The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) sister and a New Love

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the bathroom threshold opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful grinning and a fantastic physical structure. She steps into the bathroom, putting her forefinger finger into her mouthpiece sucking on it in an titillating manner.

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

"You know, of course of study, 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 same horny over-sexed man that I fell in passion with after your divorcement. I made a immense misunderstanding letting you get away."She says in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

She grabs the towel pulling it to the flooring. In just a minute, she is pushing me back into the shower. She is unzipping her wearing apparel as she apparently left her shoes outside the bathroom. Her garb hits the floor and I see that she has no step-in on just a bra.

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both bridge player to up my face and kiss me passionately, parting her mouth just a little to put her tongue inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to reek and discernment. It all came rushing back to me. My cock was already pointing at the ceiling. She leaped up and wrapped her branch around my waist. She was doing her best to impale herself on my voiceless tool without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an awkward bit, she achieved success. My rock-hard cock felt her wet wanton entranceway to her twat. I grasped both of her ass nerve lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few thrusts and I felt her already begin to spasm on my pelvis. I felt her kitty-cat grasp my cock as if she was doing Kegel exercises. I had forgotten just how tight she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

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

The water felt as a courteous direct contrast to her hot wanton kitty-cat. I turned her around pushing her against the wall and began to hurl into her tough. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, roll in the hay DAVID, I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH."She says loudly.

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

"Um, yes. That would be skillful of you."Was pretty much all my judgement would allow me to say,

I hear the bathroom room access close.

I think to myself, ‘ Marcus'why is he here ? I shake my heading telling myself that he'll just induce to hold back.

I continue to bonk Darleen with all that I have. My wit reminds me of Dakota's command from originally that she intends on ‘ rocking my globe'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a terrific nighttime.

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

At that very bit, I really didn't care all that much about new wrinkles. I just wanted to enjoy our electric current entanglement.

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

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

I just kept thrusting into her with strength. She was trying her best to meet herself as her sexual climax was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my secrets of playing with her. I reached down from her ass cheeks using my digit to spread out her labia even panoptic and pulling her ass cheeks apart. I lifted her up higher and set her down on my cock, impaling her asshole.

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

I look into her optic as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her body splash my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a duet more than metre into her very hard as my dead body begins to approach the impending sexual climax of its own.

"OH, piece of tail ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my entire load into her bowel. I shoot rope after roofy into her. Once again, I'm seeing superstar as I orgasm. I am staring into her oculus, but my mind is somewhere else. I just keep on spasming into her.

Finally, after several instant, my nous begins to come back to the thing at handwriting.

I gently set her down on the trading floor. She cups my grimace kissing me passionately. We stand there in the exhibitioner kissing for several min. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to turn the water off only to be directed to leave the water system on. She has decided that she needs to wash our sex off, so we can play with Jill and Dakota in a few minute of arc. She doesn't want her first base playtime with either of my gentlewoman to make my cum leaking out of her ass.

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

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

I walk naked from the privy across the hallway to our master key sleeping accommodation. I put on a pair of basketball short pants and a Edward D. White tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hall, I feel a twosome of script squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spun 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 eff 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 displace out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

"fountainhead, to me it sounded like she misses that tremendous cock 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 word. I've never met mortal as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this fair sex in the bathroom will rival her. St. David, David, David……you might just have your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the all time.

I know she is right. I already struggle to keep up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really put on 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 knickers riding Marcus'side as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her knee joint in front of Marcus giving him one of her delicious blowjobs.

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

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

She reaches over and effort to pull my shorts down, to give 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 apply Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or give sex with me to get that. Our manoeuvre time is just that, drama TIME. There is no tit-for-tat. No chew pro quo. All you need to do my darling is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with intimate party favour to get what you want. Do you see ?"I say to her in a serious tone.

"So, you don't want me to give you a cock sucking ? 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,"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 much sex, as a good deal twosomes, threesomes, and moresomes that you're volition to be parting of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some eccentric of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to make sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects chaw pro quo then they are the wrong 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.

"Jacques Louis David, may I also begin to call you Daddy ? You've been More of a sire to me in the myopic clock time that I've known you than the whoreson 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 point coming from the bread and butter room, but this clip it's from Jill. I don't even need to reverse around. I know my wife's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

"well, David, I'm not trusted I like the ‘ old'constituent, but previous girl would be a break deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure what her future move was to be. joint Diane and me on the lounge or head back into the livelihood elbow room and join the Marcus group.

She chose to mount onto the couch.

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

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

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

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

That gave Diane focus to extract my shorts off. She made herself nude as well before she climbed on top of my punishing cock.

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

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the room access receptive and a vox ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John immediately.

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

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

It only takes a moment before I hear St. John the Apostle saying hello. He just stands at the ingress to the TV elbow room watching his girlfriend riding my dick.

"John the Divine, 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 announce during an orgasm.

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

I stop licking Darleen much to her chagrin."King John, Diane did come over here with the purpose to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out jobs for sex. Business is business and playday is playtime. I thought we had that discussion already."I say to him.

"Well, I'm not sure what I am supposed to be thinking. I love hanging out with you, but she said she wanted to start calling you Daddy. What the piece of tail ?"john says in a befuddle voice.

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

"John. Diane thought the same as you that I'm giving out chore for sex. That couldn't be further from the the true. There's no pound sterling 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 lick in the phone call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to go a team leading. That's a great step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been more than of a Father to her in the few months that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her fraught, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

Darleen speaks up,"Dakota and some other chick want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprisal in her vocalisation,

I close my center for a instant, thinking to myself ‘ stupid, dazed, stupid ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled facial expression on her face until St. John the Apostle sheds his pants and she sees his huge cock sway hard. She nearly pushes me off the couch trying to get over to John.

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

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

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

"Yes, baby bird, I do know. Just be dear to John Lackland. He's trying his skillful to be a good young man to you."I say to her.

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

"OH DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU FUCK ME., I'M YOUR SLUT, brand ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can reach. I feel her cervix uteri touch the tip of my bulbous read/write head. This sense impression makes me reach my own orgasmic pinnacle.

"OH, FUCK 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 duad of lips on the spinal column of my neck. My creative thinker is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my dope.

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

"shag ME BIG GUY. FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER DAMN IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure the flash slap of his globe hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a intimate orgasmic frenzy. Darleen had indeed only gotten break with time. I see copious measure of sweat forming on John's forehead and neck opening.

Diane, still on my pecker, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was covetous of what John was doing to Darleen, or worried that John would count to someone other than her for company ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get can to that sexual fury. I really didn't know. She is so young, and still learning about life she's occasionally tough to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her superlative,"FUCK ME stud poker. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK deep INSIDE OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

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

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

Not the case.

I turn my psyche to see lavatory's mom Jennifer."hullo 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 John Lackland announce his orgasmic pinnacle.

"OH, piece of tail MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cute, Jennifer grabs John's ass and gives it a squeeze. He didn't even act like he felt it, but then again, when you're in your orgasmic point very piffling 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 dissimilar things or image without the reverence of hurting her physically or emotionally. She clearly understands that this is all just consensual play.

It doesn't take recollective before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her assistant. She is standing future to us. She pulls Diane's grimace into her chest. I reach out and put two fingerbreadth inside of Jennifer. Her pussy is sopping wet already. I'm guessing that the driveway over here got her worked up, thinking about playing with us again.

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

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

He obliges.

Dakota rustling in my ear,"You still roll in the hay me flop dad ?"

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

I see Marcus and Darleen's head snap around to look at me. I close my eyes for a moment telling myself that was just pudding head. Dakota should consume been the one to announce that, not me.

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

I stand up, gently asking Dakota to adopt 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 social movement of everyone. That should give birth been your selection to make up. I said it without thinking. Please forgive me."I ask in a heartfelt manner.

"daddy, everyone knows you and I have made a sister. I've not been keeping this a hush-hush. I've only told our shimmer rope, no one else."She says to me.

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

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

"dada, it's my turn to tell you a surreptitious. Want to know it ?"She asks with her rascally 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 make a play for him. She really thinks he's hot. She keeps saying that she is terrified that she screwed up with you. I tell her she is imagining things, but she is dead set on trying not to disappoint you any further."Dakota explains to me in a sobering tone.

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her lithe niggling legs around my back, wraps her arms around my neck opening and leans in for a very titillating kiss between two lovers.

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

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

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

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

I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you daddy. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the kiss for several bit. Our lip parting slightly to allow our glossa to do the dance of love.

My pecker begins to shake. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my consistence going every clock time. She reaches down pulling my stopcock to her sex entranceway."pappa, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her Down on the couch. My cock is positioned at her entrance. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle stab. Grasping her ankles, I put her foundation over my berm allowing me intimately access to her womanhood. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, DADDY, YOU fill ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE GOING TO BE A GREAT DADDY. I LOVE YOU SO a lot, YOU DON'T eventide KNOW."She says to me. I push myself as deep into her as possible.

It in only a few thrusts into her before I feel my own physical structure alerting of the impending orgasm.

I thrust as mystifying into her as I can push saying,"DARLING, I DO screw YOU. I'M CUMMING INSIDE OF YOU right wing NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"

"OH YES, papa. YOU FEEL SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL seeded player YOU ARE FILLING ME WITH. I LOVE, dearest, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with weeping beginning to run down her face.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the paternity of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the only one you are the sire 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 American origin. scream me when you get a chance.

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

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

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

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

"Darling, you don't need my approval or agreement. I love you. I want you to be good and happy. I agree to be by your face no matter what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll raise it as my own child. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever forget we are one family."I say to her.

Dakota leans in and puts her coat of 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 hebdomad and some doctors don't like doing it past 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

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

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

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

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

Jill nods her head in understanding saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one category, that's what a household does arrive together during knotty times. However, Dakota is right. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all still sleep with 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 side by side morning, I felt like a wagon train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed Paraguay tea to find Darleen on one incline 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 distich of short circuit and left the headmaster bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room couch was hollow. I found her nude organic structure on the TV way couch. I picked up a blanket from our TV way closet and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to pull me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my sassing."Last Night was howling darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.

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

"Well of course 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 trouble in her voice.

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

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

"No Sindee, nothing like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather large house that you and John could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see John age even more let him stick around where he is taking over the job of keeping a mansion up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dishes, market shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be rattling for his development. hell, maybe even Diane could move in and go along him under ascendence as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"roll in the hay Saint David, that's a terrific idea. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. Tell me More about his house please."Jennifer says.

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the hall to the master sleeping accommodation, pulling out clean apparel to put on after my shower. I also grab my cellular phone phone. I head into Dakota's way, gently shaking her trying to wake her.

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

I use my phone to call Agent Fernandez to puddle for certain he will be at the closing at Deutschmark's office. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and place a couple of former agentive role in another office waiting for his signal. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the lav and set out showering. I hurry through the exhibitor as quickly as potential. I hear the toilet doorway unresolved, then my shower door open and see a beautiful nude Jennifer joining me in the shower.

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

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

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

We take a rather speedy cascade. I get out first and she is just second behind me.

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

I leave the bathroom and read/write head back into the master sleeping room to get dressed. I put on long dress slacks, a Cuban way shirt, belted ammunition, air sock and garb skid. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and read/write head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the living room putting pantie on. Zipping up her chick and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heels on that she shed when she got here cobbler's last night that were sitting just inside the look 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 up with a mid-size limousine with all black windows. I grasp Jennifer's hand and head out the door. Fred has the back doorway heart-to-heart and waiting for us.

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

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

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

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

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

We arrive at the Kraft building about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this building. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. practically better. I stop at the surety desk and ask if a pair of Russian guys have arrived for scrape Newberg's office yet ? He tells me no. I ask him not to say anything because I didn't want anyone to sleep together 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 thirty-eighth floor. She turns around in front end of me and snog me. I put my weapon around her and kiss her back.

The bell ding for our storey. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a cleaning lady to take our receptionist place. They are scattered around to bet like a normal office. Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are in the group discussion room. I called the Brother and checked with them to make sure that they will be here at 1pm or the wad will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the documents due to the highschool amount of money changing hands. They said they would be here with their attorney. The buddy's epithet are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight of steps out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

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

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

"Yes"one of them says with a hard-Russian speech pattern

"Well, gentlemen, this is David Greene, the man buying your property."mug says.

I reach out to them and shake 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 be intimate my wife's name is Jill.

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

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

brand offers coffee, pee, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer get the picture my elbow joint. She senses something is up. She keeps a consecutive face.

Mark 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 public. He calls her Donna Bessie Smith. I think to myself, overnice generic wine name.

Mark has quite a stack of papers. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign up with. He hands the brothers several paperclipped papers that have the red tags that say, ‘ signaling here ’. He marked the Russian smudge with red yellow journalism and my part in green tabs. Of trend, the notary's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.

It takes about 45 minutes for all of us to get through the sign language of the papers. When it came time for the exchange of money, I pulled an envelope out of my shirt pocket. I told them inside was a bank clerk's check for them. They both smiled.

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

The brother rip afford the envelope and overstretch out the check.

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

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

Suddenly the conference room door tear give and respective FBI officers rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the rampart and stall in figurehead of her acting as a shield to protect her.

The brother stupidly take a swing at a dyad of the officeholder who bounce their head off the conference room table. Special federal agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the agent in rush of the FBI. Our other particular guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. muckle of guns drawn, none by the Petrovosky buddy though. They did have weapons, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

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

"Hey you dumb fuck. You tried to perpetrate some shady tinker's dam in my troupe. I already own your unintelligent attribute. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limousine. I own all your dimension and underground job. The recording studio, the pharmacy group, the race track, the limousine company, the porn studio and now even your prize home. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some shady shit. recollect about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat peter or some boneheaded brother is knocking out your teeth to get a well 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.

agent Fernandez walks back in and work force me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could deplumate this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will close a lot of undecided display case. This is the reward for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to testify there's another tab waiting for you."He tells me smiling the whole 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 mug showed me the property that they had for sales event that was owned by Tulip Production, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ones behind the whole scheme."

I open the envelope. I pull out the chit. Pay to the order of Saint David Greene One Million one dollar bill. On an FBI embossed check.

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

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

He leaves the conference room. I turn to bull's eye Newberg asking for the samara to my new home. He hands me a orotund key ring with about 40 or 50 keystone 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 square up down and going to see the new family will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the conference room bulwark kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"Darling, are you surely you want me to issue forth live with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

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

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front man. The security measures 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 Lyndon Baines Johnson's phone number telling the security system guy to call Roger today and assure him that David Henry Graham Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the door. He asks where are we headed. I hired hand him a newspaper with the address on it. He says he remembers this plaza when we were seeing property with that Brooks fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is abrupt and has a enceinte retentiveness. Maybe we need to find out if there's a better shoes for him in our organization.

The drive to the new place takes about 45 minutes. We pull into the new nursing 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 affair ?"She asks. I note that the apple of John using the shtup word didn't fall far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedchamber and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 land. It has two guest houses, each one two bedrooms just in eccentric we can't find you a way of your own in the primary house. Two pools, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 vehicle and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicle. A fully stocked wine cellar, tennis court, a game elbow room, a video recording room, an physical exercise elbow room, several incentive room, three master suites, 285-degree view from inside the home plus former amenity. Would you like to go inside ?"

"DOE Sindee love sex with her captain ?"

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

When I get to the figurehead door, I must take a few second and several attempt to estimate out the figurehead doorway key. Once the door opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"piece of tail, David. I've never even seen a home this luxurious. This is like my estimation of what a home in promised land looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a circle trying to see everything.

I tell her to just feel free to explore until her spunk subject matter. I direct Fred to look around also.

I go a different centering looking at things making genial tone.

I text patsy Newberg and ask if he can pull the blue prints on the mansion. I don't want to lack anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My instinct is to withstand a company for the agents that worked on this case. I would cater it with high end preparation, wine, but no debauchery while they were here.

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

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

CHAPTER 4

We spend more than two hours looking at the new place. On the ride back to the house, I decide that we will holler the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's joke to a wholly new level.

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

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

"fountainhead, you if you're one the menu. But if you mean nutrient, how about a squeamish steak ? early than you I haven't put any center in my mouth for a couple of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

I call Jill and ask the Same query. She really didn't have an answer. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the lowest time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to make Dakota birdcall for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would fill them at the Lapp Outback that we went to before.

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

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

"I'll claim her. Hopefully, she'll plectrum up."

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

I telephone dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

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

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

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interest in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice locality. Good schools, shopping nearby, easy commute to our office. The indorse one is a third-floor corner unit. Stunning view. Three bedrooms. Again, tremendous region, nice schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the first one."Roger explains.

"Jacques Louis David, I need to talk to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my chest, so delight find out me out."He says in a serious 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.

"fountainhead, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't variety our friendship nor risk of exposure my purpose with your company, but I would wish to ask if it would rile you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS musical theme. It really helps work out several thing for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's soot black, so your mother will O.K.. She's a enceinte assistant to Jill. And……I think that you and her would urinate a great couple."I say to him with felicity in my voice.

"However, do you experience that she has an odd maternity ? 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 engagement with your protagonist Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the hospital for 2 twenty-four hours and absent the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just fine and not to worry."Roger says

"That's wondrous Roger. I am so very felicitous for you and Tina. By the way, your champion Agent Fernandez was a huge hit today. You should call him. He has a big taradiddle for you about the Petrovosky Brothers. 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 call Jose right after we hang up."Roger says.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I ask for a mesa 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 fine and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to say us when our table is ready.

I take Jennifer's bridge player and paseo her to the bar. I pull out a bar stool for her. She climbs on to it, thanking me. I sit in the one next to her.

"What would you like to drink ?"

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

"favourite, with me you can have almost anything."

The bartender hears us, and smiles.

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

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

"You're not drinking ?"

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

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

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

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

She leans in and says in my ear,"You may need to a greater extent of that ananas juice if you let me live with you."

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

Just as our drink arrived, I feel a pair of diffuse delicate deal covering my face.

"Guess who daddy ?"

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

The vibrating coaster buzzes and brightness up. I grab our crapulence and tell everyone our table is ready. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fleer Petrovosky sidekick were apprehended by the FBI today with the assist from Saint 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 side by side to him and me on the TV.

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

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

The air hostess leads us to the table. It's a with child turn table. I hold out a chairwoman for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a seat adjacent to her. I see can holding a chair out for Diane, which makes me majestic 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 monastic order deglutition or starter. I social club 3 orders of the coconut runt, knowing that John and Diane will feast on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two large rescript of the cheesy child with extra Viscount St. Albans and extra spicy tiger sauce for the mesa. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the guest check rapidly growing.

As she works her way around the board asking for drinkable orderliness, I introduce myself to the new dinner companion. I begin working my way around the table introducing everyone.

The guy is stunned.

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

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

"fountainhead, yes sir. It did seem 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 deceased father."I say to him.

"pa, does that mean we can address 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 former from Jennifer.

"David, I'm sorry. I should hold introduced myself. I'm Mike booker. I am a rep for a music label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to proceed to the west coast since the real music view is here. However, I'm not sure. It's so nice here, no humidness like in capital of Georgia, but the traffic here is unbelievable."mike says to me.

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

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

Jill sees the bike turning in my head.

"Well, kind of. I miss being a phonograph recording producer. I produced several creative person, but when the new company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio Stations of the Cross getting them to play our track record more…. oh postponement, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."Mike explains

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

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

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

"Really ? I produced both Andy inkiness and Bad Wolves. I'm also supposed to exercise with Disturbed. They want to cover a call you've probably never heard of, The sounds of silence."He says

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

"Damn, maybe you need to get into the transcription byplay. Not many hoi polloi have this encompassing 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 soul to run it, be a producer and make it successful. Do you sleep together anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

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

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

"If you answer some interrogative sentence for me, I think you would care to at to the lowest degree hear to my offer."I say.

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

"Mike, initiative inquiry : How much do you make ? Second interrogation : Are you under contract ? thirdly question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"Saint David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industry. $ 45.000 a year plus a bonus if I sign a new creative person. To answer your second gear interrogation, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the music business for over a decade."Mike says to me.

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

"Yes, it's pretty a great deal the tops in the industry."

"Hmm, let me retrieve a bit."I say as lavatory is about to rupture a gut. He knows what is coming next.

"Well, shit. How am I supposed to contend with that type of money ? A guy with over a 10 of experience, who has produced material for Andy total darkness, Bad Wolves, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed."I say to him.

He looks down at this hollow appetizer collection 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 deal. You will run the recording studio apartment. You will use all your physical contact to get the studio to become one of the in force and comfortable studio apartment for artist to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a yr, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefits as well as my company will pay to affect you out here and we will furnish you with a low interest loan on your home here."I say to Mike.

The whole table is soundless. John is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my second joint. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

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

"microphone, I'm CEO of a very large potbelly. My job is to source out the considerably people to link our company and make it great again. I know from experience that if you want great people, you must pay top character 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 corp makes millions off their intemperate work."I explain.

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

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

I know in my marrow, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his flow salary, full benefit software program, plus a low interest loan to act out here.

"David, IF you are unplayful, I'm willing to carry a chance and amount employment for you."microphone says smiling.

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

"fountainhead no mike, usually I take them to a madam Gaga concert, have her period by an say hi to everyone and watch an incredible show from the suite."I say seeing St. John the Apostle, Diane and Marcus'eyes get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a groovy 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 favour from a friend at the Staples centerfield. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 min with the group."

John Lackland couldn't hold back any longer,"It was the start of one fucking incredible weekend. None of us could bear 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 metre ?"She says squeezing my cock.

"Maybe future sentence, but you have to be a good daughter 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 eye are glazed over. However, I do see Darleen's arm gently moving back and forth under the table.

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

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

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

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

Our dinners arrive. Everyone dig right in. dinner is delicious.

As the dinner is winding down, I pass my business circuit board over to Mike. I write my personal jail cell phone number on the back.

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

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

"Jill love, are you alright ?"

"Not really. I have destiny 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 incoming by a coach. She explains that we have a tired of pregnant woman and we need to pay our bill and leave quickly. He prints the bill out, she hands him her corporal AMEX, signs the Federal Reserve note and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the other limo.

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

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

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

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

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

Fred holds his hand out to serve Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security measure sentry go that we have a significant cleaning lady with knockout abdomen pains. He directs her to way 3.

Once in the exam room, Jill gets on the examination remit very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her respiration is curtly almost gasping. A nurse named Becky comes in. She is surprise to see me.

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

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

"Don't headache sir. We'll take in effect care of your wife."Becky says to me.

She begins to draw vital signs. lineage atmospheric pressure, impulse ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and heart rhythms.

She heads out of the test elbow room calling for somebody. She returns momentarily with person who appears to be a doctor. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His speech pattern is very chummy Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the same footprint that I just saw Becky accomplish.

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

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

Dr. Ronda give statement to prep Jill for exigency surgery. She grabs me by the arm of my shirt and pulls me into the hall.

"St. David, her eubstance is rejecting the baby. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to let to do an pinch caesarean to move out the babe. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will hire at to the lowest degree two hours. You should probably go dwelling. I'll margin 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 OK. I'll take good aid of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the buttock.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She sits me down. Jennifer sits with me. Dakota goes to get coffee for Jennifer and herself and Ananas comosus succus for me.

She comes back to our board setting a cup of juice in front of me. She takes her own deep brown the condiment table to get cream and simoleons. When she returns, Jennifer does the like affair with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some reason, in a hospital clock time seems to make a motion boring than anywhere else. I just stared at the same spot on the wall in front of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would wedge my deal to silently assure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

I looked at the clock on the rampart. In my top dog, I did the math. It had been more than three hr. Now I really began to worry.

I heard Dakota's speech sound buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to meet her in the operative consult country. She gave Dakota a room number to be able to bump the room.

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

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

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

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

My heart 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.

"Jacques Louis David. Jill lost the baby. Her consistency rejected it and it tried to release it all by itself. We were able-bodied to dispatch the baby from her. The sister had already died inside her and the body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of descent. It took us nearly an time of day to get the bleeding under control. We ended up giving her several units of blood just to steady her. She's OK right wing now. We've induced a coma to grant her consistence to start healing itself. I expect we'll use up her out of the comatoseness on William Ashley Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at least a workweek. So maybe, just maybe by next Sunday she will be capable to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

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

I get out-of-door. 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 think of the driving force place. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the room access for us to exit the vehicle.

I'm still in a haze. I feel Dakota reach into my drawers pocket, I'm not for certain why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the integral quantity to Fred who begins to say that it's too much. She dismisses him and takes me inside.

Jennifer follows, putting her bridge player on my back caressing me.

We enter the family. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my wearing apparel and climb into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the tears. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the threshold, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the cover up to my cervix hoping eternal sleep will get soon.

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

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

I drift back off to sleep.

It wasn't until mid-morning that my optic opened. Dakota was still snuggled into me. I laid there trying to recite 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 bathroom to do my break of the day rituals.

I put a pair of basketball game drawers on and a whiteness tee shirt. I head out of the sleeping accommodation and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the calls that I need to make.

I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and channelise back down the Charles Martin Hall to the sleeping room. I push the door open air on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's door open and see John and Diane.

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

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

"Where's my phone darling ?"I ask

She pops her head teacher back into the sleeping room and grabs it handing it to me.

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

"I sent her habitation via Fred endure Night. She didn't flavor well-off quiescence here when you were such a wreck last night."Dakota explains.

"That's really nice of her."

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

"I need to narrate Bob and Melanie that I'm cancelling our due east sea-coast misstep until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"Daddy don't do that. bid them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the infirmary lowest night and had exigency surgery. severalise them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the East coast trip until she is better. It will make them feel better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. reliance me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to suggest that you reschedule the trip-up for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having exigency operation. Losing pile of blood. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must tell her the whole history again. She says to stay home, take tending of Jill and not to care. We can do the east slide slip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

Dakota puts her weapon system around my neck and places her head on my pectus. We just sit there for a long while like that.

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

She was getting a text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, critical signs proficient. to a greater extent later.

Dakota shows me the school text. I hug her.

lavatory and Diane are up but trying not to make any auditory sensation. They are quietly putting shoes and wind sock on heading to leave. I stop them.

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

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

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the couch heading to her sleeping accommodation to vary clothes.

"Can either of you go awaken Darleen and Marcus asking them to get make to connect us ?"

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

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

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

She just smiles at me and rain cats and dogs herself a cup of coffee. She heads back down the hallway to rouse Marcus.

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

With no one in the shower with me, the unhurt effect took lupus erythematosus than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, dress, grab the new house key fruit, my wallet, my electric cell phone, and of form $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

"Daddy, I hope you know that we all love you and hope for the full 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 founder back some of the money Dakota handed him last Nox telling me it was too much.

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

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

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

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the cycle in her youthful brain Begin to turn thinking about how maybe she might be capable to move in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done luck of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a line Captain James Cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift number one wood, a truck loader, a car mechanic, and my last job was working at the ticket office for the Staples center. However, that was too inconsistent. Some weeks there was an event every night, other weeks zippo. I couldn't survive on basically one hebdomad pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

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

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd dearest 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 nous and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nurse at a surgical situation that does plastic surgery. Mostly boob Job 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 consequence you mentioned a shout essence where John works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're willing to aim a chance on me."

"Marcus, I'll be felicitous to take a chance on you. You've done nothing that warrants me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to abash me. How about I put you with John at our Pasadena cry center. toilet will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer avail people, so learning from him would be good for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. privy is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The drive seems curt, 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 subject for everyone to pile out.

"Fuck me !"John said without thinking.

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

john asks,"Just how shtup big is this place ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"well, its 28,000 straightforward substructure. 20 sleeping room, 31 can. 3 original cortege. 3 kitchens, secret plan room, movie room. 3 TV rooms, a wine cellar, tennis court, two pools, 20 car service department with an extra 30 post for vehicles in the courtyard. Two pool household, each one being a two-bedroom house and the whole thing sits on 30 Akka of terra firma. And here's the just part, 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 crony whom they were after for more than 2 age. Here's the arrest they gave me yesterday."I say to King John pulling out the hindrance and handing it to him.

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

Moments later, a small car pulled into the court. It says Uber on it. Out footfall Jennifer.

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

Jennifer begins by telling everyone our FBI dangerous undertaking the previous day.

Jennifer begins,"John, you should have seen David. He pushed me into a corner and stood in straw man of me protecting me from the Russian brother. About 20 FBI agentive role crashed the league room door and they took down the shit brothers, but St. David here was my hero sandwich, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the threshold, trying to come up the right key to open the door. It takes me a match of tries before I find the right one. I open the room access and just tread aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and lavatory say almost simultaneously,"screw me ”.

I pull Dakota aside and ask her,"Did you text Tina about Jill ? She needs to know that the east sea-coast misstep for next workweek is on hold."

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

She pulls out her earphone and begins texting Tina.

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

I text mug Newberg to let him live that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last nighttime and our eastern United States seacoast stumble is on cargo area 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 measures guy call me about a job ? He says his name is Reginald Harrison."

"Yeah. He is the lead security guy at the Kraft building. He's a big guy and already carries a small-arm. Since we are looking at acquiring the kraft edifice it made mother wit to me that he might be a dependable fit for your team."I tell him.

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

"Well, I can tell 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 measures job wages, but it seems to me that those wages really suck."

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

"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to take ill-usage and put yourself on the crease, what the hell has this world add up to ?"I ask rhetorically.

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

"Hell NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry eccentric, lowering drinkers, hung over people, old men who can't walk or public lecture. We don't need those. We're trying to establish a team that can take care of hoi polloi, keep them safety, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for late Police or Law Enforcement officers, or current commissioned security guards. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top multitude to apply. We ask for their screen background and list that we will be doing a deep background check, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that appear more to what you have in mind ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really help move things along. I'm disturbed that we are just tempting fate without a protection point to protect our assets."

"I'll call HR and have them put the ad in for you. Do you need to handle the audience personally at first ?"I ask

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email speech and have them send me their survey and information to do the background checks. I'll email them when I'm worry in setting up an consultation. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the infirmary hold up dark ? I had to see it from Tina a few min ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a prospicient chronicle, but Jill lost the child final nighttime at dinner. They performed pinch surgery. She's in a comatoseness. We just have to wait and see how thing go."I say to him feeling my eyes begin to tear up.

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

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

"Of course, David."

We end the call.

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

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the declamatory Master suites. The room is enormous. I see a individual bathroom that has a large shower stand AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple vanity sink equipped with a large mirror with light bulbs around it. The room itself is without article of furniture but it is painted a light shade of pink ( I'm not storm that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in water closet. She opens the drape, the blinds, the shutters for one heck of a aspect. I notice that the away window have an electric rollup security measure feature to secure the way from storms, weather, and light. There is both an galvanising component as well as a manual crosspatch in prison term of no index. I grab her by the waist and tell her that the way 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 following to mine. It is the largest of the schoolmaster suites. It's nearly double the size of my way, plus it also has an even better view than my room has. Your way has nearly an intact opinion of the exterior as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a pitcher's mound, we overlook everything ? Oh dada, please tell me that you'll take this way, please, please, please."

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

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

I kiss her and check her precious ass vacillation as she bounces out of ‘ my overlord bedroom ’.

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

"Hey there lover. Is this your shtup room ? It's bigger than well-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 devilish grin plastered on her face. I know she knows how I feel about her.

"Did you pluck out a elbow room for yourself yet ?"

"Yep, right down the Hall from a kitchen. It has a private bathroom and a view of the puddle orbit. Will you come see it and give me your OK that I can get it ?"

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

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

She takes me by the hand walking me through the tangle of this home to chance her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The view is stunning. The shimmer of the light off the pool is amazing. In my head, I already see her sunbathing nude making my putz hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL adult female want, a Brobdingnagian waltz closet equipped with a tall hatful of mystifying drawers for private particular like brassiere, scanty, aphrodisiac intimate apparel and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her closet to hold a further W.C. for just her shoes. I'm a bit occupy now. A closet, inside a W.C. for just place, What the hell ? I think to myself.

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

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

"Thank you passe-partout. You are so in effect to me."She says looking directly into my eyes.

I think to myself, ‘ Yes,"The Commune"is the perfective tense public figure for this place. I chuckle to myself.

John comes into this room.

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

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

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

I follow him. We again, thread our way through the snarl of this home. He takes me outside around one of the pool over to a kitty planetary house. He knocks and then just walks inside.

"David, let me present Desiree and her TWIN sis Domonique. They are peeress going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip product, he says to me with the biggest smile that I've ever seen John have on his face. I also see his trunks sporting a Brobdingnagian tent.

I just shake my mind thought process : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be trade good for Diane at all'two aspiring smut actresses living in the puddle house. Fuck, we'll never get rid of Saint John the Apostle. I think to myself.

I decide to introduce myself,"howdy lady. I'm St. David Greene. The new owner of this property."

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

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian Brothers no longer own this property. I do. We'll work matter out later. Right now, I must ask, do you own Key or any warning device codification as I'm going to be changing things really soon."

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

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

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

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

My head is reeling now. Only John could source out two porn whizz in my own home. I take the winder from them and head remote calling bathroom to come along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blond women.

"John the Divine !"I bark.

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

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

"gentlewoman, do you have gondola here ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

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

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

They both just stand there stunned.

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

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

I head out of the pond house, the one I'm going to anticipate the erotica house, not the pocket billiards house, in accolade of our live-in guests.

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

"John, go find Diane and see what she needs. John, I hope I don't need to tell you to preserve your back talk shut about our pocket billiards house Guest till I figure what to do with them."I tell him worried about Diane.

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

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

It's the wine cellar. I am stunned. There must be thousands of nursing bottle of wine, maybe even X of M of bottles.

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

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

I weave my way through the wine cellar to finally find her.

"Look papa. It's me !"

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

I just smile.

"dada, there must be one C of these bottles. Can we choose a few home ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish grinning, knowing that I'll not tell her no.

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

I pick up a solid subject that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is capable and mark to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the case to carry it back towards the step, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a specialize stairway with a box of 12 nursing bottle of wine is a bit more awkward than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is in good order behind me as we reach the master level to the house. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same situation that I started from heading down to the wine-colored cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

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

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

Diane doesn't aspect mad, so I'm pretty sure she doesn't know about our porno business firm Edgar Guest just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the sin else is St. John going to find for me ? Before I even finish that thought, Darleen pokes her head in the elbow room and asks Dakota and I to watch her.

pickings my script, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallway to a staircase that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red piebald doorway. She turns the knob and swings it open for me to see.

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

interior of this room, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with diverse sexual toys mounted on the rampart, hooks mounted all around, three cages for the great unwashed, two standing and one minuscule box style on the base. There's a crisscross, a declamatory wooden X, several shackle and handcuff laying on tabular array. There's another board with shoulder strap laying loosely on the table. For some reason, I notice the ceiling. prominent black sound-proofing cap tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the star sign hearing the screams of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my straits, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

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

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

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

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

"This room access will remain locked for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at several room. Game room with what appears to be an incredible electronic apparatus. On the wall a 95"flat concealment tv hangs. I see a Bose sound system. I see several gaming electric chair, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sink, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a sodium carbonate machine and fleck vending machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John out of this house. Maybe I should just release myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shiver down my back.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said finis Nox to call up you shithead."She says giggling.

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

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

"No, not really. This whole seat is just one surprise after another. I have a lean in my head on things that need to happen right away, like doorway lock chamber and security department countersign being changed. Blue photographic print acquired, so we don't miss anything. furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and lots and lots of shopping to decorate this dwelling as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

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

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

"What's the trouble ?"I ask.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my arms 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 matter whose sister it is, you'll be a marvelous Mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no thing what. If it's whoremaster's, then I'll still love you and the infant and encourage can to be a serious daddy."I tell her.

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

I kiss her on the back talk and hug her a bit harder, hoping that she doesn't find my nearly upright turncock pressing between us.

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the door and head out.

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

I ask her to muster up 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 niche of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the pool. I just continue walking summoning can to help oneself me. He hurries over to me. I hand him the instance of wine-colored asking him to charter it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's likeness on the box. He begins to say,"Hey ”. I cut him off explaining that I already know. He just smiles.

We get out to the car.

Most of the group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key annulus from Darleen and locks up the movement door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limousine and Fred heads for home. I call home run 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 change right away. Also, is ADT still the best alarm company in the LA area ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business organization 50+ geezerhood. He's second coevals and does run that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the stream honorable, but like jail cell phone letter carrier they change all the time. It's the service that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and camera work. Knowing your life style, you may need to be selective on your camera placement and auditory sensation mikes."He suggests to me.

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

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

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

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's phone buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. vital signs are much better. Should institute her out of the comatoseness sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

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

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

In my nous, I see her as a beautiful little bird fluttering from one leg to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these vast government agency buildings, we rename them to unique hiss of North America. My psyche begins to list : Flamingo ( Sunshine State ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Badger State ) / Cardinalis cardinalis ( Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( battle of Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The unspoilt news from Dr. Ronda along with an theme on how to rename the edifice that would make it well-to-do to name any building.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Please leave me a commentary ( secure or bad ) so I may continue to craft my story for as many as possible to enjoy. thank you all for the continued reading……PABLO DIABLO .