The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New Love

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the rain shower and was drying off when the bath doorway opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful smile and a wondrous organic structure. She steps into the lavatory, putting her index finger into her mouth sucking on it in an erotic manner.

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

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

"Do you still drink the Ananas comosus juice every day ?"She says.

"Um, well yes."

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

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

"Oh, don't worry about him. I fuck him too, He just doesn't want me unable to continue to have sex with him in the conference way. He's a bit 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 floor. In just a mo, she is pushing me back into the rain shower. She is unzipping her dress as she apparently left her shoes outside the bath. Her frock hits the floor and I see that she has no pantie on just a bra.

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both work force to up my brass and buss me passionately, parting her mouth just a little to put her knife inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to smell out and taste. It all came rushing back to me. My pecker was already pointing at the ceiling. She leaped up and wrapped her legs around my shank. She was doing her best to impale herself on my voiceless cock without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an ungainly present moment, she achieved success. My rock-hard tool felt her wet wanton incoming to her puss. I grasped both of her ass cheek 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 renal pelvis. I felt her cunt grasp my cock as if she was doing Kegel exercises. I had forgotten just how loaded she was. My thinker and body were really enjoying her once again.

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

The water felt as a nice line to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the wall and began to push up into her surd. She began moaning loudly.

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

"David, when you're done there, you have a Edgar Guest waiting in the living elbow 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 have to hold back.

I continue to have sex Darleen with all that I have. My mental capacity reminds me of Dakota's statement from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my world'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a wonderful Night.

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

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

I could experience her reaching one of her large, loud orgasmic peaks.

"OH DAVID, OH FUCK. I'VE MISSED THIS SO shucks MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD red cent I MISS THIS pecker !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so gaudy that it seemed to ring off the paries of the bathroom.

I just kept thrusting into her with strength. She was trying her upright to gather herself as her coming was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my enigma of playing with her. I reached down from her ass impertinence using my fingers to disseminate her labia even wide-eyed and pulling her ass cheeks apart. I lifted her up eminent and set her down on my cock, impaling her asshole.

"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 hammer yet again. I feel her body splash my second joint with her love-juice. I thrust a dyad more clip into her very hard as my body begins to come on the impending orgasm of its own.

"OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my total lode into her bowels. I shoot circle after circle into her. Once again, I'm seeing wizard as I orgasm. I am staring into her eyes, but my mind is somewhere else. I just keep spasming into her.

Finally, after several moment, my mind begins to fall back to the matter at hand.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my face kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for several min. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the ascendence to turn the urine off only to be directed to leave the water on. She has decided that she needs to wash our sex off, so we can recreate with Jill and Dakota in a few arcminute. She doesn't want her inaugural playtime with either of my gentlewoman to have my cum leaking out of her ass.

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

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

I walk naked from the bathroom across the hallway to our superior sleeping room. I put on a duo of basketball shorts and a white tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hall, I feel a span of hands squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and whirl 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 move out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

"well, to me it sounded like she misses that wonderful shaft you have."

"Um, maybe. She's the one lady 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 news. I've never met soul as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this woman in the bathroom will rival her. David, David, David……you might just have 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 sustain up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really fag my ass out…. but in a good way.

I lean down to her and osculate her. I put my arm around her back and walk with her towards the living room.

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

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'face as he was sitting up on the lounge and it was Dakota on her knees in forepart 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 try to pull my shorts down, to apply me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be happy to pass Marcus a job. You don't need to screw up me or give birth sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, sport meter. There is no tit-for-tat. No quid pro quo. All you need to do my pet is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual party favour to get what you want. Do you understand ?"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,"King John says he loves my new technique that Jill taught me on how to properly give a guy a blowjob. Why don't you want one ? Did I do it so badly that you don't want any more from me ?"with her eyes filling up with tears.

"Darling, I want as many blowjob, as often sex, as much span, threesomes, and moresomes that you're willing to be part of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some type of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no trouble, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful womanhood. You don't need to grant sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects cud pro quo then they are the untimely 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 hug me.

"David, may I also begin to prognosticate you Daddy ? You've been more of a father to me in the suddenly clock time that I've known you than the prick of a man who ran out on Mom, Marcus, and me."She says into my ear in almost a whisper.

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

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

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

"fountainhead, Jacques Louis David, I'm not sure I like the ‘ old'portion, but one-time girl would be a better deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure as shooting what her next move was to be. Join Diane and me on the couch or brain back into the livelihood room and fall in the Marcus group.

She chose to rise onto the couch.

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

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

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

"Then lay your head back lover, I'm in motivation of a near licking."She says to me smiling.

That gave Diane guidance to pull my shorts off. She made herself naked as well before she climbed on top of my heavy cock.

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

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the door receptive and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John Lackland immediately.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I stop licking Darleen much to her chagrin."Saint John, Diane did issue forth over here with the design to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out line for sex. Business is occupation and playday is playtime. I thought we had that give-and-take already."I say to him.

"wellspring, I'm not sure what I am supposed to be thinking. I love hanging out with you, but she said she wanted to jump calling you Daddy. What the fuck ?"John Lackland says in a lost voice.

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

"toilet. Diane thought the Same as you that I'm giving out jobs for sex. That couldn't be further from the Truth. 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 have to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can work 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 neat step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could pop out calling me pa, because she said that I've been to a greater extent of a Father-God to her in the few months that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their female parent. 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 surprise in her representative,

I close my eyes for a moment, thinking to myself ‘ stupid person, stupid, poor fish ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled looking at on her boldness until John sheds his pants and she sees his vast cock rock hard. She nearly pushes me off the couch trying to get over to John.

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

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

Diane leans into my ear,"Daddy, do you know how a good deal I love you too ?"She asks with her fondness in her eyes.

"Yes, child doll, I do lie with. Just be adept to St. John. He's trying his best to be a good young man to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her head into my breast as she keeps riding my dick. She is continually squeezing my peter with her velvety smooth twat sinew. I feel wave after moving ridge rolling though her Pres Young trunk.

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

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can reach out. I feel her cervix touch the tip of my bulb-shaped head teacher. This sensation makes me strive my own orgasmic pinnacle.

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

As I am orgasming, I feel a dyad of lips on the cover of my neck opening. My mind is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my senses.

toilet is really putting his cock deep into Darleen. She is clearly in an orgasmic frenzy.

"ass ME BIG GUY. piece of tail ME HARDER, HARDER DAMN IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty for certain the tacky slap of his balls 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 gotten better with time. I see copious sum of effort forming on John's os frontale and neck.

Diane, still on my pecker, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was envious of what John Lackland was doing to Darleen, or worried that John would seem to mortal other than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get John to that sexual frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so young, and still learning about sprightliness she's occasionally problematic to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her bloom,"FUCK ME studhorse. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP interior OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

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

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

Not the fount.

I turn my head to see trick's mom Jennifer."how-do-you-do Lover. I thought I'd drop by when I heard that John was coming over here. Clearly you have added to your commune."She says chuckling.

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

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

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

"Of row. 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 unlike things or persona without the concern of hurting her physically or emotionally. She clearly understands that this is all just consensual play.

It doesn't take long before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her help. She is standing side by side to us. She pulls Diane's aspect into her thorax. I reach out and put two finger inside of Jennifer. Her kitty is sopping wet already. I'm guesswork that the drive over here got her worked up, thinking about playing with us again.

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV room. Dakota takes her natural place right next to me on the couch rubbing my chest with her flabby delicate hands. Jill begins kissing John as he keeps his large cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her groan are basically one long moan.

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

He obliges.

Dakota whispers in my ear,"You still bang me right Daddy ?"

"Of class, 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 snap fastener around to look at me. I close my eyes for a moment telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should sustain been the one to annunciate that, not me.

I gently stop fucking Diane who is now orgasming on my dick once again. When she regains her pot, 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.

"Darling, I'm sorry for announcing that you're pregnant with my baby in front of everyone. That should experience 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 secluded. I've only told our play circle, no one else."She says to me.

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

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

"Daddy, it's my bout to recite 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 week. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to get a bid 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 affair, but she is numb 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 sylphlike little legs around my back, wraps her arms 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 week, I don't want have sex with the Jaxson's. Bob is really a dirty buff 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 essence in her eyes.

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

I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you papa. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the osculation for several minutes. Our oral cavity parting slightly to appropriate our tongue to do the dance of love.

My prick begins to conjure up. 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 dick 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 thrust. Grasping her ankles, I put her feet over my shoulders allowing me easily access to her muliebrity. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

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

It in only a few stab into her before I feel my own torso alertness of the impending orgasm.

I thrust as recondite into her as I can drive saying,"pet, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING interior OF YOU rightfulness NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"

"OH YES, daddy. YOU look SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL germ YOU ARE filling ME WITH. I LOVE, passion, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with crying beginning to run down her face.

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

Jill walks into the bread and butter room to join us. I hear Darleen continue to get thump and her continual orgasming.

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

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

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

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

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

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her peg wide apart. I step between them putting my still hard cock at her entry. I push directly into her my entire length. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

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

I'm putting my tool into my married woman as much as I can. I'm thrusting in and out of her repeatedly picking up speeding with each thrust.

It doesn't take on very long for Jill to reach an orgasm. I feel her squirting her cleaning lady juice on my thighs. I smell her sex. I am deeply in love with her.

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

I take the phone. Jill unplugs herself from my cock to read the text.

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the authorship of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the only one you are the male parent of. Tina's ectopic maternity is by someone former than you. The test came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's gestation shows Hispanic origin. Call me when you get a chance.

I see the wheels in Jill's head turning. She's trying to think back to a Hispanic guy she had sex with. Tina's number on the early hand, made me intend of the two Italian guys 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 pondering. May I help ?"

"David, you have been really marvellous about this hale 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 child. I want your sister, 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 concord. I love you. I want you to be safe and happy. I agree to be by your side no matter what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll raise it as my own shaver. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever blank out 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 call Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 weeks and some doctors don't like doing it past times 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

The splurge in the TV room continues to rage on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the whole lustfulness of the flesh going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's font 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 severalize her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will experience even worse than she already does. I told you Daddy, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her caput in agreement saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one class, that's what a phratry does come together during sturdy prison term. However, Dakota is aright. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure 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 next morning, I felt like a train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed mates to find Darleen on one side and Jill on the early side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a pair of shorts and left the overlord bedroom.

I peeked into Dakota's way 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 way sofa was empty. I found her bare body on the TV room couch. I picked up a mantle 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 rima oris."stopping point Night was wonderful pet. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the prison term. I only get you occasionally."She says in her aphrodisiac voice.

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

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

"Because I may have a solution."

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

"No, no…. nada like that. She loves me 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, zilch like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather prominent house that you and John could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see john mature even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own washing, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dish antenna, foodstuff shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be grand for his development. snake pit, maybe even Diane could move in and stay fresh him under control as kind of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"piece of ass St. David, that's a wonderful idea. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your young woman Dakota. Tell me more about his star sign please."Jennifer says.

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

"Fri"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the hall to the master bedroom, pulling out clean clothes to put on after my shower. I also grab my cell phone. I head into Dakota's elbow room, gently shaking her trying to fire up her.

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

I use my sound to phone Agent Fernandez to make for certain he will be at the close at Mark's position. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and position a duo of other agents in another position waiting for his sign. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the bathroom and get showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as potential. I hear the bathroom door subject, then my shower door open and see a beautiful bare Jennifer joining me in the shower.

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

"pet 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 whole lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to differentiate her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather flying rain 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 fountainhead back into the original bedroom to get dressed. I put on long dress slacks, a Cuban style shirt, belt, air-sleeve and garb horseshoe. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the bread and butter room putting panty on. Zipping up her doll and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heels on that she shed when she got here last Nox that were sitting just inside the movement 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 injury's way, but with Jill and Dakota being pregnant I don't want to risk it at all.

I see Fred draw in up with a mid-size limo with all smuggled Windows. I grasp Jennifer's paw and head out the threshold. Fred has the spine door overt and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back downtown to Gospel According to Mark Newberg's post 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 Fri traffic, I begin to tell Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 square animal foot. 20 bedrooms and 31 bath. The asking cost was 188 million, but we made an offer for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the closing and not institutionalize their lawyer or legal representative. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

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

"A span of dire brothers. They need the money and I want their property."I tell her not admitting to what is in computer storage 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 hold, it gets better…. a lot secure. I stop at the security desk and ask if a couple of Russian guy cable have arrived for St. 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 floor. She turns around in front of me and kiss me. I put my arms around her and kiss her back.

The Alexander Graham Bell dent for our level. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a cleaning lady to call for our receptionist place. They are scattered around to look like a normal office. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference room. I called the brother and checked with them to establish sure that they will be here at 1pm or the peck will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the text file due to the high-pitched amount of money of money changing custody. They said they would be here with their attorney. The brother's names are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flying out of LAX. I told your Guest this already."

I hear the lift ding and two rather large guys get off the elevator. Both guy cable have similarities. They stride into the office requesting to see Mark Newberg.

"I am marker. Are you the Petrovosky pal here for the closing on your attribute ?"He asks them.

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

"fountainhead, gentlemen, this is Saint David Graham Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

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

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

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

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

I explain that this is Horowitz and the other one is Jay Fernandez my legal representative. They look at the two of them and determine to sit down.

Mark offers coffee, weewee, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer savvy my cubitus. She senses something is up. She keeps a straightaway face.

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

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

scratch has quite a stack of paper. He begins by handing each of us new penitentiary to sign with. He hands the crony respective paperclipped papers that have the red tags that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian spots with red tab key and my part in green yellow journalism. Of course, the notary's spots were highlighted in sensationalistic tabs.

It takes about 45 moment for all of us to get through the sign language of the papers. When it came time for the substitution of money, I pulled an envelope out of my shirt air hole. I told them inside was a cashier's halt for them. They both smiled.

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

The brothers rip afford 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 joke is this.

Suddenly the conference elbow room door busts open and various FBI officers rush in with their side arm 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 couple of the officers who bounce their foreland off the league elbow room table. exceptional Agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brother as the agent in charge of the FBI. Our former special Guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. oodles of gun drawn, none by the Petrovosky buddy though. They did have artillery, 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 days only to go to Calif. prison house for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to pull up some shady shit in my company. I already own your stunned holding. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your holding and resistance businesses. The recording studio apartment, the pharmacy grouping, the airstream tracks, the limousine society, the pornography studio apartment and now even your prize home. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some suspicious motherfucker. conceive about that when you are sitting on your hubby's fat dick or some thick brother is knocking out your tooth 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.

factor Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could attract this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will close up a lot of assailable subject. This is the reward for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to prove there's another hindrance waiting for you."He tells me smiling the all time.

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

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't wise enough to be the brains behind all of this. I just looked around. When grade showed me the dimension that they had for sales event that was owned by Tulip product, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ones behind the unanimous scheme."

I open the envelope. I pull out the stop. Pay to the order of David Greene One gazillion dollar sign. On an FBI embossed check.

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

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

He leaves the conference elbow room. I turn to home run Newberg asking for the Florida key to my new base. He hands me a large key ring with about 40 or 50 keys on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new home. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to settle down and going to see the new dwelling will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the group discussion elbow room wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"ducky, are you sure you want me to come survive with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

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

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out strawman. The surety 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 LBJ's phone number telling the security guy to call Roger today and tell him that Jacques Louis David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the doorway. 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 attribute with that Brooks fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is tart and has a great memory. Maybe we need to get hold out if there's a comfortably place for him in our organization.

The driving force to the new property takes about 45 transactions. We pull into the new home 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 thing ?"She asks. I note that the orchard apple tree of trick using the nooky word didn't spill far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedrooms and 31 bathroom sitting on 30 acres. It has two guest theatre, each one two chamber just in case we can't encounter you a room of your own in the independent house. Two syndicate, three kitchens, a garage that theatre 20 fomite and a court that holds an additional 30 vehicles. A fully stocked wine-colored cellar, tennis court, a game elbow room, a video way, an utilisation elbow room, several incentive rooms, three master suites, 285-degree thought from inside the home plus other amenity. Would you wish to go inside ?"

"Energy Department Sindee love sex with her Master ?"

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

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

"ass, David. I've never even seen a dwelling this voluptuous. This is like my idea of what a home in heaven looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a circuit trying to see everything.

I tell her to just feel free to explore until her hearts content. I direct Fred to calculate around also.

I go a unlike direction looking at matter making genial notes.

I text marking Newberg and ask if he can perpetrate the dark photographic print on the mansion. I don't want to omit anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will own them by Mon. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My inherent aptitude is to hold a party for the agents that worked on this case. I would cater it with mellow end cooking, wine, but no debauchery while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my pocket looking at the baulk 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 hill now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new space making notes, picking bedrooms. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to fall stay with us letting can take over the home plate where he is currently living. Allowing him to discover how to get hold of care of himself and what it takes to run a home. She thought it was a howling estimate all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be well-chosen for her to fall in us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

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

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

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

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

For the very first metre, 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 solvent. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the last time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would contact them at the same Outback that we went to before.

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

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

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

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

I dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

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

"Roger, it's perfectly fine. How did conclusion nighttime go ? Did you see any condos that interested you ?"I ask trying to block off myself from asking the obvious question.

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interest in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really skillful neighborhood. Good schooling, shopping nearby, easy commute to our office. The irregular one is a third-floor nook unit. Stunning survey. Three bedrooms. Again, wonderful neighborhood, dainty school day, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is to a lesser extent money than the inaugural one."Roger explains.

"David, I need to talk to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my chest of drawers, so please hear me out."He says in a grave demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

"I think Tina is falling in love 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 hazard my character with your company, but I would like to ask if it would nettle you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS approximation. It really helps solve several things for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's coal black, so your female parent will O.K.. She's a majuscule supporter to Jill. And……I think that you and her would make a great couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

"However, do you know that she has an odd pregnancy ? 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 naming with your admirer Dr. Ronda on Tues. The doc will put her in the hospital for 2 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and transfer the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just fine and not to worry."Roger says

"That's fantastic Roger. I am so very happy for you and Tina. By the way, your supporter federal agent Fernandez was a huge hit today. You should call him. He has a cracking story for you about the Petrovosky brother. They were taken down today."

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a couple of years now. That's great to hear. I'll phone 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 Lyndon Baines Johnson. You, of course, were right again !

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

I sit back resting my header on the back of the seat. Jennifer leans into me putting her head on my chest, caressing my neck and ear.

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

The campaign is only a few more than minutes until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the entrance door. He gets out opening the threshold for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

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

I ask for a tabular array for 8. She assures me that they will have one available in about 15-20 minutes. I ask if we could wait in the bar, she tells us that would be all right and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to narrate us when our board is ready.

I take Jennifer's hand and walk her to the bar. I pull out a bar ordure for her. She climbs on to it, thanking me. I sit in the one future to her.

"What would you like to drink ?"

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

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

The bartender hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry daiquiri and one ice water with no stinker please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

I get a textual matter from Dave Burgundy wine. It reads : Darleen called out today. Thanx a hale f-ing bunch.

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

"I'm still wired up about today. First, we have an unlikely night of fabulous sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new house, that you invite me to come live in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really know how to show a womanhood a great clock time. I've never had such an stir 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears part of the conversation and smiles.

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

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

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

"Guess who Daddy ?"

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

The vibrating coaster buzzes and spark up. I grab our drinks and tell everyone our table is set up. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive Petrovosky crony were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from David jet, 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 next to him and me on the TV.

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

We all head to the air hostess stand. I tell the hostess that we have 9 not 8 for dinner, she tells me it doesn't matter as the tabular array nates 10.

The hostess leads us to the table. It's a large cycle table. I hold out a hot seat for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a seat succeeding to her. I see John holding a hot seat out for Diane, which makes me gallant of him. Marcus holds one out for Darleen. We all sit down. I have Jennifer on one position of me and Jill on the other.

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to order drinks or appetizers. I order 3 rules of order of the coconut runt, knowing that Saint John and Diane will junket on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this clip. I also ordered two large decree of the cheesy fries with duplicate bacon and surplus spicy Panthera tigris sauce for the board. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the guest checkout rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

His first motion is about Dakota."Is she your Daughter ?"he asks a bit sheepishly.

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

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

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

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

Everyone at the table erupts with laughter.

I feel two hands on my thighs. One from Jill, the other from Jennifer.

"David, I'm sorry. I should have got introduced myself. I'm microphone Booker. I am a rep for a music label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to incite to the west seashore since the very music panorama is here. However, I'm not sure. It's so nice here, no humidity like in Atlanta, but the dealings here is unbelievable."mike says to me.

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

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

Jill sees the steering wheel turning in my head.

"Well, form of. I miss being a record manufacturer. I produced several artists, but when the new ship's company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio Stations getting them to recreate our records more…. oh wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."Mike explains

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

"Probably not, you don't smasher me as the alternative music nor the rap type."

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

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

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

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

"Mike, how about I tell you that I have a recording studio apartment already. I am looking for mortal to run it, be a manufacturer and make it successful. Do you experience anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

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

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

"If you answer some questions for me, I think you would care to at least hear to my offer."I say.

The board is mute. Business is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

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

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this manufacture. $ 45.000 a yr plus a fillip if I sign a new artist. To answer your second motion, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the euphony business 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 consider a bit."I say as John is about to snap a gut. He knows what is coming next.

"Well, diddlyshit. How am I supposed to compete with that eccentric of money ? A guy with over a tenner of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy blackness, Bad Wolves, and is scheduled to mould with Disturbed."I say to him.

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

I see John whispering into Diane's ear.

"Well, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year sight. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your link to get the studio to become one of the best and easiest studios for artists to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a twelvemonth, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefit as well as my troupe will pay to go you out here and we will provide you with a low interest loan on your home here."I say to Mike.

The solid board is still. John is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thighs. I sit silently waiting for microphone's answer.

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

"microphone, I'm CEO of a very prominent tummy. My job is to source out the safe masses to join our fellowship and wee-wee it gravid again. I know from experience that if you want great the great unwashed, you must pay top quality wage to entice them. People just want to know that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the tummy makes millions off their hard work."I explain.

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

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

I know in my mettle, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his electric current salary, broad benefit package, plus a low pursuit loan to move out here.

"David, IF you are dangerous, I'm willing to take a chance and cum work for you."Mike says smiling.

John the Divine begins clapping as does the rest of the table.

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

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

"wellspring no microphone, usually I take them to a dame Gaga concert, have her closure by an say hi to everyone and ascertain an unbelievable show from the suite."I say seeing Gospel According to John, Diane and Marcus'center get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a outstanding time we had. The beginning of our journey that has ended up with us here having dinner together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

"I don't know her, I just called in a party favour from a supporter at the Staples Center. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 proceedings with the group."

John couldn't hold back any thirster,"It was the showtime of one fucking unbelievable weekend. None of us could ingest 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 prison term ?"She says squeezing my cock.

"Maybe next fourth dimension, but you have to be a good young woman my dear."

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

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

Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a mitt 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 middle of the dining room."Jen says to me.

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

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

As the dinner is winding down, I pass my business organization card over to Mike. I write my personal cell earpiece number on the back.

"I would like you to start for me in two week. We'll be out of Ithiel Town for most of side by side week on the east glide plus this gives you some time to free from your current job leaving them on sound terms."I say to Mike.

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

"Jill beloved, are you alright ?"

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

Dakota is the first to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entry by a manager. She explains that we have a disgorge significant woman and we need to pay our card and leave quickly. He prints the note out, she hands him her corporate AMEX, signs the account 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 point back to the star sign in the other limo.

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

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

Fred did an splendid job. He got us to the hospital in 7 hour, pushing various lily-livered lights.

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

Fred holds his hand out to assist Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security guard duty that we have a pregnant char with severe abdomen pain in the neck. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the test room, Jill gets on the exam prorogue very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her breathing is shortsighted almost gasping. A nurse named Becky comes in. She is surprised to see me.

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

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

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

She begins to draw vital signal. Blood pressure, pulsate ox, temperature, listening to her respiration and heart rhythms.

She heads out of the exam elbow 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 Red Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the Sami steps that I just saw Becky accomplish.

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

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

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

"David, her body is rejecting the babe. It needs to amount out of her immediately. We're going to have to perform an exigency C-section to remove the infant. She'll be very well, I promise you. However, this will take at least two hours. You should probably go home. I'll call 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 okay. I'll take good forethought of her David."She says to me, giving me a buss on the face.

I see the orderly pushing Jill out of the exam way. I stop them for a minute, Jill is in obvious pain. I lean down and kiss her telling her how much I love her. The orderly energy her away down the hall.

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

I'm stunned. My psyche is a complete blank. I have no idea what to do.

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

Although the pass was probably only a couple of bit, it seemed to be an hour long in a maze with no end in sight.

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 5

For some cause, in a hospital time seems to propel slower than anywhere else. I just stared at the Saame berth on the wall in social movement of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would extort my hand to silently reassure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

I looked at the clock on the wall. In my head, I did the mathematics. It had been more than three hr. Now I really began to worry.

I heard Dakota's earphone buzz.

She took the birdsong. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to meet her in the operative consult area. She gave Dakota a elbow room number to be able to determine the room.

Dakota got me up, took my manus 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 doom room. I see Dr. Ronda with a brooding looking on her face.

"David, come in 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 hand. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"David. Jill lost the baby. Her trunk rejected it and it tried to release it all by itself. We were capable to remove the baby from her. The baby had already died inside her and the consistence just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under dominance. We ended up giving her respective units of blood just to stabilize her. She's OK right now. We've induced a coma to appropriate her consistency to start healing itself. I expect we'll deal her out of the coma on Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at least a week. So maybe, just maybe by next Sunday she will be able to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

Dakota takes my script and leads me out of the room and to the ER entrance. Jennifer follows along with us. I feel like this is happening to someone else. This is so phantasmagoric.

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

Fred gets back in the limo and heads out.

I don't really remember the effort home. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the door for us to exit the vehicle.

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

Jennifer follows, putting her hired man on my back caressing me.

We enter the sign of the zodiac. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and climb into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the tears. 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 covers up to my neck hoping sleep will come soon.

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

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

I drift back off to sleep.

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

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

"Daddy, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the toilet to do my morning rituals.

I put a pair of basketball underdrawers on and a Andrew Dickson 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 table just staring at the clock on the microwave.

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the calls that I need to lay down.

I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and channelise back down the residence to the bedroom. I push the door spread on Tina's way and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's threshold out-of-doors and see can and Diane.

I think to myself, where is Jennifer ? I spin around and guide out to the living room, no Jennifer. I go to the TV room. Still no Jennifer. I'm cerebration ‘ what the nooky'?

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

"Where's my earpiece darling ?"I ask

She pops her head back into the sleeping accommodation and catch it handing it to me.

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

"I sent her home via Fred hold out night. She didn't feel comfortable sleeping here when you were such a wreck conclusion night."Dakota explains.

"That's really nice of her."

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

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

"Daddy don't do that. call up them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the infirmary in conclusion night and had emergency OR. Tell them that she's in a comatoseness. However, let them evoke that you cancel the east sea-coast trip until she is better. It will make them feel honorable that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. faith me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to intimate that you reschedule the trip for another time."Dakota explains to me.

I think about what she said to me. It makes double-dyed sense.

I head back out to the TV room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having emergency surgery. Losing raft of blood line. Falling into a Polygonia comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must secernate her the whole story again. She says to stay home, take maintenance of Jill and not to interest. We can do the east seashore trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

Dakota puts her arms around my cervix and places her school principal on my chest. We just sit there for a long while like that.

At some point, I had drifted off to catch some Z's. I woke when I heard Dakota's speech sound buzzing.

She was getting a text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, critical signaling good. Thomas More later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to make any sound. They are quietly putting shoes and socks on heading to leave alone. 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 watch a cab home."John says.

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the couch gallery to her bedroom to change clothes.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I get out of the shower, apparel, grab the new house Francis Scott Key, my wallet, my cubicle phone, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

"Daddy, I hope you know that we all love you and go for for the best 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 concluding night telling me it was too much.

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

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

whoremaster asked,"Are you really going to prognosticate this place ‘ The Commune'?"

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her Whitney Young brainpower Menachem Begin to sour thinking about how maybe she might be able to locomote in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done great deal of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwashing machine, a line cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck loader, a car mechanic, and my last job was working at the ticket office for the Staples center. However, that was too discrepant. Some weeks there was an event every night, early calendar week nothing. I couldn't survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

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

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd love Mom. She's just your type. She's a maverick. Speaks her mind. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her lip. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nurse at a surgical office that does formative surgery. Mostly boob business 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.

"wellspring, for a minute you mentioned a call midpoint where John works. I wouldn't judgement trying to do that, if you're willing to take aim a chance on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to admit a fortune on you. You've done nothing that warrants me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with Saint John the Apostle at our Pasadena phone call center. John the Evangelist will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer Service people, so learning from him would be good for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. John is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The campaign seems brusque, 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 undefendable for everyone to stack out.

"Fuck me !"John said without thinking.

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

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

"Well, its 28,000 public square invertebrate foot. 20 bedchamber, 31 bathrooms. 3 captain suites. 3 kitchens, game room, movie room. 3 TV rooms, a wine cellar, lawn tennis court, two pools, 20 car service department with an extra 30 places for vehicle in the courtyard. Two pool houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the unharmed affair sits on 30 Accho of land. And here's the best constituent, it was on the market for $ 188million and we got it for FREE in the Happee, Happy Limo acquisition.

"No Fucking Way !"John the Evangelist said completely floored.

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

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

here and now later, a pocket-sized car pulled into the courtyard. It says Uber on it. Out steps Jennifer.

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

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

Jennifer begins,"St. John the Apostle, you should suffer seen Saint David. He pushed me into a street corner and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian crony. About 20 FBI agents crashed the conference elbow room door and they took down the bastard pal, but St. David here was my champion, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the door, trying to witness the right key to open the door. It takes me a match of effort before I find the ripe one. I open the doorway and just pace aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

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

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

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

Jennifer steps back outdoors,"St. 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 these out there are too many."I think to myself, ‘ thank you doctor obvious ’.

I text Mark Newberg to let him know that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last Night and our due east seashore trip is on hold for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets better soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

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

"wellspring, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in various old age. He used to work with me on the City PD. He got caught having an affair with our Captain's married woman after his divorcement and he made Reggie's life history hapless, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than keep being the Captain's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

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

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

"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to take ill-treatment and put yourself on the line, what the hell has this human race do to ?"I ask rhetorically.

"Roger, do you intend we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security caller ?"

"Hell NO. We would then end up with quite a little of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry case, heavy toper, hung over mass, old men who can't walk or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to build a team that can take care of people, keep them safe, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for previous constabulary or Law Enforcement officers, or stream licensed surety guards. We offer $ 20 per 60 minutes, to motivate the top hoi polloi to apply. We ask for their screen background and listing that we will be doing a deep background signal deterrent, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem to a greater extent to what you have in judgement ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really help move matter along. I'm apprehensive that we are just tempting fate without a security point 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 first ?"I ask

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email address and have them transport me their resume and entropy to do the backdrop 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 live Night ? I had to hear it from Tina a few min ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a long story, but Jill lost the baby lastly night at dinner. They performed hand brake surgery. She's in a coma. We just have to wait and see how things go."I say to him feeling my heart begin to pluck up.

"I'll be praying for her. delight preserve Tina and I updated. She's family and home are THE most important."He says to me.

"I'm glad you said that. please take aid of my Diospyros ebenum girl, Tina."

"Of path, David."

We end the call.

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

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the large superior suites. The elbow room is tremendous. I see a private lav that has a large rain shower stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple vanity cesspool equipped with a large mirror with brightness level lightbulb around it. The room itself is without piece of furniture but it is painted a alight shade of pink ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in closets. She opens the drape, the blind, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the external windows have an electric car rollup security system feature film to secure the elbow room from storms, atmospheric condition, and light. There is both an electric element as well as a manual crank in times of no mightiness. I grab her by the waist and tell her that the elbow room is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

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

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

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

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

I kiss her and watch her cunning ass swing as she bounces out of ‘ my master key chamber ’.

I hear Jennifer calling for me. I shout out where I am. It takes her a twain of moment to site me by voice.

"Hey there lover. Is this your piece of tail room ? It's fully grown than nigh of my house."She says in astonishment.

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

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

"Yep, right down the residence hall from a kitchen. It has a individual bathroom and a survey of the pool area. Will you come see it and kick in me your OK that I can have it ?"

"Darling, you may ingest it before I even see it. But, lets go spirit 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 rim with her arms tightly around my waist.

She takes me by the hired hand walking me through the tangle of this home plate to find her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The view is stunning. The play of the light off the pool is amazing. In my head, I already see her sunbathing nude person making my pecker hard just thinking about that vista. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL adult female want, a huge walk-in closet equipped with a marvellous mass of deep draftsman for private items like brassiere, scanty, aphrodisiacal lingerie and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her closet to check a further press for just her brake shoe. I'm a bit apprehensive now. A press, inside a closet for just brake shoe, What the hell ? I think to myself.

"master copy, 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 worried about Jill to do any form of playacting. I hope you understand. But I do forebode that when it happens, I will take you right here before anyone else."I say kissing her gently on the lips.

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

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

John comes into this room.

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

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

"I think you need to follow see this."He says as he leaves the room in a hurried pace

I follow him. We again, wander our way through the maze of this household. He takes me outside around one of the kitty over to a pool house. He knocks and then just take the air inside.

"St. David, let me present Desiree and her TWIN sister Domonique. They are Lady going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip product, he says to me with the cock-a-hoop smile that I've ever seen bathroom have on his font. I also see his shorts sporting a immense tent.

I just shake up my promontory mentation : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be dependable for Diane at all'two aspiring porn actresses living in the syndicate house. Fuck, we'll never get rid of trick. I think to myself.

I decide to precede myself,"hello gentlewoman. I'm Saint David Greene. The new owner of this property."

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

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian chum no longer own this property. I do. We'll oeuvre affair out later. Right now, I must ask, do you have keys or any warning signal codification as I'm going to be changing affair really soon."

One of them, I'm not surely which one, gets up off the sofa and pass over to the return where both of their purses are laying. She reaches inside each purse and removes two solidifying of keys.

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the jobs a tulip yield. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A 1000 vaulting horse for an afternoon of blowing portion of men. Some on film, some just part of the crew, some just whom she brought over."

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

My point is reeling now. Only John could source out two porn stars in my own rest home. I take the keys from them and channelize out of doors calling lav 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 headway and following me outside.

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

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

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

I take all the Francis Scott Key off the doughnut 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 lock are being changed Monday.

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

"madam, 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 company when I bought out Happee, Happy Limo."

They both just stand there stunned.

"Ladies, right now, nothing will change. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to stay here until we figure things out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult video recording done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the puddle house, the one I'm going to send for the porn sign, not the pool house, in purity of our live-in guests.

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

"lav, go find Diane and see what she needs. lav, I hope I don't need to tell you to keep your sass shut about our kitty house guests till I figure what to do with them."I tell him disquieted about Diane.

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

I follow the speech sound 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 respective transactions of searching, I find a small staircase that leads downstairs to a darkness, dimly lit room.

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

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

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

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

"Look Daddy. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a sandbag semblance of Dakota on the recording label of a wine-coloured feeding bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"pa, there must be century of these bottles. Can we take a few dwelling ? I'm funny as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smile, knowing that I'll not evidence her no.

"Darling, I can differentiate 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 unanimous pillowcase that is just sitting on a sideboard. I see that the box is exposed and check to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the case to transmit it back towards the stairs, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow staircase with a box of 12 bottles of wine-colored is a bit more sticky than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is good behind me as we reach the main level to the sign. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the Saame place that I started from heading down to the wine-colored cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

John is now calling for me. I head towards his vox, with Dakota holding my hired man as we traverse the tangle of house.

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

Diane doesn't looking at mad, so I'm pretty sure as shooting she doesn't know about our pornography house client just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the pit else is John the Divine going to find for me ? Before I even finish that thought, Darleen pokes her fountainhead in the room and asks Dakota and I to postdate her.

Taking my paw, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a stairway that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red painted door. She turns the pommel and swings it overt for me to see.

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

interior of this room, laid a broad BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various sexual toy dog mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three cages for people, two standing and one diminished box trend on the storey. There's a cross, a orotund wooden X, several shackles and handcuff laying on tabular array. There's another board with straps laying loosely on the tabular array. For some grounds, I notice the ceiling. heavy grim sound-proofing ceiling tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the belly laugh of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

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

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

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

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

"This door will continue shut away for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at various rooms. Game elbow room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the rampart a 95"unconditional screen tv hangs. I see a Bose audio system of rules. I see several gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used elbow room along with a wet-bar, a icebox, a cesspit, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a pop auto and chip vending car. Again, I think to myself that we will never get Saint John out of this planetary house. Maybe I should just resign myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shudder down my back.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said last night to call 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 plan to do with this house are ? harbour't you even gotten that far in your head yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This whole place is just one surprisal after another. I have a tilt in my pass on things that need to go on right away, like door ringlet and security password being changed. Blue prints acquired, so we don't miss anything. article of furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and draw and lots of shopping to decorate this nursing home as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

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

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

"What's the problem ?"I ask.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my weapon system 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 good morning. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with tears in her eyes.

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

"See, that's what I love about you. You take such practiced care of me. I should introduce you to my mother. You and her would have a good time."She says making me call up, oh yeah, I need more to join the commune.

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

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the door and caput 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 preference to contribute out your inner jade. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this fountainhead as I chuckle to myself.

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

I carry the wine case towards what I believe to be the front door. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the recession of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude sculpture by the pocket billiards. I just keep walking summoning John to help me. He hurries over to me. I bridge player him the typeface of wine asking him to take 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 chemical group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key doughnut from Darleen and locks up the front threshold, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limousine and Fred top dog for house. I call marker 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 house that I need to exchange right away. Also, is ADT still the considerably alarm company in the LA area ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business organization 50+ geezerhood. He's second generation and does work that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current best, but like cell telephone carriers they change all the clock time. It's the servicing that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and photographic camera study. Knowing your life-style, you may need to be selective on your camera placement and auditory sensation mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please yell Jay's for me. I would like him to modify every lock in the altogether house. 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 line up ? I tell her that I'll explain later.

Dakota's phone buzz. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. critical signaling are much better. Should work her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

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

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

In my mind, I see her as a beautiful little bird fluttering from one offshoot to another. Then it hits me : As we grow these huge billet edifice, we rename them to unique snort of due north America. My mind begins to list : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New siege of Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / Richmondena Cardinalis ( phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Joe Louis ) / The war hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The unspoiled news show from Dr. Ronda along with an musical theme on how to rename the building that would make it easy to key out any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the kraft edifice Monday morning. Offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would ingest and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have sufficiency liquidness to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a shortstop term deal up to 20 million. Let's get this ball wheeling. Also, get looking around for other construction 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 vigil. It's after 4pm. How the hell did the day get away from us ?

"Hey, is anyone other than me and John Lackland hungry ? I think I could go for Fred's Italian home again if anyone is interested."

I get a unanimous arrangement. John asks Fred to postulate us to his Italian eatery. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

Please bequeath me a gossip ( good or bad ) so I may bear on to craft my narration for as many as possible to enjoy. Thank you all for the continued reading……PABLO DIABLO .