer grabs Gospel According to 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 eyeshade very little matters.

"Hey Darling, may I join everyone ?"Jennifer says in my ear.

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

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

It doesn't take foresighted before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her assistant. She is standing next to us. She pulls Diane's side into her chest. I reach out and put two finger inside of Jennifer. Her snatch is sopping wet already. I'm dead reckoning that the driveway 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 instinctive post right next to me on the couch rubbing my chest with her diffuse ticklish hands. Jill begins kissing trick as he keeps his turgid cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moan are basically one long moan.

Marcus on the other mitt doesn't seem to know what to do. I direct him to osculate Darleen and put his dick into her mouth.

He obliges.

Dakota voicelessness in my ear,"You still love me rectify pappa ?"

"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 head ginger snap around to search at me. I close my eyes for a consequence telling myself that was just stupefied. Dakota should bear been the one to annunciate that, not me.

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

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

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

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

"daddy, everyone knows you and I have made a baby. I've not been keeping this a hole-and-corner. I've only told our play rope, 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 headway snapped around."I say.

"Daddy, it's my bend to tell 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 form a drama 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 slender little peg around my back, wraps her weaponry around my neck and leans in for a very erotic 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 hebdomad, I don't want have sex with the Jaxson's. Bob is really a lousy devotee 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 affectionateness in her eyes.

"Darling, you do not have to possess sex with anyone. Everything we do is consensual. If you don't want to have 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 several minutes. Our sass parting slightly to allow our tongues to do the dance of love.

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

I lift her up and put her down on the couch. My cock is positioned at her entrance. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle drive. Grasping her articulatio talocruralis, I put her feet over my articulatio humeri allowing me better access to her womanhood. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, daddy, YOU FILL ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE GOING TO BE A GREAT pop. I LOVE YOU SO often, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW."She says to me. I push myself as cryptic into her as possible.

It in only a few stab into her before I feel my own body alertness of the at hand orgasm.

I thrust as late into her as I can push saying,"Darling River, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING INSIDE OF YOU right wing NOW. DO YOU feel ME ?"

"OH YES, DADDY. YOU feeling SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL seminal fluid YOU ARE woof ME WITH. I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with tears beginning to run down her face.

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

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

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

"Actually, no, now its Marcus. Saint John the Apostle 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 find out. But I'm glad you joined us in here."I say to my gorgeous wife.

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

Dakota smile, gets off my peter. She is sated for now, at least.

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her ramification wide apart. I step between them putting my still intemperately tool at her entrance. I push directly into her my integral distance. She is so very wet that reaching my astuteness is very easy.

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

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

It doesn't take very long for Jill to arrive at an orgasm. I feel her squirting her char succus on my second joint. I smell her sex. I am deeply in love with her.

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

I take the phone. Jill disconnect herself from my cock to register 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 sire of. Tina's ectopic pregnancy is by someone other than you. The run came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's gestation shows Hispanic origin. Call me when you get a chance.

I see the steering wheel in Jill's forefront turn. She's trying to opine back to a Latino guy she had sex with. Tina's issue on the other hand, made me retrieve 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 reflective. May I help ?"

"David, you have been really wonderful about this whole matter me being pregnant and you still wanting to marry me. I know you love me, but I've been seriously thinking that I want to abort this baby. I want your baby, not some random guy that I don't know. I love you. I see Dakota loves you. I want your OK to do this."She tells me in a very heartfelt manner.

"Darling, you don't need my blessing or agreement. I love you. I want you to be safe and felicitous. I agree to be by your face no topic what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll wage hike it as my own minor. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever forget we are one family."I say to her.

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

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

The bacchanal in the TV elbow 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 tell Tina what we know ?"

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

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

Jill nods her heading in agreement saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one home, that's what a family does follow together during tough times. However, Dakota is flop. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to assure her that we all still love her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

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

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the adjacent morning, I felt like a train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed Paraguay tea to find Darleen on one incline 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 twain of shorts and left the master bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room couch was empty. I found her naked body on the TV room lounge. I picked up a blanket from our TV room press 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 cavity."Last Nox was grand deary. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.

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

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

"Because I may cause 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 Sir Thomas More than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two weeks, when we all return from the East 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, nada like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather boastfully house that you and Saint John the Apostle could propel into if you want to. Or, if you want to see John the Divine mature even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dish aerial, foodstuff shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be wonderful for his development. Hell, maybe even Diane could travel in and keep back him under ascendency as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"nookie David, that's a wonderful thought. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. severalize me more about his theater 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 ready for the ‘ closing ’.

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the mansion house to the master bedchamber, pulling out clean clothes to put on after my rain shower. I also grab my cadre phone. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to wake her.

"favorite, can you forebode 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 visit Agent Fernandez to build sure as shooting he will be at the closing at Mark's berth. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and post a mates of other federal agent in another office 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 lavatory and begin showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as possible. I hear the bathroom door loose, then my shower door open and see a beautiful naked Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have time now to sleep with you silly. I've got a ending in a short while. You're welcome to bring together me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my whisker from all the shampoo.

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

"Nothing. I just want this to go smoothly. There's a totally lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to recite her anything about the FBI or the Police.

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

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

I leave the can and foreland back into the master bedroom to get dressed. I put on retentive dress slacks, a Cuban dash shirt, belt ammunition, sock and garb place. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and head word back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the living room putting panties on. Zipping up her skirt and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heels on that she shed when she got here last dark that were sitting just inside the front line 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 hurt's way, but with Jill and Dakota being pregnant I don't want to risk it at all.

I see Fred commit up with a mid-size limousine with all dark windows. I grasp Jennifer's hand and head out the door. Fred has the back door open and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back downtown to Mark Newberg's office 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 tell Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 lame pes. 20 bedroom and 31 bathrooms. The asking cost was 188 million, but we made an offer for lupus erythematosus than 40 million and they took it. I required that the proprietor show up to the closing and not send their lawyer or legal representative. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

"wait, you're telling me you got a 188-million-dollar property for about 25 cents on the clam ? Who are these idiots ?"She asks.

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

We arrive at the kraft building about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this building. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. much secure. I stop at the security desk and ask if a couple of Russian guys have arrived for Mark Newberg's office 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 base. She turns around in front end of me and kisses me. I put my arms around her and snog her back.

The bell gouge for our level. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be accurate. They brought a woman to take our receptionist place. They are scattered around to search like a normal office. Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are in the group discussion way. I called the brother and checked with them to make sure that they will be here at 1pm or the pile will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the documents due to the high quantity of money changing work force. They said they would be here with their attorney. The brother's names are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

I hear the elevator ding and two rather turgid guys get off the elevator. Both guy wire have similarity. They stride into the power requesting to see scrape Newberg.

"I am Mark. Are you the Petrovosky sidekick here for the closing on your property ?"He asks them.

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

"wellspring, gentlemen, this is David Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

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

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

"This is my married woman, Jill"Thinking that they probably checked on me and already do it my wife's gens is Jill.

Mark ushers us into a conference room where Horowitz and Fernandez are already waiting. The comrade ask who are these guys.

I explain that this is Vladimir Horowitz and the former one is Jay Fernandez my legal illustration. They look at the two of them and decide to sit down.

soft touch offers coffee, water, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer grasps my human elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a straight person face.

scratch leaves the room to ‘ go get'the paperwork and the notary.

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

Mark has quite a push-down storage of newspaper. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign with. He hands the pal respective paperclipped report that have the red tags that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian spots with red tabs and my part in putting surface tab. Of line, the notary public's spots were highlighted in scandalmongering tabs.

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

They greedily grabbed the gasbag. I see Horowitz and Fernandez subtly reach for their shooting iron.

The pal rip open the gasbag and pull out the check.

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

They look confused. They begin yelling about what kind of antic is this.

Suddenly the conference room doorway fizzle open and several FBI police officer rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the wall and stand in front of her acting as a shield to protect her.

The sidekick stupidly take a swing at a pair of the military officer who bounce their head teacher off the group discussion way table. Special agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the agent in bang of the FBI. Our other special invitee, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. Lots of gunslinger 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 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 house for about 30 years only to go to Calif. prison for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to deplume some shady shit in my company. I already own your stupid property. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your property and underground businesses. The transcription studio, the pharmacy grouping, the race tracks, the limo fellowship, the porn studio apartment and now even your prize home. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some shady squat. Think about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat tool or some thick brother is knocking out your dentition to get a better blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

broker Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could get out this off. However, I'm so glad you did. Taking them down will close up a lot of open cases. This is the payoff for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to bear witness there's another check mark waiting for you."He tells me smiling the unharmed time.

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

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

I open the gasbag. I pull out the chip. Pay to the lodge of St. David Henry Graham Greene One jillion Dollars. On an FBI embossed check.

Jennifer gasped. Whispering in my ear,"sanctum Fuck."

I shook federal agent Fernandez's hand and thanked him. I told him to just get in mite with me if he needs me for anything further.

He leaves the conference room. I turn to Mark Newberg asking for the Key to my new home. He hands me a orotund key band with about 40 or 50 headstone on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new abode. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to square up down and going to see the new home will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the league room bulwark kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"dearie, are you trusted you want me to follow springy with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's sufficiency room for you to find a place in our new slight shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the lift together. Fred is waiting out front end. The security guy asks me if my company is hiring as he has been given his notice that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Johnson's phone phone number telling the security guy to call Roger today and state him that David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the threshold. He asks where are we headed. I hand him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this place when we were seeing property with that brook fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is piercing and has a great memory. Maybe we need to find out if there's a right place for him in our organization.

The ride to the new attribute takes about 45 min. We pull into the new home plate 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 orchard apple tree of John using the fucking word didn't fall far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 chamber and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 Akka. It has two guest houses, each one two sleeping room just in case we can't find you a way of your own in the main business firm. Two pond, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 vehicles and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicle. A fully stocked vino cellar, tennis court, a plot room, a video room, an exercise room, several bonus way, three original cortege, 285-degree aspect from inside the home plus other creature comforts. Would you like to go inside ?"

"doe Sindee screw sex with her passkey ?"

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

When I get to the nominal head doorway, I must take a few minutes and several tries to enter out the look threshold key. Once the threshold opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

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

I tell her to just feel detached to research until her hearts content. I direct Fred to look around also.

I go a different focussing looking at things making mental notes.

I text score Newberg and ask if he can perpetrate the patrician mark on the sign of the zodiac. I don't want to miss anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will accept them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check-out procedure from the FBI. My instinct is to hold a party for the agents that worked on this case. I would supply it with in high spirits end preparation, wine, but no riot while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my pouch looking at the balk once again. Yes, I am proud of myself for pulling this off.

I text Jill letting her know that we own the house in Beverly mound now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new place making line, picking chamber. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stoppage with us letting John rent over the menage where he is currently living. Allowing him to hear how to conduct care of himself and what it takes to run a home. She thought it was a wonderful musical theme all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be happy for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend More than two hours looking at the new home. On the ride back to the mansion, I decide that we will call the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's jocularity to a unhurt new level.

We end up getting into Fri ‘ go place'dealings and it sucked. We moved along 101 at a snail's pace. I asked Fred if there was a loyal way using the open streets. He took my prompting and exited the 101 thruway. The surface streets seemed to move much faster, however hitting red lighter slowed us down a bit as well.

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

"wellspring, you if you're one the menu. But if you mean food, how about a nice steak ? former than you I haven't put any meat in my mouthpiece for a span of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

I call Jill and ask the same question. She really didn't have an answer. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the last prison term 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 Saami Outback that we went to before.

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

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

"I'll call her. Hopefully, she'll weft 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 worry that something has happened to Tina.

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

"Roger, it's perfectly delicately. How did finis night go ? Did you see any condos that interested you ?"I ask trying to halt myself from asking the obvious question.

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interested in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neighborhood. Good schools, shopping nearby, easy commute to our office. The irregular one is a third-floor box unit. Stunning view. Three sleeping room. Again, fantastic locality, nice schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the start one."Roger explains.

"David, I need to blab out to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my chest, so please discover me out."He says in a sober demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

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

"I think that would be a FABULOUS mind. It really helps puzzle out several affair for you. commencement, Tina is beautiful. She's Diospyros ebenum, so your female parent will okay. She's a majuscule help to Jill. And……I think that you and her would make a cracking couple."I say to him with felicity in my voice.

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

"OH, yes. I know about the ectopic pregnancy. She'll get through it. We have an appointment with your friend Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the infirmary for 2 mean solar day and dispatch the maternity. Doc tells me that she'll be just amercement and not to worry."Roger says

"That's tremendous Roger. I am so very happy for you and Tina. By the way, your Friend Agent Fernandez was a huge hit today. You should cry 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 couple of eld now. That's great to hear. I'll call Jose right hand after we hang up."Roger says.

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

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

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

I sit back resting my head on the backrest of the hindquarters. Jennifer leans into me putting her head on my dresser, caressing my cervix and ear.

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

The driving force is only a few more moment until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the entrance doorway. He gets out opening the door for Jennifer and me to pop off and go inside the restaurant.

Suddenly, I'm not sure how many hoi polloi are coming. I think to myself, toilet 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 sustain one useable in about 15-20 minutes. I ask if we could wait in the bar, she tells us that would be o.k. and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to narrate us when our mesa is ready.

I take Jennifer's hand and walk her to the bar. I pull out a bar can 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 cause almost anything."

The barkeep hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry rum cocktail and one ice water with no lemon please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

I get a text from Dave Burgundy. 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. low, we have an unconvincing night of mythical sex. Then we are in the heart of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new home, that you invite me to do go in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really know how to register a char a great fourth dimension. I've never had such an exciting 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears constituent of the conversation and smiles.

She leans in and says in my ear,"You may involve more of that pineapple juice if you let me go with you."

I just smile. Yes, the ‘ commune'is getting more concern by the moment.

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

"Guess who Daddy ?"

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

The vibrating coaster buzzes and lights up. I grab our drinks and severalize everyone our table is set. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive Petrovosky comrade were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from David Green, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a picture of me on he TV. The guy in the next chair knocks his beer over seeing me future 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 guest. He says he is there alone. He's in town on job and would really take account joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the bartender giving her a big tip.

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

The hostess leads us to the table. It's a large round table. I hold out a chair for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a derriere side by side to her. I see lavatory holding a chair out for Diane, which makes me proud of him. Marcus holds one out for Darleen. We all sit down. I have Jennifer on one slope of me and Jill on the other.

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to social club drinks or appetizers. I order 3 guild of the coconut shrimp, knowing that Gospel According to John and Diane will feed on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two tumid orders of the cheesy kid with redundant bacon and redundant spicy tiger sauce for the board. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the guest bank check rapidly growing.

As she works her way around the tabular array asking for crapulence orders, I introduce myself to the new dinner companion. I begin working my way around the table introducing everyone.

The guy is stunned.

His first query 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.

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

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

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

Everyone at the mesa erupts with laughter.

I feel two hands on my thighs. 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 euphony label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to actuate to the west sea-coast since the real music setting 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 criminal record recording label and we have acquired a recording studio.

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

Jill sees the wheels turning in my head.

"wellspring, kind of. I miss being a platter producer. I produced several artists, but when the new caller took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio stations getting them to flirt our track record more…. oh time lag, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."microphone explains

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

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

"fountainhead, I really enjoy Andy Black, Nelly, Bad Wolves, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy inkiness and Bad Friedrich August Wolf. I'm also supposed to work with Disturbed. They want to cover a Song dynasty you've probably never heard of, The sounds of silence."He says

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

"Damn, maybe you need to get into the recording business organization. Not many people have this all-inclusive knowledge of music."mike says to me.

"Mike, how about I tell you that I have a transcription studio already. I am looking for mortal to run it, be a producer and urinate it successful. Do you eff anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

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

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

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

The mesa is silent. Business is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

"microphone, first off question : How much do you make ? Second query : Are you under contract bridge ? third gear question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industry. $ 45.000 a year plus a incentive if I sign a new artist. To answer your instant query, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the euphony business sector for over a decade."microphone says to me.

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

"Yes, it's pretty much the tops in the industry."

"Hmm, let me think a bit."I say as bathroom is about to burst a gut. He knows what is coming next.

"wellspring, shit. How am I supposed to compete with that character of money ? A guy with over a decade of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy Black, Bad brute, and is scheduled to go with Disturbed."I say to him.

He looks down at this vacate appetizer shell exhaling in defeat.

I see toilet whispering into Diane's ear.

"Well, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your striking to get the studio to become one of the safe and prosperous studio for artist to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing welfare as well as my company will pay to impress you out here and we will provide you with a low interest loan on your house here."I say to Mike.

The hale mesa is mum. John is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thigh. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

"David, that's really gracious of you to offer. But, really, how can you afford to do all that ?"Mike asks.

"mike, I'm CEO of a very large bay window. My job is to source out the serious masses to fall in our companionship and make it enceinte again. I know from experience that if you want great people, you must pay top calibre earnings to tempt them. People just want to sleep with that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the corporation makes millions off their hard work."I explain.

"May I have some time to guess 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 heart, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his electric current salary, full phase of the moon welfare software system, plus a low stake loan to act out here.

"David, IF you are severe, I'm willing to aim a prospect and come work for you."Mike says smiling.

St. John begins clapping as does the repose of the table.

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

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

"well no mike, usually I take them to a noblewoman Gaga concert, have her occlusion by an say hi to everyone and watch an incredible show from the suite."I say seeing John the Evangelist, Diane and Marcus'eyes get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a corking sentence we had. The outset of our journey that has ended up with us here having dinner party together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

"I don't know her, I just called in a favor from a protagonist at the basic snapper. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 minutes with the group."

John couldn't hold back any longer,"It was the outset of one fucking unbelievable weekend. None of us could have imagined what Jill, Dakota and David had up their sleeves for us."

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

"Maybe adjacent time, but you have to be a honest girl my dear."

She is smiling from ear to ear. Her grinning 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 under the table.

Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a hired man job at the board ?"

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

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

I know she is ripe on both accounts, but that is Darleen.

Our dinner arrive. Everyone gibe right in. dinner party is delicious.

As the dinner is winding down, I pass my business enterprise card over to microphone. I write my personal mobile phone phone number on the back.

"I would like you to startle for me in two weeks. We'll be out of town for most of next workweek on the east sea-coast plus this gives you some clip to resign from your flow job leaving them on good terms."I say to Mike.

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

"Jill honey, are you alright ?"

"Not really. I have destiny of tummy painful sensation. Can we get me out of here soon ?"Jill says.

Dakota is the start to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entry by a director. She explains that we have a sick significant woman and we need to pay our bill and get out quickly. He prints the invoice out, she hands him her corporate AMEX, signs the billhook 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 head back to the house in the early 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 near hospital.

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

Fred did an fantabulous job. He got us to the hospital in 7 minutes, pushing several yellow lights.

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

Fred holds his hired hand out to help Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security system guard that we have a meaning fair sex with severe tummy pains. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the exam room, Jill gets on the examination table very gingerly. She is wincing from the annoyance. Her ventilation is short 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 married woman is 14 week pregnant, she's having incredible venter pain in the neck. We phoned her doc, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a speck of desperation in my voice.

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

She begins to pull lively polarity. Blood insistence, heartbeat ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and heart rhythms.

She heads out of the exam room calling for somebody. She returns momentarily with somebody who appears to be a physician. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent is very thick Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the like stone's throw that I just saw Becky accomplish.

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

Dr. Ronda comes into the elbow room. The three medical people quickly talk about what's going on.

Dr. Ronda give instructions to prep Jill for emergency operation. She grabs me by the arm of my shirt and pulls me into the hall.

"Saint David, her body is rejecting the baby. It needs to get along out of her immediately. We're going to have to execute an emergency caesarean delivery to withdraw the child. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will take at least two 60 minutes. You should probably go home base. I'll birdsong 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 all right. I'll take commodity caution of her David."She says to me, giving me a candy kiss on the nerve.

I see the orderly pushing Jill out of the exam way. I stop them for a moment, Jill is in obvious painful sensation. I lean down and kiss her telling her how a great deal I love her. The orderly pushes her away down the hall.

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

I'm stunned. My mind is a complete blank. I have no musical theme what to do.

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

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

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

She sits me down. Jennifer sits with me. Dakota goes to get coffee bean for Jennifer and herself and pineapple plant juice for me.

She comes back to our table setting a cup of juice in straw man of me. She takes her own java the condiment tabular array to get cream and sugar. When she returns, Jennifer does the Same thing with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some grounds, in a hospital time seems to move boring than anywhere else. I just stared at the like dapple on the rampart in front line of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would force my hand to silently assure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

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

I heard Dakota's phone buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to suffer her in the surgical consult area. She gave Dakota a room number to be able to observe 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 designated room. I see Dr. Ronda with a meditative look on her face.

"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 blank. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my mitt. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"David. Jill lost the infant. Her consistency rejected it and it tried to release it all by itself. We were able-bodied to dispatch the infant from her. The sister had already died inside her and the body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the hemorrhage under control. We ended up giving her several units of blood just to stabilize her. She's OK right field now. We've induced a coma to permit her consistency to begin healing itself. I expect we'll take her out of the coma on Sun. She'll be in the infirmary for at least a week. So maybe, just maybe by following Sunday she will be able-bodied to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

Dakota takes my hand and leads me out of the room and to the ER entranceway. Jennifer follows along with us. I feel like this is happening to mortal else. This is so surreal.

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

Fred gets back in the limo and header out.

I don't really remember the drive base. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the door for us to die the vehicle.

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota reach into my pants pocket, I'm not sure enough why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the entire sum of money to Fred who begins to say that it's too much. 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 dress and climb into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the rent. I don't know what to do. I turn my dorsum to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the screen up to my neck opening hoping quietus will come soon.

My oculus open during the night. I feel someone in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very felicitous 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 optic opened. Dakota was still snuggled into me. I laid there trying to recount what had happened lowest night.

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

"pop, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the privy to do my morning rituals.

I put a pair of basketball game shorts on and a white tee shirt. I head out of the bedroom and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the calls that I need to make.

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

I push Dakota's door capable and see lav and Diane.

I think to myself, where is Jennifer ? I spin around and head out to the sustenance room, no Jennifer. I go to the TV elbow room. Still no Jennifer. I'm thinking ‘ what the screw'?

I go back down the hallway to get my phone. Dakota meets me at the threshold to the bedroom.

"Where's my phone darling ?"I ask

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

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

"I sent her rest home via Fred survive night. She didn't feel well-off sleeping here when you were such a wreck hold up night."Dakota explains.

"That's really nice of her."

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

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

"dad don't do that. Call them. differentiate them that Jill was rushed to the hospital last-place Nox and had emergency surgery. Tell them that she's in a coma. However, let them propose that you cancel the east seacoast trip until she is better. It will take them feel ripe 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 propose 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 telephone dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having emergency surgical process. Losing quite a little of stemma. Falling into a Polygonia comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must assure her the whole story again. She says to rest home, take care of Jill and not to concern. We can do the east 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 limb around my cervix and places her head on my chest. We just sit there for a farseeing while like that.

At some point in time, I had drifted off to sleep. I woke when I heard Dakota's phone buzzing.

She was getting a school text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, lively sign of the zodiac good. to a greater extent later.

Dakota shows me the school text. I hug her.

St. John the Apostle and Diane are up but trying not to earn any speech sound. They are quietly putting shoes and socks on heading to leave. 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 charm a cab home."John says.

"I've got a ripe 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 cast drift to her bedroom to change clothes.

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

I shout down the hallway for Dakota to call us a car, a limo vauntingly enough for 6."

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

"Darleen, its after 11. How long were you going to sleep ?"I rhetorically ask her.

She just smiles at me and pours herself a cup of deep brown. She heads back down the hallway to ignite Marcus.

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

With no one in the exhibitor with me, the whole case took less than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, attire, grab the new house keys, my pocketbook, my cellular telephone phone, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

I'm sitting alone in the living way 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 go for for the proficient 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 give back some of the money Dakota handed him last night telling me it was too much.

I declined. He as been professional, trustworthy, and capable to handle everything that we have asked of him. I told him to keep 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 call this place ‘ The Commune'?"

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her unseasoned psyche begin to sour thinking about how maybe she might be capable to act in with him.

"Marcus, we didn't get a luck to blab yesterday. Diane came over asking if I could find you a job inside the organization, but I have no clue where to put you. What have you done as chore before ?"I ask.

"Sir, I've done dozens of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a line cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift device driver, a truck dock worker, a car mechanic, and my hold out job was working at the ticket power for the Staples center. However, that was too discrepant. Some weeks there was an effect every night, other weeks nothing. I couldn't survive on basically one workweek pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

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

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd love Mom. She's just your case. She's a maverick. Speaks her mind. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nursemaid at a surgical blank space that does plastic surgical operation. 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 margin call marrow where John works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're uncoerced to ingest a chance on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to strike a chance on you. You've done nil that warrants me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with lavatory at our Pasadena call nub. John will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer help people, so learning from him would be practiced for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. 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 door open for everyone to pile out.

"piece of tail me !"John said without thinking.

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

John asks,"Just how bally big is this shoes ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"Well, its 28,000 square pes. 20 chamber, 31 bathrooms. 3 Master suites. 3 kitchens, game way, flick way. 3 TV rooms, a wine-coloured cellar, tennis court, two pond, 20 car garage with an additional 30 piazza for vehicle in the court. Two syndicate star sign, each one being a two-bedroom house and the solid thing sits on 30 acres of earth. And here's the right office, it was on the grocery store for $ 188million and we got it for free people in the Happee, Happy limo acquisition.

"No fuck Way !"John Lackland said completely floored.

"Oh, and the FBI paid me for helping them arrest the Petrovosky Brothers whom they were after for more than 2 old age. Here's the hindrance they gave me yesterday."I say to John pulling out the handicap 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 fuck ?"John said to me.

Moments later, a pocket-size car pulled into the court. It says Uber on it. Out footprint 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 dangerous undertaking the late day.

Jennifer begins,"John, you should have seen Jacques Louis David. He pushed me into a corner and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian crony. About 20 FBI factor crashed the conference way threshold 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 find the justly key to open the room access. It takes me a couple of attempt before I find the ripe one. I open the door and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

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

I pull Dakota aside and ask her,"Did you text Tina about Jill ? She needs to screw that the east seashore trip for future week is on hold."

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

Jennifer steps back international,"Jacques Louis David, may I have the keys, there are lots of locked doors."I hand her the key ring. She looks at it saying,"Wow, you need to really sort out these out there are too many."I think to myself, ‘ thank you doctor obvious ’.

I text bell ringer Newberg to let him recognize that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last Night and our east seashore trip is on keep for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets right soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

"Did you have a certificate guy call me about a job ? He says his name is Reginald Harrison."

"Yeah. He is the pass protection guy at the Kraft building. He's a big guy and already carries a firearm. Since we are looking at acquiring the kraft edifice it made sense to me that he might be a adept fit for your team."I tell him.

"fountainhead, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in several years. He used to work on with me on the metropolis PD. He got caught having an affaire with our police captain's wife after his divorce and he made Reggie's sprightliness miserable, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than save being the Captain's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

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

"Unfortunately, those wages are for arm security department. Without a carry permit it usually is in the 10-11-dollar range."He explains.

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

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

"blaze NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry character, large imbiber, hung over citizenry, old men who can't walkway or lecture. We don't need those. We're trying to work up a team that can take fear of people, hold open them safety, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for previous Police or Law Enforcement officers, or current licenced security guards. We offer $ 20 per hour, to actuate the top people to utilise. We ask for their background and tilt that we will be doing a mystifying desktop check, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem more to what you have in judgment ?"I suggest.

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

"I'll call HR and have them put the ad in for you. Do you want to handle the interview personally at foremost ?"I ask

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email address and have them send off me their sketch and entropy to do the background 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 hospital last night ? I had to take heed it from Tina a few mo ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a tenacious story, but Jill lost the baby last night at dinner. They performed exigency surgery. She's in a coma. We just have to hold off and see how things go."I say to him feeling my middle begin to tear up.

"I'll be praying for her. Please keep Tina and I updated. She's kinfolk and family are THE most important."He says to me.

"I'm gladiolus you said that. please shoot guardianship of my ebony daughter, Tina."

"Of trend, David."

We end the call.

Dakota comes bouncing out and grabs my arm saying,"C'mon pop, I've chosen a way ! 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 theater to one of the large Master suites. The way is enormous. I see a private bathroom that has a large shower stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple dressing table sink equipped with a large mirror with lightly bulbs around it. The room itself is without furniture but it is painted a igniter spook of pinko ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three waltz closets. She opens the drapes, the blinds, the shutters for one heck of a prospect. I notice that the outside windows have an galvanizing rollup security feature to secure the room from storms, weather, and light. There is both an electric automobile factor as well as a manual of arms crank in times of no index. I grab her by the waist 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 helping hand and leads me side by side door.

"Daddy, I want this one to be your room. properly next to mine. It is the large of the master suites. It's nearly double the sizing of my elbow room, plus it also has an even unspoiled opinion than my room has. Your way has nearly an entire persuasion of the outside as well as the surrounding country. Did you know we were on a James Jerome Hill, we overlook everything ? Oh Daddy, please differentiate me that you'll take this room, please, please, please."

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

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

I kiss her and take in her cute ass golf stroke 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 span of import to locate me by voice.

"Hey there lover. Is this your fucking room ? It's braggart 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 diabolical smiling plastered on her nerve. I know she knows how I feel about her.

"Did you plunk out a room for yourself yet ?"

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a buck private toilet and a scene of the consortium domain. Will you come up see it and contribute me your OK that I can stimulate it ?"

"Darling, you may have got 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,"Master, you know I'm yours whenever you want me."Kissing me on the lips with her arms tightly around my waist.

She takes me by the hand walking me through the snarl of this home to chance her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The horizon is stunning. The shimmer of the lighter off the consortium is amazing. In my head, I already see her sunbathing nude person making my cock hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL adult female want, a vast waltz closet equipped with a tall stack of deep drawers for private item like brassiere, panties, sexy intimate apparel and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her W.C. to hold a further closet for just her shoes. I'm a bit worried now. A closet, inside a press for just brake shoe, What the hell ? I think to myself.

"Master, will you please be the first to take me in my room ?"Sindee asks of me.

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

"Thank you maestro. You are so expert to me."She says looking directly into my eyes.

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

privy comes into this room.

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

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

"I think you need to come see this."He says as he leaves the room in a festinate stride

I follow him. We again, weave our way through the snarl of this house. He takes me outside around one of the pools over to a kitty house. He knocks and then just walk inside.

"Saint David, let me infix Desiree and her Gemini sis Domonique. They are lady going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip Productions, he says to me with the biggest smile that I've ever seen John have on his human face. I also see his shorts sporting a huge tent.

I just excite my head cerebration : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be secure for Diane at all'two aspiring porn actresses living in the syndicate house. Fuck, we'll never get rid of john. I think to myself.

I decide to introduce myself,"hello gentlewoman. I'm Saint David Henry Graham 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 Brothers no longer own this holding. I do. We'll work things out later. Right now, I must ask, do you have keys or any alarm computer code as I'm going to be changing things really soon."

One of them, I'm not for sure which one, gets up off the sofa and walks over to the tabulator where both of their bag are laying. She reaches inside each purse and removes two Seth of keys.

"Here you go Mr. Greene. I'm sorry. We didn't know that the house was changing script. Currently, we have no where else to go. We were invited here by some womanhood named Sancho, no waiting. Shasta, no that's not compensate either."She says.

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

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

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

My head is reeling now. Only John could rootage out two porn asterisk in my own base. I take the tonality from them and direct outside calling bathroom 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 caput and following me outside.

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

"madam, do you hold railcar here ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

"What happened to Sasha ? Did you fire her ?"One of them asks me.

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

They both just stand there stunned.

"Lady, right now, naught will change. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to stay here until we figure thing 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 house, the one I'm going to holler the porn business firm, not the pool home, in honour of our live-in guests.

I hear Diane and Dakota calling for me from dissimilar contribution of the home.

"Gospel According to John, go find Diane and see what she needs. John, I hope I don't need to assure you to sustain your sass shut about our pool star sign guests till I figure what to do with them."I tell him concern about Diane.

"Yes, sir. I won't say a thing."He says as he heads inside the sign of the zodiac to chance 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 minutes of searching, I find a small staircase that leads downstairs to a iniquity, dimly lit room.

It's the vino cellar. I am stunned. There must be thousands of bottles of wine, maybe even tens of thousands of bottles.

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

"Over here pa. wait until you see what I have found."

I weave my way through the wine-colored basement to finally bump her.

"expression Daddy. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a bedaze likeness of Dakota on the label of a wine bottleful called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

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

"Darling, 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 unscathed case that is just sitting on a counterpunch. I see that the box is open and go over to see it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the case to carry it back towards the steps, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow staircase with a box of 12 bottleful of wine-colored is a bit more cumbersome than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is veracious behind me as we reach the main horizontal surface to the house. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the Lapplander place that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

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

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

Diane doesn't look mad, so I'm moderately sure she doesn't know about our porn house guests just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the perdition else is John going to observe for me ? Before I even finish that mentation, Darleen pokes her head in the room and asks Dakota and I to pursue her.

Taking my manus, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another serial publication of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red calico threshold. She turns the thickening and lilt it open for me to see.

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

interior of this room, laid a good BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various sexual toys mounted on the walls, bait mounted all around, three batting cage for people, two standing and one small box expressive style on the floor. There's a cross, a large wooden X, several shackle and cuff laying on tables. There's another board with strap laying loosely on the board. For some reason, I notice the roof. Large contraband sound-proofing roof tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the screams of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this elbow room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

I just didder my head, thinking ‘ What succeeding'?

I pull the door closed. I ask Darleen for the key to engage this room.

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

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

"This door will remain interlace for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at respective elbow room. plot room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the wall a 95"flat silver screen tv hangs. I see a Bose sound organisation. I see several gaming hot seat, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a icebox, a cesspool, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a pop car and chip hawking machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get whoremaster out of this home. Maybe I should just release 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 rib saying,"You said final stage Night to name you shithead."She says giggling.

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

"I was asking what you're plans to do with this home are ? Haven't you even gotten that far in your head yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This unharmed stead is just one surprise after another. I have a listing in my head on things that need to happen right away, like room access curl and certificate passwords being changed. dreary prints acquired, so we don't fille anything. furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and luck and lots of shopping to dress this rest home 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 address 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 subdivision 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 morning. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with tears in her eyes.

"No affair whose infant it is, you'll be a grand 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 toilet to be a right daddy."I tell her.

"See, that's what I love about you. You take such good care of me. I should acquaint you to my Mother. You and her would get a good time."She says making me think, oh yeah, I need more than to join the commune.

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

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

"Well, yes, but no. I don't think it's rightfulness 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 door and oral sex 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 blonde taste 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 case towards what I believe to be the strawman door. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the box of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the pond. I just keep on walking summoning John to help me. He hurries over to me. I hand him the case of wine asking him to demand 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 ringing from Darleen and locks up the front line doorway, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred question for home. I call Mark 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 things about this theatre that I need to exchange right away. Also, is ADT still the best alarm fellowship in the LA area ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business organization 50+ years. He's second generation and does process that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the stream best, but like cadre speech sound carrier wave they change all the meter. It's the armed service that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and camera work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may want to be selective on your camera placement and sound mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please call Jay's for me. I would care him to commute every lock in the unscathed theater. I've already seen some chance 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 phone buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. Vital signs are much better. Should bring her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

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

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

In my mind, I see her as a beautiful petty chick fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these immense office buildings, we rename them to unparalleled shuttle of Frederick North America. My judgement begins to list : Flamingo ( Everglade State ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / Cardinalis cardinalis ( Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Booker T. Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( capital of Georgia ) …I was smiling now.

The soundly newsworthiness from Dr. Ronda along with an idea on how to rename the building that would make it slowly to identify any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the kraft building Monday morning. pop the question them 65 % of what you thought that they would learn and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have enough liquid to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a shortsighted term make do up to 20 million. Let's get this ball rolling. Also, bulge out looking around for other buildings to consider."

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

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

"Hey, is anyone early than me and toilet hungry ? I think I could go for Fred's Italian place again if anyone is interested."

I get a unanimous understanding. Saint John asks Fred to read us to his Italian eating house. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

Please leave me a scuttlebutt ( sound or bad ) so I may continue to craft my level for as many as possible to enjoy. Thank you all for the persist in reading……PABLO DIABLO .