The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The wake

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

John, Fred, and both CG boys took their guns out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a couple of one shot fired off, not for certain who fired or if they hit anything.

I looked around and asked if anyone was hurt. I saw lineage on Mom and some on Jill and Dakota. I went to each of the peeress, I didn't see any injury on Mom. I went to both Jill and Dakota, worried that both of my noblewoman had been hit by gunshot.

Dr. Ronda, at the other end of the mesa, was checking everyone at the far end of the table. Jennifer was the low gear one to scream.

"OH, MY GAWD, Saint David, YOU'VE BEEN blastoff,"she says to me. I start to look at myself but at first, I don't feeling anything, nor do I see anything except some lineage. Dakota level to what she believes is my wound. To me at least, it looks as if the smoke hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the wounding was not causing me pain as my Adrenalin was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the floor as my Einstein begins to realize that my consistence has been hit by a hummer. I keep asking everyone to crack themselves and the individual succeeding to you for any bullet lesion or any early type of injury from diving to the floor.

John comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the exigency manipulator that the theatre was attacked. John walked the front windows and counted 11 hummer pickle. He also noticed that two bullets were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The MD was using our first aid kit to end my hemorrhage. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's eyes were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase these mongrel down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to tranquillise down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so lots. poor people St. Patrick and first light, I invite them to our grace meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were decent enough to narrate me not to interest, but of path, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under onset. First the flack at the truckage location in Sacramento and now multiple gunshots through our front window.

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

As parking brake vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG son stood guard at our front door. The Police also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

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

Donna came over and sat by me as did Jennifer. Although neither one had their gun, they stayed with me trying to stop my bleeding with a duo of cloth serviette and pressure on the wound.

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over outside and talk over with the law what happened. They called for their forensic criminal offence unit.

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the hospital. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to abandon my fellowship. physician Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay here with us and keep a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the strawman threshold, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those hombre, but she decided that staying in the theatre was a in force choice for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"David, what the hell happened. Dakota said that you have lots of bullet holes in your front window,"Roger says to me.

"well, yeah, we do have some new public discussion in our front Windows. police are here now. What's the odds that we have this monumental fire, that the Fire Department determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a dozen bullet holes in our front window ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the nutrient back in the oven and on the stove. They collect all the plates and silverware. They do rive out a sleeve of red solo loving cup and start to decant wine for everyone in the kitchen trying to get people to settle down.

A large man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the Police comes into the sign to speak to us. He starts with me asking interrogative sentence about if any of us saw the cars or the shooters. I pointed to our security measures system. He just smiled.

Amy played the security back for Sargent McKenzie. They got clean facial shots of the driver of both cars, they had permission shred of both cars and they had the video recording of the shot firing multiple gunshots at the front of the house. John Singer Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a call over his walkie talkie that both cars were spotted near downtown and police force were circling to take them down.

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

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

About 45 transactions after the first of the Police arrived, news bunch began to arrive as news was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the logic gate entrance and poked the button to fill up the gates leaving the printing press outside of the court. Several of them took Fred's picture show as he directed them to leave the property. A brace of minutes later, two news helicopters were hovering overhead shooting survive moving picture of our court.

John gave the written matter of the security video to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the hard drive of the calculator so we could look at it later.

The porn twins and Belinda decide to head to their kitty house. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The law were extracting bullet from the wall in the life elbow room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining room table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda cover me and my combat injury. She extracted the smoke and sewed me up and put a large bandage on my left bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large shot of morphine to avail with the infliction. It didn't take long before I was as loopy as Jill was the night of her accident in the ER.

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

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this time, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their blessing. Mom looked me in the eyes and told me to just be quiet. Fred was coordinating affair with the Police. John stood at our front doorway, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me think that way.

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

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo cups of wine, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that mo. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made various pie and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go smell at them. He came back various minutes later telling us that he saw a cherry red pie, two Dutch apple crumb Proto-Indo European, a pumpkin pie, a pecan tree pie, and two chocolate mousse Proto-Indo European and a lemon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different character of cooky, but early than burnt umber chip he couldn't commend any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hour before all the Police investigation was consummate. They got the two cars that were on our security video, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The offence forensic unit of measurement was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingermark as in the telecasting no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

I saw that Jennifer was sad. I knew it was because the shooting screwed up her opportunity to maybe have a decent discussion with Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her grace. She too told me to just shush.

microphone Booker asked if anyone needed a ride anywhere as he was headed across town. No one took him up on his offer. He just left, after again I apologized for ruining his Thanksgiving.

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

By this time of the evening, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the conventional dining room. thirstiness was now beginning to get hold of over my persuasion. I asked john if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could attain John and I home of food to eat. They gladly made me a plate with roast beef, turkey, some sliced ham, green bean casserole, and mashed potatoes and gravy. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the exact Lapplander home plate that I got. As the crustal plate were being made, a duad of the ladies, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff intellectual nourishment into my sass as fast as I could.

whoremonger was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of minutes. Taking his shell over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the Lady all got their food. Since Sammy was making the plate for the peeress, Bobby put respective slice of roast beef cattle, two turkey stage, and three slices of ham on King John's collection plate. No veggies, but a bombastic blob of mashed Solanum tuberosum and lots of gravy. whoremaster was licking his lips before he even got a bite of the second plate.

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

Mom asked for just a humble collection plate as her tummy was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a courteous helping of mashed white potato vine telling her that the potato will sop up much of the belly acid. She thanked him for taking forethought of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to check and see if any of the Police were hungry. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the home, locking the front man threshold and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a dental plate of solid food, then made themselves a home plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

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

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

Fred, his nephews and John all discussed taking turns watching over the theatre. They checked the back logic gate making sure enough to add a lock to it ensuring that the Lady in the syndicate family were safe. lavatory took the number one watch. They all agreed to take watches in three-hour growth.

At some power point, the morphia did what it was supposed to do, it relaxed me enough that I fell asleep sitting on the trading floor next to the dining way table. No one tried to wake me, but a couple of the guys, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.

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

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

I was very wobbly legged, but I did oversee to get into the shower bath. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my shorts and tee shirt. The boxers were easy to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large bandage on my left bicep lifting my subdivision over my head proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphine had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the can sink countertop. Dakota tried to take my tee shirt off me, but I was up too gamey for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to drive her hand and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the right meridian to be able-bodied to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my arms up as high school as I could without too often bother. She first took the properly arm off, then took my header out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking surplus attention in taking the tee shirt off my bequeath arm.

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

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

"pop, I thought I told you to stay in Jill's physical composition chairperson. What the heck are you doing out here ?"Dakota scolded me.

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

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

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my leftfield arm through this formative newspaper bag and put a couple of strips of duct tape around it to hold it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her Black person doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV way, completely naked. Dakota was trying to pee-pee my arm covered and safe for my shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, blood pressure, and gently poking the bandage to make sure it was fine. When she poked one specific spot I jumped.

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

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

Dr. Ronda was the first to joke about me,"expert thing the hummer hit your arm or there would be much more crying in this house,"

Dakota added,"Well the arm is not as needed as his howling cock is,"

Jill finished with,"fountainhead, maybe we should have his dick bronzed then,"

All three of the peeress were giggling.

"Saint David, you need to settle down. Getting severely during my line of descent pressure check is making the numbers all wacko."She says to me.

"Well, you certainly know how to make me settle down,"I say to her looking into her beautiful eyes.

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

I was truly enjoying her soundbox riding my hard cock. I could feel her dead body roll through some small orgasm. I felt the wetness covering my stopcock and ball from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my right arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her shag of me. I just laid my body back against the stake cushion of the sofa as Dakota was now fucking me with passion and purpose. It didn't take all that recollective before she reached a large orgasm,"OH GAWD pop, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE INSIDE OF ME. YOU brand ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussy muscle spasm on my cock and finger her wetness continue to surface my cock and balls.

In just a few here and now, a second large climax ravaged her lithe physical structure."OH, GAWD DADDY, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

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

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a infant with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a born beauty that needs no physical composition. All she would have to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too occupy being a fantastic Doctor with many patients and having a baby would just complicate affair in her biography now.

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

Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should take up selling Fuck Saint David tickets. We'd all be millionaires rather quickly,"she said laughing. This caused Jill to express joy as well. Dakota giggled and Danni's centre were rolling to the back of her headway as she was bouncing up and down on my hard manhood.

I could find her getting my tool and testis wet. She was really cumming repeatedly on me. I noticed that her breathing changed. I hear Dakota say quietly,"Here she goes,"giggling a bit.

And then it happened, Danni went completely wilted falling forward onto my chest. Jill laughed, Dakota laughed. Dr. Ronda apparently had never seen this happen with me. She started to go over to check on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the face. This made Danni take a Brobdingnagian gulp of air. She came back to cognizance. She knew what had happened.

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a instinctive natural endowment to make some char orgasm so hard that they pass out. It takes a smack across the face to bring them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to hold their breath during an climax and thus with the body orgasming and the little girl holding her breath the two items make the lady pass out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Does this pass off to every young lady you fuck David ?"She asked.

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

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

Jill pipes up and says,"Well Tina was the master copy appendage of the club, and at this point, she is the only 6-time penis. Dakota has gone twice and now Danni has gone twice, but I think that Amy may be a three-time gal,"Jill tells Ronda.

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

Danni stays with her head on my chest.

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

Danni goes back to fucking me punishing. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my head, I thought about BJ's assertion that I would ‘ toss her divagation'to make out Danni. It kind of made me a bit sad thinking about being a second gear choice to people. Although Danni was precious and very sexual, I found BJ to have much more beauty to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any composition to look gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

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

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

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

Ronda slowly gets on my cock. I feel her sloshed pussy gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my dick. It takes her a couple of minutes to have me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hips and roll up her onto her spine. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my prick go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my tool remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean almost of my weight unit on my right arm as putting weight on my allow for arm gave me some wincing pain. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her eyes never left mine as we fucked more like lovers than friends. I took my clip and kissed her cervix and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how very much she loves me.

I feel her body spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my knee and lift each ankle joint over my articulatio humeri, although using my left arm to come up her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

Once they were over my shoulders, I began to crusade myself as inscrutable into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my putz move past her cervix. This caused her to moan loudly and reach her first large orgasm.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO very much. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL LOVER. YOU make ME CUM SO MANY clock time. GAWD Jacques Louis David, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just keep pushing myself as late into her as I can possibly get. Each time I feel my cock pushing past her cervix uteri, I hold it there for a couple of moment. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will prepare her have one long uninterrupted coming as we've been through this before.

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

"favorite, I'M ABOUT TO CUM IN YOU. YOU tone SO WONDERFUL TO ME. I LOVE YOU TOO,"I say to her just before I thrust as late into her as I can get shooting all of myself into her uterus directly.

"OH, piece of ass ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU shooting SO trench INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING LOVE YOU. NO ONE EVER shuffling ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, GIVE ME ALL YOU wealthy person MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye contact with me.

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

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

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm Thomas More than OK. I love you, David Graham Greene. You always make me feel so have intercourse, no matter how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to stool me feel like I am your exclusively lover. No one in my full life has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very serious tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes several hour before my cock begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the floor, Ronda is still breathing very heavy. I felt my shaft and balls being very wet. Ronda jocularity about not having to check my ancestry imperativeness now because she felt it would be a very high indication and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these womanhood have circled around me. I mean, when I was younger, before I got married the get-go time, I wasn't all that lots of a lady's man. I dated a few, and I even had a brace that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life is right on now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might assist as well along with a 28,000 square up fundament house.

Jill moved her feet so I could sit on the couch. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to make certain it was mingy and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the plastic bag over my patch to keep it dry during the cascade that I was sure Dakota was going to join me in doing. I just sit on the couch looking at all the beautiful women in my life knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-run share of the playgroup.

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

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

"Come to conjoin me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.

I opened the threshold and entered the shower. Jennifer gently touched my charge plate covered bandage.

"Dakota did a good job covering your patch,"she said to me.

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

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

"well, as common, you are right my dear,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her brim and putting her tongue into my mouth. I put my decent arm around her. She puts both of her arms around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water system fondling and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the dear that all these ladies show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my beloved, you have no estimation how a great deal that means to me. You take great charge of me and you have made my son into a terrific man,"she says before she puts her lips back on mine.

I feel her mitt Begin to stroke my peter. It doesn't take but a match of strokes to make me heavy yet again.

"devotee, when we get out of the shower, I want you to wee-wee love to me, please,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and washes my haircloth. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my total body, paying attention to my now arduous tool. She strokes me multiple clock time with my cock and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so smitten with the beautiful women that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the grievous bodily harm and shampoo off my eubstance. She even turns me around and washout my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her arm around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just fantastic being held. I caress her limb and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my turn in her arms and kiss her hard and passionately.

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

I do as she wants and stop talking. It does feel prissy the hot body of water cascading over my physical structure. Jennifer's body touching me, washing me, kissing me. We stand there in the shower just kissing. I'm not sure how farseeing we stood there, but it was long enough to make my hands and fundament all pruny.

After several minutes, I reach over and turn the water off. Jennifer steps out of the shower first and seize two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the exhibitor and she begins to dry my body off. I, in turn, begin to dry her consistency, her beautiful soundbox. It takes several minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attention to my hard cock, making indisputable it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the manus back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the looseness beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embracing of each early, putting our lips on one another kissing as two people in beloved would osculate. I put my right arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my voiceless cock and tickling my balls.

I didn't drop any time playing with her beautiful chest, I just began to figure out her neck and nibble on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my cock. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her snatch. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her dear for me repeatedly as I felt her pussycat clamp down on my cock.

I slowly and gently stuff into her. We went like that for several minutes. At some point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her knees up following to her ears, her cute ears.

I just kept pushing my manhood as mysterious into her as I could possibly get. I heard her moaning over and over declaring her lovemaking for me, which I did for her as well. While we were making dearest, John and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed John's arm and walked him right back out of the elbow room. He didn't fuss, he didn't object, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye grinning pass over his lip as he turned around to get out the room.

Jennifer and I spent more than an minute fashioning love. I told her over and over how lots she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our sexual love, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing alteration as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many more minute of arc then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This time, I decided to put a pair of shorts on and while it took a distich of extra instant, I managed to get a Andrew D. White tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer dormancy in one of the gambling beds. I went back down the hallway to ascertain my visitors St. John and Diane in the kitchen. John, of row, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some nutrient. The food smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could hot up me up some of what John was having.

"Do you want it on staff of life, a bun, a ringlet, or just on your crustal plate ?"he asked.

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a roast beef torpedo with blended cheese and mushroom and Sweet onions,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with roast gripe instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

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

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

My head begins to make a leaning of what to get everyone for Xmas. In my headway, I also wanted to get Tina something and just post it to her with a personal promissory note from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get John. I had a pretty right idea on what to get Jill, but after that the ideas were thin. I decided that I needed to open an app on my telephone set to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

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

As Bobby puts bathroom's plate in presence of him, he tells me that mine is just import away. I smile and realize just how hungry I am.

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

I remember the very first time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald green eyes, auburn hair and a body that would break anyone to see at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love to her just a few min ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a terrific time as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't train her parentage ascendence contraceptive pill puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she serious ? Guess I'll just birth to waitress and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plateful to the full of hot food in forepart of me. They start putting plates of solid food in figurehead of several mass, smiling the whole time. Diane and St. John the Apostle get up and commence pouring more of the Cierra wine into red solo cups that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one manus and the other hand had a big while of his roast bitch sandwich. He would decant some vino, then take a bite of sandwich.

I've become fond of John Lackland and proud of him. He has shown outstanding due date. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his mouth shut and takes notes in his assistant's book of account. He takes care of Diane first, getting her nutrient, giving her big hugs, and in conclusion night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her pour down. Everyone sees the alteration in maturity date in King John. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smile every time.

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

I decided to go up to my federal agency and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed room access, I heard an orgasmic elevation. I pushed the door overt quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all four-spot and the CG boy was pounding her smashed little ebony pussy from rump. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a couple of minute. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my part room access, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, fuck ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the Lapp topic. I eliminated each one except for the last one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for I that needed immediate read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company fire. He said that he expected a full story from the incendiarism investigators in the next week or so. He also said that although the word was reporting that the attack was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot smudge that they need to go along putting both fervor retardation and water on to celebrate them at a minimum. I thanked him for the information and requested that he copy me on the incendiarism reputation when he gets it.

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

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

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

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this federal agency for a twain of time of day. She invited me to come back downstairs and get together everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the noblewoman came over to me and kissed me tugging on my Andrew D. White tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their cunning ways and keep out my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hired man, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a smattering of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. Several of the noblewoman came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of course, I returned their kiss with an equal sum of money of passion.

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

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

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

"Um, what would puddle it good ?"I ask.

"You joining us in the sleeping accommodation. I haven't had you in quite a patch and I think Fred is uncoerced to plowshare me. What do you say, Fred, are you willing to share me ?"She says smiling at Fred.

"Of course, my dear, your postulation is my demand. If you would like David to fall in us, I'm all for it. You know me and how I feel about you,"Fred says.

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

"hint the way,"I say to them.

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

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

As I enter Mom's bedchamber, I am taken by Mom's manus and walked over to her play bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my hard cock through my boxershorts. I slide my shorts off and hustle on top of her positioning my laborious hammer at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and puts his hard cock at her lips, which she gladly parts and begins to thrash and suck in Fred.

I push my hard cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few in to allow her delightful cunt to adjust to my sizing. Mom wraps her legs around my binding and puff me all the way into her delicious wet velvety pussycat. I hear her groan loudly as I begin to hurtle in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to conserve sucking Fred off to completion.

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

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

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

"hoot MOM, I LOVE YOU SO practically, here I CUM MY DARLING,"I say as I shoot what feels like an tremendous amount of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my cock begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her spit into my mouth. We kiss for several mo. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's boobs. I roll off her, pass over myself off and put my underdrawers back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Panthera tigris, we both want a shot at you. I want your clapper to bat my cunt fresh,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to shoot all you have into my pussy as you did earlier,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own chamber, Jennifer leads me to one of the frolic beds and drops my shorts so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and positions her pussy over my side and lowers it slowly. I take a wonderful deep exhilarating breather of her womanhood before I begin to lap and suck on her labia and clit. I dart my tongue in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of minutes of my licking her sugared tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of lips on my tool lacing and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my turncock. I just grin and keep licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me difficult in just a brace of minutes. I feel her backing me and set about to rock back and forth allowing my putz to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL TONGUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU MAKE ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU St. David,"she says as her body stir my face with a copious amount of fair sex juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body set out to spasm on my dick. She hits a vauntingly sexual climax as well saying,"DAVID, WE BOTH LOVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR BODIES DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU flavour ME CUMMING ON YOUR dick, YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK,"She says as her soundbox shakes on top of me.

Both of my lady are cumming together and I love both, for basically the Same reason, they love me.

Ronda and Jennifer roll through climax number two, then number three and finally routine four. As each of them comes down from telephone number four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer disconnect herself from my dick and Ronda rolls off my face. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my chest kissing each other. Ronda reaches down and pulls two finger of um out of Jennifer's pussycat and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and relish their kisses and voiced wonderful organic structure against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to sleep, I get up and head to the lavatory to take a rain shower since I now have three women's sex juice on me. I step into the exhibitor and act on the delightful hot water and let it cascade down over my body. I shampoo my hair and cancel my body with soap.

Once I am done, I turn off the pee and step out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of short and a albumen tee shirt.

I unplug my phone from the charger and see that I have missed two outcry from exceptional agent Fernandez. I dial him back up.

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

"Oh, hey David. Yeah, I was calling to secern you that we have a good thought who started the fervidness at your trucking company facility. We are sure that it is phratry members of the Russian buddy that you helped us take down,"he tells me.

"What about the shooting at my abode on Th night ?"I ask.

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two car of poke fun shoot into the home Thursday. They fired about a dozen dig through the front windows. Thankfully, I was the but one who got hit. I took a bullet into my leftover bicep,"I tell him.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, the media sure knew. They camped out in front of my ingress for 24 hours. They also had two tidings helicopters hovering over head for a couple of time of day,"I tell Fernandez.

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

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

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

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

I decided to look at the estimator searching for the DVD that we gave the City police force. I set the computer to await at the archive. I put in the date of Thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the completely day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two railcar entering the court. I see the photographic plate camera clearly get a expression at the home plate of both railcar. The face camera got a clear shot of each driver, who doesn't spirit Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Spanish American side.

I watch as two Loretta Young Hispanic young person lean out of their rider side of their cars and fire off several rounds into our home through the front windows. After they finish firing into the planetary house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their organization, yet no one from the City Police said anything about collecting the gunman brass. I pause the computer and head outside. I walk around and don't see any casings, then I look at our front door and I find two casings. Each one is from a different weapon system.

One of the pickup is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held handgun yet different guns, so I will be interested in what Special Agent Fernandez sees in the account from City Police.

I get a tissue paper and pick each cartridge up. I get two sandwich bags putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and textbook Roger that I have found two pickup from two dissimilar guns. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a separate sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safety in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the City Police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issue I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to impregnable arm me. conjecture he has a farsighted reach.

I turn off the electronic computer from the archive segment and put it back on live vista. I head back up to my position again to try and knock down some more electronic mail. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

"I have a couple of ideas on what to get a couple of people as well. To me, a couple of difficult pick are Dakota and Amy. They are really hard and yet really important to us,"I say to her.

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

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

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

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

"Putting together some numbers of the credit poster. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own credit rating carte. I don't remember Paula saying anything about how well the posting is doing with the client of Happy, Happee limousine. Did she say anything to you ?"Jill asks me.

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

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

We work for a couple of hours. I get my email sum of money down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the night. I turn my electronic computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another time of day and for me to either foreland to bed or go period of play with mortal. My oculus feel quite tired and, in my caput, I think that I'm going to channelize to bed, but of course, I might be intercepted.

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

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