The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The wake

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

John, Fred, and both CG male child took their gunslinger out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a brace of rounds fired off, not sure who fired or if they hit anything.

I looked around and asked if anyone was hurt. I saw blood on Mom and some on Jill and Dakota. I went to each of the ladies, I didn't see any lesion on Mom. I went to both Jill and Dakota, worried that both of my ladies had been hit by gunfire.

Dr. Ronda, at the former end of the table, was checking everyone at the far end of the table. Jennifer was the first one to scream.

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN SHOT,"she says to me. I start to appear at myself but at first, I don't feel anything, nor do I see anything except some blood. Dakota dot to what she believes is my wound. To me at least, it looks as if the bullet hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the wound was not causing me botheration as my Adrenalin was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the storey as my head begins to realise that my body has been hit by a bullet. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the person next to you for any bullet wounding or any other type of injury from diving to the floor.

Gospel According to John comes back to the star sign first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency manipulator that the home was attacked. John walked the front windows and counted 11 bullet train trap. He also noticed that two hummer were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our first-class honours degree aid kit to end my haemorrhage. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's middle were filled with tear. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and give chase these shit down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to calm down, you know, the usual affair that makes everyone calmness. Yeah, not so often. poor Patrick and break of the day, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just hold back apologizing to them. They were prissy enough to tell me not to interest, but of course, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under attack. First the firing at the trucking location in Sacramento and now multiple gunshot through our face window.

While it seemed like an timelessness, I hear siren coming our way. Mike booker, Mark Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no chance for a aim blastoff from outside our home base. Dakota went to our room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hand and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As parking brake vehicle arrived, Fred and the two CG boys stood safety at our front door. The police force also sent a SWAT whole, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the noblewoman were clearly shaken. A couple was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her room retrieving her firearm. Patrick and Aurora were OK, shaken but OK. The pornography twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the porn twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and calm them down.

Donna came over and sat by me as did Jennifer. Although neither one had their gun, they stayed with me trying to block up my bleeding with a couple of material napkins and pressure on the wound.

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over outside and discourse with the Police what happened. They called for their forensic crime unit.

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the hospital. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to desert my family. doc Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay here with us and celebrate a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the face threshold, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guys, but she decided that staying in the menage was a substantially choice for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

"Who are you talking to Darling ?"I asked.

She just handed me the phone. I looked at the phoner ID and saw that she had called Roger.

"David, what the snake pit happened. Dakota said that you have rafts of smoke maw in your front window,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do consume some new airing in our front windows. Police are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive fire, that the ardor department determines is fire-raising, and as we are sitting down to grace dinner, we end up with about a dozen bullet hollow in our front windowpane ?"I ask.

Roger says he believes that someone, maybe the Russians were trying to restrain us or the company. slight do they know that they are only setting their own fate should I have anything to do with them.

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the food back in the oven and on the stove. They collect all the photographic plate and silverware. They do pull up out a sleeve of red solo cups and begin to pour wine-colored for everyone in the kitchen trying to get people to settle down.

A orotund man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the police comes into the house to address to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the cars or the torpedo. I pointed to our security scheme. He just smiled.

Amy played the security back for Sargent McKenzie. They got clear nervus facialis pellet of the driver of both cars, they had license shred of both cars and they had the video recording of the shooter firing multiple gunshots at the front of the theatre. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the motorcar. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a Call over his walkie talkie that both machine were spotted near downtown and police force were circling to involve them down.

John came back into the house and came over to check on me first. I told him to go to Diane, as she is probably all shook up. He does as I suggest and goes over to her. He puts his arms around her and pulls her in tightly to him assuring her that everything will be alright.

Every so often, I apologize to Saint Patrick and Aurora again. I feel so damn bad that they showed up for what was supposed to be a delightful meal and ended up in a shooting at our home. They both were cool about the totally thing, but I felt like shit.

About 45 minutes after the first of the Police arrived, news crews began to arrive as word was out that our nursing home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entrance and poked the buttons to close up the gates leaving the press outside of the court. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to leave the attribute. A couple of minutes later, two news helicopters were hovering smash shooting live pictures of our court.

Saint John gave the transcript of the security picture to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the hard drive of the information processing system so we could look at it later.

The porn twins and Belinda decide to head to their pool home. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting bullets from the wall in the bread and butter elbow room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining room table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were poise about letting Dr. Ronda handle me and my injury. She extracted the heater and sewed me up and put a prominent bandage on my forget bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large guessing of morphine to help with the pain. It didn't take prospicient before I was as buggy as Jill was the night of her accident in the ER.

Both Jill and Amy were still pissed. I could see them pacing. I tried my topper to ask them to still down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an soaker not to drink the rum.

Mom got up from her chairwoman and came over to me. By this metre, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their Thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the eyes and told me to just be quiet down. Fred was coordinating matter with the police. John stood at our front end room access, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me remember that way.

I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the best Thanksgiving story ever. I just giggled at that assertion, clearly, the morphia was having its way with my brain. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the floor next to me. She put her arms around me and kissed me. I wanted to kiss her more and do ‘ other'things, but she playfully slapped my script and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo loving cup of wine, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was athirst at that moment. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made various pies and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go spirit at them. He came back various minutes later telling us that he saw a cherry pie, two Dutch apple rotter PIE, a pumpkin pie, a pecan pie, and two coffee hair gel pie and a stinker meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different types of cookies, but other than cocoa cow chip he couldn't call up any of the flavors.

Sammy just laughed at him saying,"Why didn't you just ask me, I would have told you what I made,"several of the ladies giggled at his answer.

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hours before all the constabulary investigation was complete. They got the two cars that were on our security picture, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The criminal offence forensic social unit was headed over to the two motorcar to be dusted for fingermark as in the video no one was wearing gloves.

Saint Patrick and Aurora asked the police if they could go family. The Police offered to rent them home, but they refused to say that their car was in our courtyard. Once again, I apologized, not very coherently but I apologized again.

They were escorted out to their car. They got in and left. target Newberg collected Kim and Kay and took them back to their apartment.

I saw that Jennifer was sad. I knew it was because the shot screwed up her opportunity to maybe have got a nice give-and-take with Saint Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her Thanksgiving. She too told me to just shush.

mike Booker asked if anyone needed a drive anywhere as he was headed across Town. No one took him up on his pass. He just left, after again I apologized for ruining his Thanksgiving.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni all went down the hall and landed in a bedroom. Again, I apologized but they just ignored me. I guess that the morphine was making me even more worried that I had ruined everyone's thanksgiving holiday.

By this time of the evening, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the formal dining room. thirstiness was now beginning to take over my thoughts. I asked King John if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could make John and I plates of food for thought to eat. They gladly made me a plate with joint beef, turkey, some sliced ham, special K bean casserole, and mashed potatoes and gravy. When can saw the denture that they made me he asked for the exact like collection plate that I got. As the plates were being made, a pair of the noblewoman, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of food for thought. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff food into my back talk as fast as I could.

John was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a dyad of hour. Taking his home plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the ladies all got their food. Since Sammy was making the plates for the peeress, Bobby put several slices of roast beef cattle, two turkey stage, and three slices of ham on John's denture. No veg, but a large blob of mashed potatoes and lots of gravy. John was licking his lips before he even got a bite of the second plate.

By now, Jennifer was athirst as well and asked if Sammy could make her a plate also. Of course, he obliged making Jennifer grin, the low gear smile since the shooting.

Mom asked for just a small home plate as her tummy was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a nice helping of mashed potatoes telling her that the white potato will surcharge up much of the belly acid. She thanked him for taking guardianship of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to check and see if any of the police were hungry. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the house, locking the social movement door and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a plate of food, then made themselves a plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

John sat down on the flooring at Diane's feet. She caressed his shoulder telling him how she felt so safe with him by her slope. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another shot of morphine and I was just out of my thinker with fatuousness. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further view maybe it was laughing AT me.

At some point, I began to find everything good story to me. I saw Dakota and Diane both giggling at me. I knew that the morphine was having its way with my brain.

Fred, his nephews and John the Evangelist all discussed taking turns watching over the sign. They checked the back logic gate making sure to add a whorl to it ensuring that the madam in the kitty domicile were safe. privy took the starting time watch. They all agreed to assume watches in three-hour growth.

At some point, the morphine did what it was supposed to do, it relaxed me enough that I fell asleep sitting on the storey next to the dining room table. No one tried to wake me, but a twain of the guy, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.

I was out like a ignitor. I felt two char get into bed with me at some breaker point. I was able-bodied to open one eye and see Jennifer all snuggled up to me. The one behind me felt like Dakota, but I was too drugged up to even move.

It wasn't until the next morning that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the estimable I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit disoriented, I tried my estimable to sit up as I had to pee. It took respective minutes but finally, I was able to sit up. I scooched off the bed and headed into the bathroom.

I was very wobbly legged, but I did manage to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my boxershorts and tee shirt. The shorts were well-situated to bump off, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large bandage on my lead bicep lifting my arms over my head proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphine had worn off.

Dakota came into the lavatory. Apparently, my disunite attempt to get out of bed woke her.

"Here, let me avail you, Daddy,"Dakota said to me.

I ended up sitting on the privy swallow hole countertop. Dakota tried to take my tee shirt off me, but I was up too richly for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her hand and she pulled me back out to the chamber and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the proper height to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my arms up as high as I could without too very much pain in the neck. She first took the the right way arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking additional tending in taking the tee shirt off my leave behind arm.

Once she was finally able-bodied to take it, she looked around for something plastic to cover the bandage and not provide it to get wet. She told me to just sit still, she had an mind of what to use. She trotted out of the bedroom. I just sat there looking at how beautiful Jennifer was, still sleeping in my bed. That got me to thinking where Jill might be.

Of course, I got up and stumbled over to the bedroom doorway. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the living room, I saw the bullet holes through the front windows, my mind immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying issue.

"pappa, I thought I told you to stick around in Jill's composition chair. What the heck are you doing out here ?"Dakota scolded me.

I just kept walking towards the dining room table, which was all cleaned off. Fred came over to me asking how I was doing.

"Sir, is there anything I can get you ? Do you need anything ?"Fred asked.

"Um, where's Jill ?"

"She's sleeping on one of the couches in the TV room. Would you like me to get her ?"he asked.

I didn't respond, I just stumbled out to the TV room and found my Jilly. I sat down on the edge of the lounge and kissed her. She opened one eye and looked at me.

"Darling, why are you out of bed. Didn't Dr. Ronda tell you that you need to rest for a couple of sidereal day ?"Jill said to me.

"Dakota's trying to help me strike a shower,"was all that I could manage to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my left arm through this plastic newsprint bag and put a couple of strip show of duct tape around it to obtain it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the early lounge and she woke. She got up, grabbed her fatal doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV way, completely raw. Dakota was trying to make my arm covered and safe for my shower bath. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, roue pressure, and gently poking the bandage to realize sure it was delicately. When she poked one specific slur I jumped.

"Hey ! That hurts,"I said to her causing Dakota to giggle.

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my turncock began to stir. All these beautiful womanhood touching me and being around me just got my humanity ready to play.

Dr. Ronda was the first to joke about me,"safe affair the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more call out in this sign of the zodiac,"

Dakota added,"Well the arm is not as needed as his wonderful pecker is,"

Jill finished with,"well, maybe we should ingest his prick bronzed then,"

All three of the lady were giggling.

"St. David, you need to locate down. Getting knockout during my parentage pressing check is making the Book of Numbers all wacko."She says to me.

"well, you certainly know how to piddle me go under down,"I say to her looking into her beautiful eyes.

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as common was wearing no scanty just one of my white tee shirts impaled herself on my hard rooster. She began to rock back and forth. Jill just laughed and said,"Damn Dakota when are you NOT ready to fuck David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her organic structure riding my hard cock. I could feel her body roll through some little climax. I felt the wetness covering my tool and balls from Dakota's perfumed pussy.

I wrapped my right arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her piece of tail of me. I just laid my dead body back against the rearward shock absorber of the couch as Dakota was now fucking me with heat and role. It didn't take all that retentive before she reached a large orgasm,"OH GAWD dada, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE inside OF ME. YOU shuffle ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussy spasm on my cock and feel her wetness continue to coat my cock and balls.

In just a few moments, a second large orgasm ravaged her lithe body."OH, GAWD pop, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a giggle phonation,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his stock pressure to go down at all, not one little bit,"making Jill laugh out loud.

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is ache, she has a natural stunner that needs no war paint. All she would cause to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't set for that. She's way too busy being a wonderful doctor with many patient role and having a baby would just refine matter in her liveliness now.

As I'm enjoying Dakota having her way with me, Danni comes out and giggles saying,"Hey, can I get some of that too ?"Jill responds that she's got way too many clothes on to get ‘ some of that ’. Danni sheds her apparel in just a few instant. Jill reaches over and drag on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple time, and it is meter to part. Dakota puts on her cute pouty face but unplugs herself from my cock. She was barely off me before Danni pounced on my cock. This caused both Jill and Dr. Ronda to laugh out loud.

Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should depart selling screw St. David tickets. We'd all be millionaires rather quickly,"she said laughing. This caused Jill to laugh as well. Dakota giggled and Danni's eyes were rolling to the backrest of her foreland as she was bouncing up and down on my heavy manhood.

I could feel her getting my cock and balls wet. She was really cumming repeatedly on me. I noticed that her ventilation changed. I hear Dakota say quietly,"Here she goes,"giggling a bit.

And then it happened, Danni went completely limp falling forward onto my breast. Jill laughed, Dakota laughed. Dr. Ronda apparently had never seen this happen with me. She started to go over to tick on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the human face. This made Danni guide a huge swig of air. She came back to awareness. She knew what had happened.

"Oh, my gawd, it happened again didn't it ?"She asked the room.

"Yep, you're a two-time member of the ball club, you slut,"Dakota said smiling and giggling.

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the meter to excuse to Ronda that I apparently have a born natural endowment to urinate some women orgasm so arduous that they pass out. It takes a slap across the nerve to bring them back to knowingness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to hold their breathing space during an orgasm and thus with the consistency orgasming and the girl holding her breath the two item make the lady pass out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Energy this bechance to every fille you fuck St. David ?"She asked.

"No, not at all. Usually, the young gentlewoman seem to reply to me more this way than ladies over the age of well, I would say 30,"I tell her.

"This is interesting. I've heard about this but have never seen it live and in person,"she says.

Jill pipes up and says,"fountainhead Tina was the original member of the clubhouse, and at this period, she is the only 6-time appendage. Dakota has gone twice and now Danni has gone twice, but I think that Amy may be a three-time gal,"Jill tells Ronda.

I ask,"Tina is a 6-time gal ? I had lost cartroad,"I say to Jill.

Danni stays with her top dog on my chest.

I ask, smiling the whole time,"Do I get to cum or should I deal attention of myself ?"

Danni goes back to fucking me strong. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my read/write head, I thought about BJ's program line that I would ‘ toss her aside'to have it off Danni. It kind of made me a bit sad thinking about being a moment choice to people. Although Danni was cute and very intimate, I found BJ to have much more beauty to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any makeup to search gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

Danni is really bouncing up and down on my cock hard, but I'm not getting there. I don't know why, but I'm just not feeling like Danni will get me to my orgasm.

I pull Dr. Ronda over to me and whisper in her ear,"Please eff me,"smiling as I whisper that to her.

"David, you want me when you have a beautiful woman riding you hard ?"Ronda susurration in my ear.

I just nod yes. She shakes her headland, as if in astonishment, and begins to shed her apparel. When she is nude, Dakota pulls on Danni's arm and asks her to let Ronda have a turn with me. She doesn't even argue, she just removes herself from my humanity. I kiss her as she gets off me, thanking her for the ride.

Ronda slowly gets on my cock. I feel her tight kitty gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my tool. It takes her a distich of minutes to possess me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hip joint and roll her onto her back. I begin to hurtle into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my cock remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean near of my free weight on my right arm as putting weight on my left arm gave me some wincing infliction. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her center never left mine as we fucked more like lover than ally. I took my time and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

I feel her trunk spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my knees and lift each mortise joint over my berm, although using my left arm to lift her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

Once they were over my articulatio humeri, I began to agitate myself as rich into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my dick movement past her cervix. This caused her to moan loudly and reach her first expectant orgasm.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO often. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL LOVER. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY TIMES. GAWD Saint David, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just retain pushing myself as deep into her as I can possibly get. Each meter I feel my cock pushing past her cervix uteri, I hold it there for a couple of moments. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will make her stimulate one long uninterrupted orgasm as we've been through this before.

I keep thrusting into her. She keeps having orgasm after orgasm. Finally, I feel that twinge in my orchis that tells me I'm approaching my own climax. I pick up my pace of thrusting into Ronda.

"darling, I'M ABOUT TO CUM IN YOU. YOU FEEL SO WONDERFUL TO ME. I LOVE YOU TOO,"I say to her just before I thrust as deep into her as I can get shooting all of myself into her womb directly.

"OH, fucking ME St. David, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING SO trench INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING erotic love YOU. NO ONE EVER make ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, hand ME ALL YOU have MY favorite,"she says without breaking eye inter-group communication with me.

I lean into her and kiss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nose, I kiss each boldness and I put my lips back onto her lips and our clapper begin the dance of love.

After what felt like quite a foresightful prison term of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on parentage control, he just put a baby into you,"smiling as she said that.

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than OK. I love you, St. David Greene. You always make me feel so do it, no matter how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to give me experience like I am your solitary fan. No one in my entire life has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very severe tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly buss her. It takes several minutes before my cock begins to puncture and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the floor, Ronda is still breathing very labored. I felt my peter and testis being very wet. Ronda jokes about not having to check my blood atmospheric pressure now because she felt it would be a very mellow recital and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was young, before I got married the kickoff fourth dimension, I wasn't all that much of a madam's man. I dated a few, and I even had a couple that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life is right now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might help as well along with a 28,000 square foundation sign.

Jill moved her ft so I could sit on the couch. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to cook sure it was fast and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the plastic bag over my bandage to hold open it dry during the cascade that I was trusted Dakota was going to fall in me in doing. I just sit on the couch looking at all the beautiful cleaning lady in my biography knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a semipermanent part of the playgroup.

When Dakota had my arm fully covered, she got me up and walked me back down the hallway to my chamber. When we opened the door, I heard the shower already running. I saw that my bed was empty and figured that Jennifer was in the shower.

I just walked into the lav, and sure enough, Jennifer was in my shower.

"semen to join me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.

I opened the room access and entered the cascade. Jennifer gently touched my charge card covered bandage.

"Dakota did a practiced job covering your bandage,"she said to me.

"How do you know Dakota did this ?"I asked.

"William Tell me, who else takes as good a charge of you other than Dakota ?"she says.

"fountainhead, as usual, you are correct my dearly,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my buss, parting her lips and putting her glossa into my mouth. I put my redress arm around her. She puts both of her arm around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water kissing and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the love that all these ladies show me. I gently push her back against the bulwark.

"Darling, I hope you know that I love both you and your son,"I say to her in a serious tone.

"Yes, my love, you have no idea how much that means to me. You take swell upkeep of me and you have made my son into a tremendous man,"she says before she puts her lips back on mine.

I feel her hand Menachem Begin to stroke my cock. It doesn't take but a duad of strokes to form me voiceless yet again.

"lover, when we get out of the cascade, I want you to create love to me, please,"she says.

"You know that I'll do pretty much anything you ask of me,"I say before I kiss her yet again.

She takes the shampoo and dry wash my hair's-breadth. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my total body, paying tending to my now unvoiced cock. She strokes me multiple times with my cock and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so catch with the beautiful char that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my body. She even turns me around and dry wash my back. As she rinses my dorsum off, she puts her arms around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just fantastic being held. I caress her arms and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my turn in her arms and kiss her hard and passionately.

"I was worried that you or well, anyone might possess gotten hurt last Night,"I tell her. She just puts a finger to my lips wanting me to silence up and not speak about close night.

I do as she wants and end talking. It does feel gracious the hot water cascading over my body. Jennifer's body touching me, washing me, kissing me. We stand there in the shower just kissing. I'm not sure how recollective we stood there, but it was long enough to take my hands and human foot all pruny.

After various minutes, I reach over and grow the body of water off. Jennifer steps out of the shower first and take hold of two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my body off. I, in turn, begin to dry her body, her beautiful body. It takes various minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid care to my hard cock, making sure it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the helping hand back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the child's play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embracement of each former, putting our backtalk on one another kissing as two citizenry in love would kiss. I put my mighty arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my heavily cock and tickling my balls.

I didn't spend any time playing with her beautiful thorax, I just began to lap up her cervix and nibble on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my tool. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her pussycat. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her passion for me repeatedly as I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock.

I slowly and gently hurtle into her. We went like that for respective minutes. At some tip, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her knee joint up next to her ears, her precious ears.

I just kept pushing my humanness as mysterious into her as I could possibly get. I heard her moaning over and over declaring her love for me, which I did for her as well. While we were making love, whoremonger and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed John's arm and walked him right back out of the room. He didn't trouble, he didn't object, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye smile cross his lips as he turned around to leave the room.

Jennifer and I spent more than an hour making love. I told her over and over how much she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our love life, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her forefront into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many more than hour then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This time, I decided to put a brace of boxers on and while it took a couple of extra minute, I managed to get a blanched tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the period of play beds. I went back down the hallway to recover my visitant can and Diane in the kitchen. John, of row, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some food. The intellectual nourishment smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could fire up me up some of what lav was having.

"Do you want it on wampum, a bun, a gyre, or just on your home ?"he asked.

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a joint beef hoagie with blended cheese and mushroom-shaped cloud and sweet onion plant,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with blackguard beef instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

"Then, put mine on a hoagie roll as well, but add jaundiced mustard to the roll please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to make the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a bottle of weewee, which makes me smile seeing her eat like that.

"I noticed that no one went out to Black Friday sales,"I say to the room.

"Well, you're not quite precise. BJ, Allison, Amy, and Donna all went out shopping,"Diane tells me.

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

My head begins to make a list of what to get everyone for Yuletide. In my brain, I also wanted to get Tina something and just send it to her with a personal note from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get John. I had a pretty good idea on what to get Jill, but after that the musical theme were slim. I decided that I needed to afford an app on my headphone to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

In my question, I thought of getting everyone a bulletproof vest, but that sounded funnier in my head than I was sure it wouldn't go over very well.

As Bobby puts whoremonger's home plate in front of him, he tells me that mine is just moments away. I smile and agnize just how thirsty I am.

I sat down at the kitchen table, Jennifer came out of the hall and sat on my lap, giving me a kiss. I see trick smiling from ear to ear. Diane was also smiling her big beautiful smiling as well, seeing Jennifer sitting on my lap.

I remember the very first time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald greenish eyes, auburn hair and a body that would break anyone to look at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making dear to her just a few mo ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful time as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't fill her birth control birth control pill puzzled me, was she just being precious or was she serious ? hypothesis I'll just have to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate full of hot food in front of me. They start putting plates of food in front of several people, smiling the wholly time. Diane and John get up and protrude pouring More of the Cierra wine into red solo cup that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one helping hand and the other hand had a big piece of his roast beef sandwich. He would pour some wine, then take aim a bite of sandwich.

I've become fond of John Lackland and proud of him. He has shown expectant maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his backtalk shut and takes banker's bill in his assistant's leger. He takes care of Diane first, getting her solid food, giving her big hugs, and last night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her low-spirited. Everyone sees the modification in maturity in John the Divine. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her grin every time.

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the elbow room if anyone has heard from the ladies who are shopping. Of course of instruction, my darling Dakota has heard from them. They have finished shopping for today and are heading home. They took Dakota's BMW so they would have something comfortable to ride in, plus after the incident last Night, that car had the functionality to get away should they need to escape some bad guys.

I decided to go up to my office and get on the laptop computer for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed threshold, I heard an orgasmic top. I pushed the door open quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all fours and the CG boy was pounding her tight niggling ebony pussy from behind. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a couple of minutes. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my office door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

When the CG boy hit his orgasmic heyday he just grunted.

I turned on my laptop computer. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the Saami topic. I eliminated each one except for the last one of the serial publication, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for single that needed immediate read and respond. The low one I got to was Roger's sum-up of the hauling ship's company fire. He said that he expected a full report from the fire-raising research worker in the adjacent hebdomad or so. He also said that although the news show was reporting that the blast was out, it really wasn't. It has various hot spots that they need to keep putting both fire retardant and water on to prevent them at a lower limit. I thanked him for the selective information and requested that he re-create me on the Arson report when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweetly email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at AZ State University trying to finish up her AA degree in business. She said that her Mom is much happy now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such good care of her. She asked that if we were heading to Lone-Star State maybe we might stop in Grand Canyon State to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get heavy with split as I missed her very very much but was so glad that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a response to her electronic mail telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how much toilet has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the extended warranty on her BMW and to constitute sure she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some point, we will terminate in unexpectedly to chaffer with her.

I worked on my laptop for nearly three hours, before my shopping IV came hunting for me. I thought about Donna's car. It really wasn't all that nice, maybe I need to buy her a car. BJ and Allison also have hooptie-mobiles. Only Amy has a properly car, not majuscule but decent.

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this office for a couple of hours. She invited me to derive back downstairs and join everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the Lady came over to me and kissed me tugging on my Patrick Victor Martindale White tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their tricky style and shut my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my trunks, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a handful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hallway, down the step, and into the kitchen. Several of the madam came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of course of study, I returned their kiss with an equal amount of passion.

I saw Mom and Fred sitting at the dining room table just having coffee and talking. I decided that I would link them.

"Hey, you two, is everything OK ?"I ask.

Mom answers first,"wellspring it could be better,"she says with a smile.

"Um, what would create it better ?"I ask.

"You joining us in the bedroom. I haven't had you in quite a while and I think Fred is bequeath to parcel me. What do you say, Fred, are you uncoerced to share me ?"She says smiling at Fred.

"Of class, my dear, your request is my demand. If you would wish David to join us, I'm all for it. You know me and how I feel about you,"Fred says.

I glance down at Fred who is tenting his own drawers.

"Lead the way,"I say to them.

Mom gets up and pulls Fred by the arm to join her. I follow them. I see a couple of pouty faces from Dakota and Amy as I follow Fred and Mom. Jennifer and Ronda are both smiling.

I follow them to Mom's door. She pushes it open. I follow them into her room. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to give way her, her own quad and not intervene at all.

As I enter Mom's bedroom, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her turn bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my hard cock through my shorts. I slide my short circuit off and pluck on top of her positioning my knockout stopcock at the entree to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and puts his hard putz at her sassing, which she gladly parts and begins to work and suck Fred.

I push my grueling cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few inch to allow her delicious pussy to adjust to my size of it. Mom wraps her legs around my back and drag me all the way into her delicious wet velvety twat. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to thrust in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to keep sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her pharynx passing her uvula and all the way into her throat, which she swallows gruelling to accommodate him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increase pace. Mom is now moaning with Fred's cock in her mouth and my peter pushing bass into her pussy. She is cumming all over my cock and bollock. She is cumming so very much that I feel the cum dripping off my balls onto the bed.

Mom removes Fred's pecker from her mouth to say,"OH GAWD DAMN, I'VE GOT MY FAVORITE TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD WOMAN LIKE ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, the like NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.

I smile at Fred. It doesn't take him very long and he announces his own orgasm into Mom's accepting mouth.

"shucks MOM, I LOVE YOU SO practically, HERE I CUM MY DARLING,"I say as I shoot what feels like an tremendous amount of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my hammer begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as backbreaking and puts her tongue into my mouth. We kiss for several hour. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's dumbbell. I roll off her, wipe myself off and put my shorts back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

As I leave Mom's bedroom, I am cornered by Ronda and Jennifer who literally drag me into my own bedroom.

"C'mon tiger, we both want a shaft at you. I want your glossa to lick my purulent neat,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to blast all you have into my pussy as you did earlier,"looking directly into my heart and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own bedroom, Jennifer leads me to one of the gaming bottom and drop cloth my shorts so that I'm au naturel once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climb onto the bed and positions her pussy over my face and lowers it slowly. I take a wonderful cryptical exhilarating intimation of her womanhood before I begin to figure out and give suck on her labia and clit. I dart my spit in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of minute of arc of my licking her sweet tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of rim on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my cock. I just smiling and go on licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a couple of hour. I feel her mount me and begin to shake back and forth allowing my cock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD St. David, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL TONGUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU brand ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says as her body splashes my font with a rich measure of womanhood juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body begin to spasm on my cock. She hits a large orgasm as well saying,"David, WE BOTH beloved YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR BODIES DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU FEEL ME CUMMING ON YOUR COCK, YOUR BEAUTIFUL hammer,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.

Both of my Lady are cumming together and I love both, for basically the same understanding, they love me.

Ronda and Jennifer roll through orgasm number two, then numeral three and finally number four. As each of them comes down from number four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer unplugs herself from my shaft and Ronda rolls off my facial expression. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my breast kissing each former. Ronda reaches down and pulls two fingers of um out of Jennifer's pussy and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and delight their kisses and soft wonderful organic structure against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to sleep, I get up and headland to the bathroom to admit a lavish since I now have three adult female's sex succus on me. I step into the rain shower and turn on the delicious hot water and let it cascade over my body. I shampoo my hair and scrub my body with soap.

Once I am done, I turn off the water and tone out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of short circuit and a Elwyn Brooks White tee shirt.

I unplug my phone from the charger and see that I have missed two claim from Special Agent Fernandez. I dial him back up.

"Hey there factor, I see that I missed two of your phone calls to me,"I say to him.

"Oh, hey Saint David. Yeah, I was calling to severalise you that we have a good idea who started the flaming at your trucking troupe facility. We are sure that it is class members of the Russian Brother that you helped us accept down,"he tells me.

"What about the shooting at my home on Th Night ?"I ask.

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two gondola of guys shoot into the house Thursday. They fired about a 12 stroke through the front windows. Thankfully, I was the merely one who got hit. I took a bullet into my left bicep,"I tell him.

"St. David, I had no idea of that happening. No one from urban center Police sent me anything. Do you know who is handling the investigation ?"He asks me.

"Um, hold on a moment, it's Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at first, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security measures system of rules of the two railway car and the people who caused the emergence,"I tell him.

"David, I'm sorry, but I have had nothing sent to me regarding a shooting at your home,"the agentive role says to me.

"Well, the media sure knew. They camped out in front of my entranceway for 24 minute. They also had two news eggbeater hovering over school principal for a yoke of hours,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the same Russian pal'family ?"He asks.

"I have no thought, I am just assuming it was them,"I say.

"Saint David, I'll call this Sargent McKenzie and get a copy of the report and I'll get back to you soon,"Fernandez tells me.

"Thanks, federal agent, I'll look forward to hearing from you,"I tell him before hanging up.

I decided to face at the electronic computer searching for the DVD that we gave the urban center Police. I set the computer to front at the archive. I put in the day of the month of Thanksgiving into the electronic computer. It pulls up the unscathed day. I fast forward to the shot. I see two railway car entering the courtyard. I see the plate tv camera clearly get a look at the plates of both car. The face tv camera got a clear shot of each driver, who doesn't aspect Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic side.

I watch as two Young Spanish American youths lean out of their passenger slope of their cars and fire off several bout into our home through the front windows. After they finish firing into the house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their governance, yet no one from the city Police said anything about collecting the taw brass. I pause the computing device and question outside. I walk around and don't see any shell, then I look at our front room access and I find two shell. Each one is from a dissimilar weapon.

One of the magazine is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a handheld pistol yet different grease-gun, so I will be worry in what limited agent Fernandez sees in the written report from metropolis Police.

I get a tissue and beak each pickup up. I get two sandwich bag putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and school text Roger that I have found two cartridges from two unlike guns. I tell him thru the textbook that I have put each one in a differentiate sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safe in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the City Police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the proceeds I had with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz and how he tried to unassailable arm me. Guess he has a retentive reach.

I turn off the computer from the archive segment and put it back on springy view. I head back up to my office again to try and knock down some more e-mail. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

"Hun, have you begun to clear any sort of Christmas lists yet ?"I ask her.

"Um, no not really. I have a match of ideas, but I haven't really made any listing or bought anything just yet,"she tells me.

"I have a couple of thought on what to get a span of people as well. To me, a couple of difficult choices are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really significant to us,"I say to her.

"Yeah, they are two toughies, Bobby and Sammy might be difficult as well,"Jill says to me.

"wellspring, if you think of anything for any of these four, let me jazz. I don't want to end up at Christmas Eve looking around like a mad person for a present,"I say to Jill.

We both put our heads down into our laptop. I am working hard on the ‘ read-only'emails deleting then after I read the information.

"What are you working on ?"I ask Jill.

"putting together some numeral of the deferred payment circuit board. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own deferred payment notice. I don't remember Paula saying anything about how well the lineup is doing with the clients of Happy, Happee limousine. Did she say anything to you ?"Jill asks me.

"Um, No, I don't think her saying anything. If that's the slip, it does explain why the limo fellowship are doing so well,"I say to her.

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

I go back to reading my ‘ read-only'emails. Jill goes back to studying the card usage in limo sales.

We work for a mates of hours. I get my email sum down interior of 100. I decide that I am through for the Night. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either chief to bed or go bid with someone. My eyes feel quite tired and, in my head, I think that I'm going to maneuver to bed, but of course, I might be intercepted.

I just love the day I chose to turn a chauffeur, and now, I'm loved by many women.

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