The Chauffeur ( # 27 ) Getting book binding to Work

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As everyone was sated with Sammy and Bobby's wonderful cooking, the chefs seemed to encounter their way to be around Melanie,

Both of them were clearly flirting with her and she was loving every minute of it. It certainly was dainty to see her smile.

I pulled out my laptop computer and using a pair of earbuds that Dakota gave me, I plugged in and put on some euphony.

Logging into my work email, there was another 350 electronic mail. I scanned through them. outset one that I stopped on was from the truckage company manger. He was asking for another Holy Order of tyre. He said that he now has a waiting list since we have priced them down so far that many freelance truckers have begun to ask to be put on a listing and to let them know when Thomas More tires will be in-stock.

I sat back in my chair. Maybe we stumbled onto something. I sent a follow-up electronic mail to that manager telling him that I would order another tidy sum of the greatly increase order of magnitude from BF Goodrich. I also asked if we should be expanding the tire distribution to other centers since we have a standing waiting list. I followed up that email with another one to the BF Goodrich tyre guy. However, this meter I sent him an additional listing of 15 additional locations that I want tyre sent. I also inquired about the retread plant in Texas.

I saw multiple emails from various news establishment. I read a distich, but the one that caught my aid was one from Jim Cramer and the Mad Money producer. She invited me to hold an audience with Jim via phone, via video recording, or their Hope, in person in New York City. I replied to them saying that I needed a duo of weeks to conversion but would be willing to arrive to New York for the in-person interview.

In my email rested one from FedEx. They referred to several packages from a R. Jaxson that will be delivered to our planetary house today or tomorrow.

Further scanning brought me to one from the chef at Melanie's habitation. He asked if he could inquire what the job might be that I referred to, what would be the hours, would it be good time as he didn't think that his service of process with Melanie would be needed much longer. He also attached a resume for me to wait at to assert his qualifications and education. I made annotation to confabulate with Melanie about this guy.

I began to read the ‘ read only'electronic mail, disposing them after. I was listening to some old vapors medicine when I felt a duad of brim on the back of my neck. I stared straight ahead thinking to myself ‘ who belongs to these soft mouth'?

A unmarried finger began playing with my ear all the while the lips kept kissing the spinal column of my cervix with an occasional tongue lick.

Then, a gentle rustling in my ear as one earbud was removed,"pappa is it ?"

Before I turned around, I closed my laptop thinking that I had done decent body of work for now.

Slowly, I turned around. It was Melanie. She was standing there naked. My cock sprang to life. Again, just something about her made me require her. I stood up from the mesa, removing my former earbud. I pulled her in tightly. She slipped a fingerbreadth from each mitt into the girdle of my shorts and pushed them down.

"David, thank you for bringing me here. This is just what an old gal penury,"she says to me.

"Did you have something wicked in intellect, my dear ?"I ask.

"Will you and Jill play with me ?"She asked.

"Absolutely ! You don't need to ask here Mel just pick individual and begin licking, sucking, fucking whatever you have in nous. My group is friendly. There may be some age differences but no one that I'm aware of has an issue with any of that,"I tell her.

I take her by the bridge player and jumper lead her to our bedroom. When I open the door, we see John and Marcus having their way with Jill. She is the middle of a spit-roast. Melanie blush and endeavour to turn around and take the air away. I put my arm around her waistline and pull her into the chamber.

"Saint David, she's busy. Don't bother her,"Melanie directs.

"Jill, honey, Melanie would like to take your place. aid to switch ?"I say loudly.

Jill responds by waving Melanie over to the bed. I push Mel towards the threesome. Jill stops sucking Marcus'turncock and unplug herself from John's massive puppet. She pulls Melanie onto the bed.

"valet be nice to her,"is all that Jill says before getting out of the manoeuvre bed.

John leans his fount down and puts it between Melanie's stage as Marcus positions her to be on all fours. Greedily, she begins to lick and fellate Marcus'still severe peter. It is twitching with excitement.

Jill and I walk over to the swordplay bed. Jill starts playing with John's dick from behind him and I begin stroking Melanie's back gently.

I whisper in her ear as I hear her slurp on Marcus,"Do you have any idea how sexy you look with a hard-young cock in your sass and King John getting you wet enough for his Equus caballus hammer to invade your wonderful pussy ?"

Melanie moans and reaches out with one hand to stroke my cock.

I see whoremaster lift his stopcock up and slide it into Melanie, whose heart just roll to the back of her head. John began slowly and gently fucking her. He put his hands on her hips to control her movement. As time wore on, he began to increase his rhythm.

Marcus tells Melanie that he's about to cum. She keeps up her efforts of licking and sucking him. He erupts into her mouthpiece. A small bit dribbles out the side of her oral cavity running down to the bottom of her buttock before finally dropping off her boldness and onto the bed.

Marcus leans into her thanking her and kissing her on her forehead before rolling off the play bed.

Jill directs me to get up on the bed where Marcus was here and now ago. She decided that she wants some aid from both me and Melanie. She strokes my cock making sure it is toilsome. She points to my rooster and gently pushes Melanie's question towards my manhood.

trick is now really fucking her hard and tight. I see the glazed over feeling in Melanie's optic as she is trying unvoiced to outride on task of giving me a blowjob. Once I'm sufficiently wet, Jill climbs aboard and straddle my cock into her ass. She has her back to me and her coochie facing Melanie. She takes Melanie by the ear and directs her towards her twat.

"salt lick me, Darling,"she directs to Melanie.

Melanie pauses for just a moment inhaling Jill's intoxicatingly wonderful womanhood before snaking her tongue through her woman-folds. Jill leans back onto me, squirming her beautiful ass. I wasn't sure which got her going more, being the heart and soul of Melanie and I's sex sandwich or maybe my hard peter into her ass or Melanie's knife exploring Jill's sex. It really didn't matter, two guys, two ladies, lots of fun.

John finally hit his orgasmic peak,"OH FUCK ME. THIS IS SO FUCKING GREAT, FUCK MEEEEEEE,"he announces to the elbow room in general.

Feeling King John's cock erupting into Melanie, made her turn a loss place beating Jill for just a mates of moments. Jill giggled and said to me,"guesswork John had to work off all that solid food somehow,"I laughed.

After John was finished cumming into Melanie, he did something that I didn't expect him to do. He came around to Melanie, thanked her, and leaned down to kiss her. After they broke from the kiss, whoremonger took a pair of licks on Jill's pussy and even jokingly poked her protruded clit. Jill moaned a thank you. whoremaster kissed Jill and turned to leave the room.

Melanie stopped licking Jill and said to John the Divine,"will I get to sleep together you again ? Your rooster is the biggest that I've ever had, and I would wish to a greater extent, if you're willing,"she says to him in a serious manner.

John turns on his heels and comes back to the bed saying,"Ma'am, you can have me anytime you want. That is one of the gracious things anyone has ever said to me,"before he leaned into her again, kissing her, although this time much more passionately.

When they broke, he kissed her nose and then the top of her os frontale before getting back up off the bed and heading out.

Jill said to me,"john really is beginning to take on your qualities. He's basically a mini you. He's now fucking with a bit of a flair not just slamming that vast pecker into someone,"Jill says in a low tone as Melanie has gone back to beating and sucking on Jill as my cock is still buried into Jill's anal retentive cavity.

I can feel Jill's body pass on her away as small orgasms are rolling through her.

"Jill my dearest, Melanie asked to play with you. I think over the adjacent bit you and her need to do thing together, shop, fuck, more shopping, and lots more blinking,"I say smiling as I feel her wiggle her ass sideways from Melanie's tongue.

Melanie's eubstance also begins to spasm. I see her oculus roll back in her skull and her oral exam Assault on Jill slow down dramatically. Jill reaches out and pulls her face into her pussy further. Melanie tries to stick her tongue into Jill like a spear, but alas, she was cumming too intemperate to make that work.

watching Melanie and feel Jill taunt my tool made me palpate that wonderful twinge of the inevitable.

Jill who was now just leaning on my thorax came first,"OH nooky ME, MELANIE YOU DO SUCH A WONDERFUL JOB WITH THAT TONGUE OF YOURS,"as I feel her eubstance tense up as a huge orgasm pound sterling my Jill's body.

I kiss Jill'neck as I begin to combust into her ass. As I shoot my burden into her, I feel it leaking out of her ass and onto my balls. Melanie leans in a bit promote and licks the cum off my balls.

Melanie stops licking and rolling wave onto her rear exhausted and almost breathless. I untangle myself from Jill's ass as my peter begins to deflate. I get up from the bed and head into the bathroom to scavenge myself up.

While I was in there, I heard conversation between Jill and Melanie. Couldn't quite see the words, but I heard the vocalization clear enough.

After stepping out of the shower and drying off, I heard summoning of God Almighty. This clip it was Melanie once again. She was hitting her orgasmic peak on all cylinders. I peeked my headspring out of the bathroom just in time to see Jill's face buried into Melanie. Mel's unanimous consistency shook as one orgasm after another rolled through her body.

Jill was relentless. She didn't let up as Melanie orgasmed over and over."OH GAWD JILL, YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM SOOOOOOOOOOO…."Her vox trailed off as another huge orgasm ravaged her body.

After various minute of arc of Jill laying thriftlessness to Melanie's pussy, Mel begged for Jill to stop, she didn't remember she had any more left to turn over. Jill moved up and kissed her human face before wrapping her munition around Mel. They both were satisfied. They stayed tangled up and slowly tried to fight off the monster known as sleep.

I smiled and stepped back into the lavatory to toss my towel into the hamper. My laptop was calling, in my head at least.

As I moved through the hallway, I realized how tired I was. I turned around and headed back to my sleeping room. Once inside, I shed my short pants, kissed both Jill and Melanie and climbed into our sleep bed. It didn't take long for eternal sleep to sweep over me.

CHAPTER 2

When I woke it was Monday and I needed to get back to piece of work. The weekend was different to say the least, a big company, followed by a trip to Bob Jaxson's funeral, then back home delivery Melanie Jaxson with us. Jill was sleeping peacefully next to me in bed. Melanie wasn't in the room any longer. I quickly showered, put on some attire shorts and a white tee shirt and headed towards the kitchen.

I opened the laptop, put in the earbuds and logged into my workplace email.

In lupus erythematosus than 18 minute, my work email went from the less than 200 I had left it at to over 450. Really ? 450 ?

So, I began the cognitive process of scanning through looking for ones that were not read-only. low one that I found was from Roger. He explained what had happened at the Pinetree in New siege of Orleans. Seems that a couple of fraternity hombre were holding a political party, put the location on social spiritualist. The party grew exponentially and soon there were so many drunk college kids that one of them tried diving into the pocket billiards from the second-floor roof. He didn't make the parachuting successfully. To try and conceal the screwup, several of them set fire to the room, thus causing an voidance of the intact hotel.

Although, he didn't ask for a response, I sent him one thanking him for the update.

After Roger's e-mail, there was one from the BF Goodrich guy. He sent another extended tire order, however he did some math and sent extra tires to the 15 new locations, at BF Goodrich's cost as a thank you for being such a good customer. He also said that the get-go 5 tractor trailers of old tyre had arrived at the retread location and will be made new and sent back.

I found myself going back to Melanie's chef email. I responded to him that I have a need to facilitate several of our eating house locating to organize and do the actor's lives much easier. I asked him how much he made working for Melanie. I also told him that this position would take him to travel via commercial airline business. I told him that I would birth a discussion with Melanie about him and sent the email.

The guy that Roger had selected to plow small-arm training was confirming our class Tuesday at 10am at the topical anesthetic pistol range. He said that those who don't own a firearm, he would have several with him. I thanked him and confirmed the date/time.

I saw an e-mail from Jennifer's speech sound reminding me that I wanted her to retard out former big office building. She had architectural plan for a sojourn to capital of Georgia mid-week, just a quick round trip-up. She was booked on Delta each way. However, she was asking if she should carry Diane with her to demand her away from her crazy mom, Nikki. I replied that if she felt it to be the right affair to do, then do it. However, be surely to fly first class, no need to fly jitney. Then a persuasion came to me, do we need a travel agent on board as part of the HR mathematical group ? Outside of the two private honey oil, there is a declamatory sum of money of traveling. Maybe having an experienced travelling agent might avail defray some costs and eliminate multiple stops.

To help obviate some of the tidy sum emails, I looked for ones that had the Lapplander lede and thus being replied ‘ to all ’. I figured out that I only needed to say the most recent one, thus giving me access to all the comments and still getting the entropy being passed along.

Sharon had also sent one from her phone, asking about picking out a new car that I had promised when she was hired. I replied she should bring me pamphlets of the two she most liked and we'll go from there. I already bought Dakota and Tina each a BMW, what would Sharon bring me ? My head guessed SUV, but my mettle thought Mercedes.

I sent Jill an email asking for 500 shares of Jaxson Inc. lineage for each of the CG boys. They defended the castle. I wanted to make sure they knew how much I appreciated their efforts.

As I was listening to music from the 80's a pair of arms wrapped around my neck. One of the hands removed an earbud. I felt lips kissing my ear. Whom could it be ?

In a barely audible voicelessness I heard,"Daddy, can I have your baby too ?"I was sure at this peak it was Jill having some fun with me. I turned around and was shocked to see, Melanie. She giggled at my shock. She explained that she knew that Jill and I were trying to conceive our own child and thought she would induce luminousness of it.

I stood up and put my subdivision around her, pulling her into me. I could experience my cock beginning to rise. She obviously felt it as well, putting her hand down my short circuit and taking hold of my now operose cock. She gently stroked it. For some reason, I just wanted to brush everything off the table and lay her down putting my cock into her. She undid my boxershorts and Boxer letting the declination to the floor.

I reached down and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around me as I positioned her wet kitty-cat over my humanness. I lowered her down gently.

"Oh David, you have no idea how much I have missed being touched, being loved, being used for the intimate being I am. I can't thank you enough for insisting that I come here with you,"she said to me with a look of love in her eyes.

"Mel, you don't need to hurry home base, let's call this place your West Coast home,"I say to her trying to attain her tone more at ease.

"favourite, I need to ask you about your chef at the Hampton base. Is he available ? I have a good full-time status for him in the restaurant mathematical group, will he be available anytime soon ? And, if so, how much do you pay him ?"I ask as we are rocking back and forth making each other feel wonderful.

"David, if you want him, he's yours. I've been worrying about what to do with virtually of the stave. Godfrey has already been spoken for by an uppity Brits couple a international mile or so down the road. I pay my chef $ 36,000 a class plus an yearly bonus of $ 1500. Why ? Is that too much ?"she asks as we try to extend out our pleasure.

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID…. I'M CUUUUUMMMMMMIIINNNNNGGGG,"she said breathlessly. Her eyes rolled to the dorsum of her promontory. She put her forefront on my articulatio humeri and began to just whizz.

I just caressed her back while still thrusting myself into her womanly folding. I took a step forward pushing her up against one of the bar stools. She leaned backwards and put her arms straight out balancing herself against the bar. I kept my blue-blooded and rhythmic roll in the hay. Her breathing stick around shallow and the focus of her middle clearly was glazed over.

As she regained her composure, she asked me,"David, do you ever go into the spot ?"She asked while trying to refocus her senses.

"Not usually, why do you ask ?"

"well, it seems to me that if you're supposed to be the face of the company, shouldn't you actually evidence your face ?"she asked.

"When it is necessary, I do show my face. However, I get more accomplished if the employees don't see me coming. I want a true peek at exactly what our client see. If I announce my arriver, then I get a fancied-up visit and do not get an actual taste of what our customer are usually experiencing. wait at the top 100 company in the US more than 90 % of their elderly management only want to chatter the ‘ best'their company has to offer. I take a different approach ; how can I fix it if I don't know what's broken ? Department of Energy any of this shuffling sensory faculty ?"I say to her.

"Do you remember when you told Bob to have sex off and that you depart ? I told you that he threw his phone across the room and broke it into several pieces. Do you vaguely commend that ?"she asks.

"Vaguely ? It feels more like it was last week,"I reply.

"I never fixed that phone. I still have it. It means a lot to me. Until that phone call, I was sure that I was the only one who could arouse that eccentric of angriness out of Bob. He was used to steam-rolling people and getting his way all the meter. You told him off and before he could argue with you or lambast you or even take you out to the woodshed for an attitude change, you set him on his heels by quitting and hanging up. That was the exact import that I knew you were the staring person to run the party. Bob couldn't have his way with you, yet he respected you because you took responsibility for your activeness and your business decisiveness. Heck, the dark we met you, if you remember, our common device driver Denise was in some form of fortuity. You and Jill came and got us, you made the conclusion not to charge up us and Jill offered to stop over and get me anything that I needed from Walgreen's."Melanie tells me.

"Thank you. That means a lot to me,"I say to her.

Over Melanie's articulatio humeri I see my gorgeous married woman, wearing one of my Elwyn Brooks White tee shirts come around the corner into the kitchen. She stops and kisses Mel quite passionately.

"How are you doing Mom ?"Jill asks.

"MOM ? ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I figure that since most of the madam here call you dad, maybe I should call Melanie Mom. Any job with that ‘ Daddy'?"Jill says to me all the while smiling her beautiful smile.

"Nope, none at all,"I say knowing there are braggart things to make an way out about.

I kiss Jill.

"Aren't you done fucking Mom yet ? She might just be tired of your always wanting sex,"Jill says to me giggling.

"Sounds to me like you're jealous or envious,"I reply to her smiling.

"Jilly, you have no idea how much I'm enjoying this. He can fuck me anytime he wants to. Oh, and that boy, the mini-David fucked me silly yesterday. That boy can fuck !"She says with my peter still in her.

"Mom, do you forget we were right there ? Yes, bathroom can screw. He wasn't always that way, he has been a willing student,"Jill explains as she reaches out and twists one of my nipples.

"wellspring, if he's leave, I want to try him again,"Mel says to Jill.

"Jilly ? I like that name for you my darling. Mom, that's two things you've come up with that's wonderful,"I say to her as I thrust a bit harder.

"Two ? What was the low gear ?"Jill asks.

"To stop over calling this place the Commune, start calling it the Chateau,"I keep up the increased poking pace.

"Jilly, how does he do this, he just keeps making me cum and cum and cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"she says splashing my cock yet again with her cleaning lady juice.

As I watched Mom hand a peak yet again, penny came around the turning point, wearing her copper colored dog collar. I smiled. This was the beginning prison term she has openly wore the collar since asking me to be her captain total time.

"Come over here and introduce yourself to Mom,"I direct Penny.

Jill watches with amazement.

Looking down at the storey, Penny moves over next to me and sheepishly says,"how-do-you-do Mom. I'm Penny. This is my master. I'm here to attend to,"she says in a submissive tone. She kneels adjacent to me looking down at the floor.

"Saint David ! You are a Dom as well as being pop ? That's so aplomb, we need to talk later,"Melanie says.

Jill is just smiling.

"Penny, I don't opine your Master has cum yet,"Jill says without giving any particular direction.

I withdraw my cock from Melanie and wrick my body towards Penny. She willingly opens her mouth and begins licking and sucking all of Melanie's woman juice off my peter and balls.

Jill puts her hand behind cent's foreland and pushes her face farther towards my pelvis causing her to gag a bit. She swallows arduous moving my cock into her throat. I thrust a duet of times before I feel that delightful twinge. Without any warning to my slavish I unload the contents of my ball into her belly. Even though this feels wonderful, I look at Melanie's eyes get expectant. Is she amazed or excited about Penny ?

As I finish shooting my intact load into penny, it dawns on me that Jill won't get pregnant if I keep dumping all my stacks into others without putting any in Jill.

penny begins to work and suck my turncock to clean me up.

Melanie leans into my ear and rustle,"That's the most erotic thing that I've ever seen. You know what this means don't you ?"she says as she is gently running a single digit through the hair on my chest.

My mind went into overdrive, Melanie my submissive ? Holy fuck ! THAT would be marvelous, this high lodge woman of family being completely submissive to someone else. However, I felt that I needed to cull out an appropriate collar and think of a posh name for her. Princess came to mind, but I need to guess some more on this.

"Is anyone hungry ? I'm starved. I think the chefs went rest home yesterday, unless ‘ Mom'drug them into her chamber,"I say laughing.

"NO ! I didn't, I wanted to, but they kissed me and left saying that they would be back in a day or two. They were cute. I don't know which one I like more,"Melanie says to us.

"Did you get a fortune to dally with Fred ? He can rock your human beings as well,"Jill says to Melanie.

"penny, will you go around and wake everyone. It's time to depart getting gear up for a day of work,"I direct Penny.

"Yes, Master."She says getting up from her position next to me.

Jill reaches into the fridge and pours me a methamphetamine hydrochloride of my pineapple juice. She kisses me and differentiate me she's going to shift and head up to the authority to do some work. I let her eff that I made another society of tyre and to please make sure the other placard from BF Goodrich was paid. She said she would take care of it and headed off towards our bedroom.

Melanie took a paper towel and wiped up our pickle off the barstool. Giving herself a quick wipe as well before throwing the paper towel into the trash.

"David, how do you do it ? You seem to go, go, go all the metre. Is there a secret that I'm not aware of ?"Mel asks me.

"No arcanum. I love sex, it really charges me up. I drink my pineapple juice. I eat regularly and most of all, I don't allow stress to take hold of me all that often. You've met many of the wondrous people that I call my gaming group. They help go on me balanced and not all wired up. Trust me, if whoremonger keeps playing with you, you'll understand what I'm talking about. side by side to eating, sex is his main goal in life,"I explain to Mel.

Melanie gets up and gives me a kiss before she heads back to her room, Tina's previous room. I sat there thinking about Tina, hoping she is doing OK. I made a note to text her today and maybe have Amy send for her.

As others came into the kitchen, I asked Amy if she would scramble me a couple of bollock and make me a pair off slices of toast. She kissed me and began to draw out out the necessity stuff to make my request.

John and Diane came into the kitchen. John immediately said,"Oh wonderful, Amy's making breakfast,"with a big smile on his face.

"This is for dad, maybe if you ASK, I'll make you something as well,"Amy says smiling and giggling.

"Amy, my darling, would you delight cook something for Diane and myself ?"He says in a brash sarcastic manner. Both Diane and I laughed at his routine. This made even Amy chuckle a bit.

Amy reaches into the fridge again pulling out more food.

Dakota finally makes an appearance. I kiss her good morning. She looks over at the coffee pot and sees it not making deep brown yet. Diane gets up and starts making it for her. She smiles and kisses Diane on the face. Dakota comes over to me and sits down on my lap, kissing me and telling me ‘ in force morning ’.

"Dakota let's ingest Melanie to the mortarboard. I want to see how the projection ended up. I also want to see Sharon, make sure she is OK with our weekend free rein political party. I think she really took to us quite well. Oh, and everyone, just so you all know, delight start calling Melanie MOM. I think she really likes feeling that she is part of our class. Jill and I owe her everything, if it wasn't for her and Bob, none of this would have been possible, so please keep doing what you've already been doing, just now, call her Mom,"I explain to everyone who is nodding their heads.

Dakota gets up off my lap and heads to get her phone to put for a limo to postulate us to the Hawk.

Since I still had a duet of transactions before breakfast would be ready, I headed down the hallway to dress for work.

After getting dressed for work, I went back to the kitchen and ate breakfast. privy had already gobbled up home plate turn one and was filling his plate for serving routine two. Diane sat quietly eating. Amy had a collection plate on the counter next to where she was cooking.

"Amy, sustain an eye out for some corner being delivered by FedEx. text edition me when they arrive,"I tell her.

I kiss her as Dakota and Melanie both arrive at the kitchen. Mom pours herself a cup of coffee as does Dakota. There's a knock on the front door, the car and Fred had arrived.

I grab my laptop and back pack. Dakota has her assistants'Holy Scripture and we head out to the car.

CHAPTER 3

The ride to the mortarboard was a lot quicker than I had anticipated. When we arrived, Fred dropped us off at the front door. I told Fred that we wouldn't need him until about lunch metre and maybe his Italian restaurant would be a good choice. He said he would be back about 11:30. I thanked him, putting another tip in his pocket.

I said hi to the security measure guard duty and the three of us ride up to the top floor. I felt Mom teasingly squeeze my ass until the elevator stopped to let some people on. She just smiled at me. Dakota moved a bit closer to me, still have no theme what it is about Dakota that makes me thankful that she came into my life.

When we reached the top base, we stepped off. I headed over to Sharon's desk. She had her back to me working on her computer. I saw several car bill. I was right on both accounts. She had one SUV a President Abraham Lincoln sailing master and a Mercedes E-class sedan. It was the third bill that surprised me : A Ford F-150 cartridge truck.

I picked up the aeronaut and looked at it. It just didn't seem like her.

"That one is my backup pick if the other two are too expensive,"Sharon says to me.

"You don't need a computer backup pick. Which one do you really want ?"I asked.

"Um, if you don't really mind, the Mercedes. Always wanted something courteous and swish,"She says.

"No worries, when would you like to go pick it out ?"

"Whenever it is convenient to you sir,"she replies.

I give her a wink and ask where do we have me set up. She pauses and says,"We don't have anything set up for you. I thought you worked from home."

"Well, Melanie thinks I should experience an function, at to the lowest degree, here to induce as my ‘ home cornerstone ’. What do you conceive ?"I ask.

"Um, I'm not certainly that would be a good estimate after this retiring weekend,"she says to me with a wink. I just smile, trying hard not to take her by the hand in nominal head of everyone and scurry off to an abandon office.

Dakota takes Mom's paw and walks her around the top floor so she could see the amazing view.

I leave my clobber at Sharon's desk and hustle off to get up with Dakota and Mom. As we walk through the billet, various people stand and introduce themselves and explain what they do for the ship's company. I introduce both Dakota and Melanie. Each clock time I introduce Melanie the eyes get large in amazement. Apparently, they had never had the great unwashed this high up in the company just casually walk around the floor.

By the time we had made a wax rope, Sharon had set me up in one of the league rooms that had a nice view of the city. I asked her to join us for an update on what was going on inside the building. I also had Dakota call in the locksmith guy and get him over here at his convenience to start the lock changing on unoccupied offices in the altogether building.

As she was making the margin call, Sharon asked about the event for the FBI agents and their families. Melanie interrupted and asked if she could assist with that. I gave her the information and told her one affair that I wanted was for it to occur at the Chateau and for it to be family unit friendly, puddle, BBQ and lots of medicine and fun. Sharon led Melanie back to her desk and set her up at a nearby desk to make calls.

I opened my laptop and asked Dakota to find out where the information that the Kraft masses brought us. I wanted to see how the piece of work played out. She went out to Sharon, got the entropy and led me to one floor down.

When the elevator opened, we went looking around for the office that had corner in them. We came to a vauntingly group discussion room with about 8 or 9 corner that were still waiting to be processed. We went further down and found tape on several doors notating which building that the boxes inside belonged to.

One door was the Flamingo, which someone had printed off a colouring material ikon and taped it to the threshold. This was for the Tampa building.

The adjacent one was an bird of Jove, obviously for Capital DC.

The third gear one was a Snowy Owl for the Madison, Wisconsin building.

The quarter one had a picture of a blue air Jay for the Toronto building, our only international building.

And of grade, that last one was the Hawk, the building we were in.

I started with the Hawk, opening box and looking through the files. All seemed to be in a squeamish gild with each box labeled maintenance, tax, building plans, and other assorted way of life to indicate what each box held. I had Dakota make notes that I wanted all these boxful to be under lock and key in a mates of cupboard. I did want the most late Indian file of taxis and any legal poster in a file cabinet by Sharon, for simplicity of access.

After the Hawk, we went back to the bluing Jay. This building intrigued me. It was our only if international building, but more importantly, it was the tallest building at 75 stories with an attached 12 level parking garage. I made notes about getting all these boxes to them, but I wanted to obtain out whom might be Sharon's equal over there.

Dakota suggested that we find out this information for all the construction. She also reminded me that I was going to foretell the closing of the MT auditing sum. I smiled, thanking her as I had totally forgotten. I dialed up our HR and told them to make the announcement internally, but more importantly for anyone who wanted to transpose to LA, we would offer aid. I gave HR Deutschmark Newberg's figure and contact earpiece, remembering that we had hired him, but I didn't know where he was working from. HR said they would give chase him down.

After about three hours, Sharon came looking for us. She said that Fred was downstairs whenever we were make. I invited Sharon to join us for lunch. She willingly accepted.

Sharon took us back up to Melanie, where we all headed out to lunch. I was looking forward to Fred's Italian restaurant. On the drive down to Fred, I asked Sharon about a duad of thing. showtime, are we prepared to commit these file box seat to their corresponding building. s, which Mercedes did she really want.

"Sir, I believe that nigh of the boxes are ready. I expect that you will probably pass most of the day reviewing the boxes, but your team worked operose getting all those boxwood ready for you,"she explained.

"And what about your choice in car ?"I inquired.

"Um, if I'm allowed, I would care the Mercedes E social class. I've never owned such a luxurious car in my integral life. I've always had the old reliable car that was held together with duct tape and Elmer's glue."She said in a serious manner.

Dakota was already texting Fred. Mom was peering over her articulatio humeri smiling.

"Let's go eat, I'm starving,"I said to no one in particular.

When the lift stopped at the bottom base, the security safeguard waved me over saying,"Sir, I'm sure you don't commend me, but you tried to ask over me and my wife one Dominicus dayspring to join you and your family line for breakfast. Well, my married woman wants me to extend an offer to you to connect us for dinner one eventide,"he says to me.

"That would be wonderful. Probably in the next couple of weeks, I'll be having a shindig at my home, consortium, BBQ, music lots of fun, very menage friendly. We would love it if you and your intact family would fall in us. Here's my card, let me put my family name and address on the book binding along with my personal mobile phone phone number. prognosticate me !"I hand him my commercial enterprise card.

We shake hands and my group heads out to Fred and the waiting car.

"What's the good word Fred ?"I ask.

"È una giornata meravigliosa per la pasta"he says to me in his C. H. Best Italian accent.

"What does that signify ?"I ask.

"It means that it's a great day for alimentary paste,"he says smiling at me.

"Let's go, I'm hungry,"I say getting into the car.

The drive to the restaurant didn't take that long. Sharon asked why we weren't going to our own restaurant steel. I explained that this restaurant that Fred introduced us to was delightful. She shrugged and just accepted my reasoning.

On the way there I reminded Dakota about the firearm training tomorrow at the law pistol range. Both Sharon and Mom asked if they could link as well. I told them,"The more the merrier,"smiling the completely way.

"Dakota, later, when you have some time, please call in Tina. I want to gain trusted she made it to her Mom's OK,"I said to her.

When Fred pulled the limo into the parking lot, I made sure that Fred was invited to bring together us for lunch. He accepted with his usual politeness.

He pulled the car up to the front door, scurried around and opened the room access for the four of us to cash in one's chips. He then pulled the limo to the far end of the parking lot to try and not take up any prime parking spaces.

As he walked towards the restaurant, I could see the gibbousness that his shoulder holstered firearm made in his jacket.

When he got to the door, I held the door open for him. He tried to be civilised, but I just playfully pushed him inside. He was immediately greeted by his friend, the owner.

Mom commented about how delicious the unscathed plaza smelled.

"Bob didn't like Italian, said it was too messy and not something civilized people eat,"she said to us all.

The possessor sat us at a nice board that held 6. The gregarious possessor kissed on the cheek each of the ma'am, with a bit of a flirt to Mom.

"The usual,"Fred said.

The owner brought over 5 wine glasses and a big bottleful of Chianti. He began to pour for everyone, but I politely declined asking for looking glass of juice. He offered me grape juice, orange juice and apple juice. I chose the orchard apple tree juice.

"Um, David, you don't drinkable ?"Mom asked.

"No, not really. I prefer to be percipient headed not in some wine induced haze,"I answered.

"But, isn't that a bit hypocritical ? You're telling Sharon that she can imbibe, but you refuse to. That seems counterintuitive,"she says to me.

"No one is making anyone drink. If anyone doesn't want to or smell they would rather bear something else, then that's up to them to speak up,"I reply.

Mom shrugs her shoulder and begins chatting with Sharon.

As the server brings my orchard apple tree juice, she also brings a big basket of Allium sativum toast.

"This is Yummy, Mom !"Dakota exclaims as she is reaching into the basket before anyone else.

As we are all enjoying the garlic bread, the plateful of spaghetti with substance sauce arrive. They also bring a large shaker of grind Parmesan-Romano cheese. Everyone takes turns shaking it onto their tiffin. We are all laughing, eating, and enjoying dejeuner. No work, no drama, no stress.

"Hey, I know you, you're David Greene. I saw you on the telly,"this British guy says from two tables away.

"David, that's billy club god !"Mom says to me all excited.

Billy gets up and comes over to our table, pulling a chair up next to me, but not actually at the table, just in the aisleway.

"Am I remembering right or was I in a drunken stupor, did you drive me one night in a limo ?"He asks rather loudly.

"Yes, I did. It was my get-go night. I was learning to turn a drive around working with a fellowship that I now own. I remember you were a client. Have you gotten one of our new clients only cards ?"I ask.

"Absolutely, spouse. That card is wicked. I don't have to carry cash any longer, plus I can use the card anywhere just like a Mastercard,"He says. I see Fred being very interested in the revelation about me learning to be a chauffeur.

"nightstick, will you please join us for lunch ?"Mom asks.

"Sorry luv, my girlfriend Daisy and I just got our meal,"He replies.

Fred leans back and asks that their meals be moved over to our table and an additional death chair be added to accommodate. The server goes and collects the plates bringing them and Daisy over to the table. Mom pushes me over to attain room for Billy and his girlfriend. I just smile and scooch my chairman over. Dakota is smiling now from ear to ear.

I ask Dakota if she had a card for Mike booking agent, our record label guy. She reached into her account book and produced one for me.

"billy, here's my recording studio apartment executive's identity card. He's willing to offer you 6 FREE hours of studio apartment time,"I tell him as I am handing him mike's card.

"SIX hour you say crevice ? Man, that's a wholly lot of metre. Are you surely you want an old sod like me to shoot up six hours of recording studio apartment time ?"He says.

"Do you need the time or not ? We would love to have you come and work on new stuff,"I say. Mom is now watching and listening to the work conversation. She asks for a twain of vino glasses for Billy and Daisy. When the waiter returns with them, she has the server put some Chianti into the glasses. Mom takes them and gives them to billy and Daisy, who graciously accept them.

Listening to Mom and Billy chat, I look around the room. Virtually everyone in the eatery is watching and listening to their conversation. he-goat regales us with story of being on the road and some of the ‘ really, really stupid things that he used to do while on term of enlistment ’. People were whispering and trying to aim subtly at Billy.

Billy leans over to me and says quietly,"Get used to it mate, you're a celebrity now,"he says smiling and going back to his conversation with Mom.

I feel a hand caressing my thigh underneath the table. It's Sharon. I look at her and smile giving her a wink.

As the first bottleful of Chianti is emptied, billy club offers to buy us another one. Fred and I decline but the three ma'am say yes.

We're all finished with our repast ; the possessor comes by and thanks us for our patronage. He asks if he can take a picture of billy goat, he obliges.

Fred pokes his complex quantity watch silently. I ask for our bill, our new Quaker Billy tries to pay for the meal, but I won't allow it. He's our guest and thus we pay for our guests. Dakota hands him my commercial enterprise board, on the dorsum she has written our name and address and William Tell Billy and Daisy that if they're in Town this weekend, to block up by. He says he will check his agenda, but don't be surprised if they do break by.

I take a harder look at Daisy, she's about Dakota's age with a slightly expectant frame and breast. I'm guessing she's a big C or maybe a pocket-size D cup. As I pay for the meal, Mom practically leaps into Billy's chest asking Dakota to take a flick of him and her together. Just before the earphone camera flashbulb, Mom turns and plant life a big candy kiss on Billy's mouth. The flash goes off at exactly the rightfield moment. Mom squeals with delight.

Daisy walks around the commotion and comes over to me. She kisses me, not on the backtalk but on the nerve whispering in my ear,"if we come to your business firm, I get you first,"I kiss her back, but on the sass. She squeezes my ass and all of us say our goodbyes.

As we are walking through the restaurant, Fred ends up next to me asking,"You were a chauffeur ?"

"Yep, that's how Jill and I met. She was my trainer. At the time she was the most requested chauffeur in the company,"I say about Jill.

Fred offers to go get the limo and bring it to the front, I tell him that the walk will do all of us good, including our three noblewoman who drank almost of two bottles of Chianti. Fred and I just laughed about that one.

"Sharon, call the office, tell them I'm kidnapping you and you won't be back until tomorrow,"I say to her.

She gladly calls work telling them just what I instructed her.

"All done boss, time to go home and play ?"she asks with a spark in her eyes.

"Absolutely !"

"Fred, to the government agency let me get my laptop and then we're drift home,"I tell him.

He complies without hesitation.

Melanie and Dakota are sitting next to each other chatting away about their favorite Billy Idol song. Mom loves ‘ Rebel cry'while Dakota likes ‘ Edward D. White wedding ’. I pipe in with ‘ Mony, Mony ’. Sharon, on the other hand, lays her oral sex in my lap, stroking my cock through my trousers. Dakota giggles.

Fred announces we are at the Hawk as he pulls the limo up to the front end door. I get out and hurry into the elevator. The ride is slow as people get on and get off stopping at several base. When I arrive at the top floor, I step off the elevator to see our supporter the locksmith. I go over to him, breed what I want to happen. He says it will take at least a week, maybe a bit longer if he gets lots of exigency calls as he just was approved for AAA service. I told him, no rushing, work at your own pace don't compromise your other clients. He thanks me for the stage business and goes back to his work.

I get my laptop, my backpack and straits back down to the car. I stop at Sharon's desk and catch her pocketbook and close off her computer.

Thankfully, the ride down was much profligate than going up as we only had to barricade once to clean people up, but they were heading to the merchantman floor as well.

I got into the limo and we headed back to the Chateau.

Sharon wasted no clip in unzipping my bloomers and fishing for my cock. She wrapped her lips around the bulbous top dog and began sucking me, licking me, and trying to swallow my integral humanity. This made Dakota chortle. Watching us, Mom began playing with herself. Dakota slid over future to her and began playing with Mom allowing her to just sit back and become a peeper to Sharon and me.

As I was enjoying Sharon's viva voce expertise, I see Dakota move down in straw man of Mom, pulling her pants and panties down and snake her tongue into Mom's wet puss. Mom lets out a big groan, gently grasping Dakota's head pulling it into her deeper. Dakota inserts two finger into Mom rubbing them firmly on her G-spot, which made her cum almost instantly.

Dakota kept licking as the limousine hurried towards the house.

Fred announced that we were about two min from the house. The ladies all began to reassess themselves. Sharon, a bit disappointed, stuffed my cock back into my pants and zipped me up.

As Fred held the doorway open for everyone, I told him to park the car over in the box and fall in us inside, he politely accepted. I could see he was very enamored with Mom.

CHAPTER 4

I waited by the look threshold for Fred. He parked the limo and called Paula letting her know that the limo is parked at the Chateau. She replies and he hangs up.

Once we're inside, I am met by a horny Sharon. She takes me by the hired hand and leads me to my bedroom. Mom takes Fred's hand and leads him to her bedroom. Dakota follows Sharon and me.

interior my bedroom, Sharon is undressing quickly. She unbuckles my whack, unzips my trouser, and pushes my drawers down to my ankle joint. I step out of them all and remove my shirt. I'm now as naked as she is. Dakota only takes a duad of second gear to get au naturel as well. She knows that I always love having her join in with me and whomever else I'm playing with.

Sharon pushes my naked body onto one of the gambol beds. Dakota gets in on the early side of me. Sharon begins to figure out and suck my humanness into her mouth in a wolfish manner. Dakota pushes me back and puts her sugariness wet pussy over my waiting tongue. Dakota was riding my side, and Sharon was using her oral skill on my severe cock. I could get wind her gag a bit as she tried to swallow my stallion cock, but it kept touching her uvula causing her to gag ample amount of money of spittle.

I'm really enjoying this adventure with Sharon and Dakota. I think to myself just how sweet Dakota's pussy juice tastes. I thrust my knife into her harder and deeper. I tilt my headspring a bit to start nibbling on her clitoris. This makes her yap just a bit since I didn't give her any warning.

The oral action stopped. It only stopped for a couple of present moment as I felt a warm, miserly snatch impale on my hard-wet cock. The whole bed is rocking as Sharon is moving her coxa back and forth and Dakota was matching the hip motion.

Dakota came first. She stayed completely silent, yet I felt her knees clamp hard on my head as a vast orgasm rolled through her. Her pussy expelled a expectant amount of cleaning lady juice, which I lapped up with exuberance even if my own respiration was being obstructed quite a bit.

Sharon was not dumb at all. When she hit her orgasmic peak, she just yelled out,"YOU ARE THE best BOSS IN THE whole WORLD, GAWD DAMN THIS feeling SO GREAT. I'M CUUUUUUMMMMMIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGGG,"she says as her body shakes with an orgasmic spasm.

I feel her wetness dab my cock and globe.

Sharon collapses on my chest. Dakota gets off my cheek as her senses return to her and her breathing returns to normal. Dakota kisses me declaring her love for me yet again. She gets off the bed and walks a bit wobbly-legged towards the john. I hear the exhibitor begin. In my question, I was thinking how much fun it is to be with her in the shower.

It doesn't take very long before I hear Sharon lightly snoring as her top dog rests on my pectus. In the distance, I could hear Mom reaching her superlative with Fred, or at least I believed it to be Fred.

I gently work my way out from underneath Sharon, leaving her quietly sleeping on the play bed. I step into the bathroom, but not in time as Dakota was done with her shower and almost completely dried off. I put my arms around her from behind. I whispered in her ear,"deary, I am so happy that you came into my life history,"I say as romantically as possible to her.

She twists her body around putting her arms around my neck and kisses me grueling and passionately.

"Daddy, it's me whose favorable. You have given me the one affair in animation that I've always wanted but never trusted anyone enough to allow occur. You've given me a baby. OUR baby,"she says looking me straight in the eyes before our lips come across yet again.

"I just knew I smelled sexual climax,"Jill says giggling a bit seeing Dakota and me in the bathroom.

I kiss Jill.

"I see you laid waste matter to our new gal, Sharon. She's on the sport bed snoring. Jeeze David, it's fun to play with them, but do you really have to fuck them into obliviousness ?"She says to me in a laughing manner.

"Is Mom still at it in her bedroom ?"I ask.

"Yes, she is. Who's in there with her, one of the chefs ?"Jill asks.

"No, Fred,"I say to her. Jill's eyes grew big and she begins to laugh.

"Really ? damn, she's quite the slut, isn't she ?"Jill says.

Dakota starts laughing and says,"Aren't we all ?"

That comment made all three of us laugh. I jump in the cascade and Dakota leaves the bathroom. In just a twosome of here and now, Jill is defenseless and in the rain shower with me.

"Got anything left for me ?"Jill asks with a smile.

"EVERYTHING I have is for you,"I say as I lean into her and kiss her. She puts her arm around me. We just stand underneath the hot water supply making out like a pair of teenager. I'm not sure how tenacious we stood there kissing, but it felt like quite a while.

We chose to just shower and get cleaned up. Jill turned off the water and we stepped out and began drying each other.

When we were dry, Jill began brushing her hair. I offered to facilitate her, which she accepted. I took her by the hand and led her to our bed. I sat on the bed with my ramification spread in a V anatomy so Jill could sit with her back end to me. I began brushing her whisker. She began moaning and telling me how a great deal she loves being petted. piffling things such as brushing her haircloth she truly enjoys. I lean forward and kiss the rachis of her neck. I keep kissing the book binding of her neck.

"Let's make a child,"she says to me.

I turn her around and commence kissing her lips just like we were doing in the shower. We just kept kissing and stroking each other. It might have been one of the most erotic affair we have done in quite a while. She pulls me on top of her and our organic structure merge as one. I thrust gently. She wiggles her physical structure underneath me. I push deep into her. She responds by thrusting back on my humanness. She digs her heels into the mattress and raising her hip to meet my thrusts. We push ourselves towards a common efflorescence. When it arrives, we orgasm virtually simultaneously. Something in my head tells me that we have achieved our goal. A child ! I don't jazz how to explain it, but I know just as sure as I know that Jill loves me.

After we both reach an sexual climax together, we just lay there still coupled and hold each early whispering our declarations of love for one another.

At some point during our love-making, Sharon woke up and went to the bathroom to shower. She put one of the vauntingly robe on and left our room.

Jill and I just laid in each early's weapons system for quite a spell. In my head, I was celebrating. We had made a baby ! Of course, facts would consume to be checked to ca-ca sure we achieved what we set out to execute, but in my heart and in my head, I knew it was delegation accomplished. I wanted to leap out of bed, run through out the halls yelling"we made a baby !"But I thought skillful of it and just laid in bed with the love of my life.

We both must have dozed off. When I woke, I moved myself from being all tangled up with Jill. My vesica was my professional, now. I head into the bathroom and do my patronage. After washing my handwriting and brushing my teeth I head out and put on another duad of basketball shorts and a white tee shirt.

Quietly, I head out of the bedroom, looking over my shoulder at my beautiful sleeping wife. I close the door once I was in the hall. I hear a door open behind me. I turn to see Fred just leaving Mom's way. overnice ! I think to myself.

I walk to the kitchen. Something smell luscious. Amy tells me that she is making a very large pot of kick stroganoff. She tells me that she uses ground chuck instead of dice beef. It makes the looker go farther, which with bathroom living with us we certainly need. I take a spoon and fill it. I blow on it then call for the bite, it was luscious. I started to take another bite but was playfully chastised by Amy not to double-dip. I rolled my eye telling her that if I can suck the woman juice out of her, I think I can have another spoonful. She laughs and hands me another fair spoon.

I head over to the breast door and pick up my laptop. I plug in and log into my work email once again. Lots of e-mail, but none of any real importance. I begin trudging through the read-only ones, deleting them after they're read.

Amy comes over and sits down. She has kind of a melancholy feeling on her face.

"Daddy, why did Tina leave us ?"She says to me.

"Her Mom really needs her now that her founding father has passed on. Tina just wants to step out on her own, become her own char. She knows she is loved by everyone here and I made sure she knew she is always welcome here. I know it hurts,"I say to her in a heartfelt manner.

"But it was such a surprise. I thought that maybe I had done something wrong,"she says

"You didn't do anything wrong. I know how you feel. I miss her too. Did you name her or hear from her ? Did she get to her Mom's safely ?"I ask.

"Yeah, I got a schoolbook content that she made it to her Mom's OK,"Amy tells me.

"fountainhead, at least we know she made the trip safely,"I say to her in a life-threatening manner.

I put my arms around her and just give her a nice gentle hug.

Fred comes into the kitchen. He stands over the pot of stroganoff staring into it. Amy breaks from the hug to take the air over and hand Fred a fairly spoon. He fills the spoon, blows on it to cool down it off a bit then put the whole spoon in his mouth. He moans in commendation and stands there looking at the pot silently debating about also double-dipping. Amy hands him another uncontaminating spoonful and mockingly says,"Men."

I chuckle to myself.

Fred asks after his second taste of solid food if he could just sit and talk with me a bit.

"contract a seat Fred,"I tell him.

"Um, sir how is it you ended up becoming a chauffeur, meeting Jill, marrying her and more importantly ended up owning that car religious service company ?"Fred asked.

"wellspring, it started with me applying for a part time job to supplement my salary as a eatery manager after my divorce. I came across an ad that said, ‘ number one wood needed ’. When I called, that's how I met Tina, she was the manager's personal help. I interviewed, which was quite possibly the most flaky consultation on the case of this major planet. I got hired, but somehow, I had impressed well enough that they wanted me to go full time. They offered me much more than I made at the restaurant. I quit my restaurant job and rolled the dice taking the chauffeur job. My first base night on the road, I was paired with Jill. She was so unbelievably gorgeous, I fell in passion with her the moment we met. However, I was dating Tina which at first caused some friction. It was by sheer circumstances that I met Bob and Melanie Jaxson. Their pattern driver was in a horrible car fortuity earlier that evening and the car dispatcher begged Jill to go pick the Jaxson's up. Jill let me manage them, but she would watch out me carefully and abuse in if I get in over my headland with them."I explain to Fred, however now Amy was listening

"So how did you get from trainee to where you are now ?"Fred inquires. Amy had turned the food to low to let the flavors marry and took a seat at the table.

"That's when Saint David and Jill showed their true people of colour,"Melanie said as she walked into the kitchen. She leans in and kissed Fred on the mouth and sits down next to him.

I let Melanie keep on with the story.

"Jacques Louis David came to the bottom of the stairs of our aeroplane. He took our luggage and put it in the proboscis, he held the door open for us and got into the front. He already knew the hotel we were scheduled to abide at. I had a headache and complained to Jill that I must take care horrible because I was so sick from the intemperately flight through mint of bad weather,"Melanie tells all of us.

She continues on saying,"Jill offered to kibosh at Walgreen's to get me whatever I wanted, which at that moment was to just get to the hotel and read a yearn soakage in a hot bath. St. David waited a couple of moments and turned around apologizing over and over about having the wrong car, not being the usual driver. He really impressed Bob with his directness and his show of esteem towards us. He even told us that our trip was free that night since it was with the wrong car and not our common number one wood. Bob was absolutely impressed and offered David a job as we got to the hotel."Melanie continues.

"So, you became a top device driver as well ?"Fred asked.

"Actually, no. Jill showed me the ins and outs of our job. The difference between a customer and a guest. I met Donna through Jill, she was the dark director at the McCall."I said.

"Oh yeah, I know that place, actual nice. They just redid the solid space a few eld back and now it is gorgeous. Just like you,"Fred says looking at Melanie.

Mel blushes a bit playfully slapping him on the shoulder. They both smile at one another. In my header, they make a cute couple.

I go back to telling the story,"I worked a couple of shifts with Jill. Tina got madder and Rubia tinctorum at me because she was so jealous of Jill. Then the unthinkable happened. Jill and I played a bit afterwork in the Humvee limo. We had a wonderful meter. After we ended the play, we went our secern ways. I just get home and my phone was ringing silly. It was Jill. She was in a bad chance event on the way home. She called our boss. She called Tina. Finally, out of despair she called me. I got in my stupid car and drove like a bat out of hell to get to her. It took me just 11 hour to go from my apartment to metropolis Hospital. I ran every yellow visible radiation and maybe a red light or two. When I got the hospital, I raced in finding the exam way where she was. When I stepped into the exam room, I saw just how beautiful and how fragile she was. That's the exact moment I knew I was going to ask her to marry me,"I said to everyone.

"Hey, are we close to being prepare to eat ? I'm starvation,"I say before going on further.

"You all honorable get a plateful before can gets home from work,"Amy tells us. I glance at the clock and realize that it's only 5:30 everyone is probably still in traffic coming home.

Amy scoops out a huge amount of money onto a plate and hands it to me along with a glass of ice-cold milk. Fred stands up and makes a plate for Melanie, then himself. Amy puts some on a smaller plate.

"WOW, this is delicious Amy. Thank you for making this,"I tell her. She smiles her beautiful smile and pulls her cute body up onto the tabulator holding her denture and eating.

Dakota and Jill finally wee it out to the kitchen.

"Oh, look everyone, the dead has arisen,"I say chuckling. Dakota just ignores me and makes herself a plate. Jill playfully slaps the back of my head causing everyone to giggle.

"Um, where was I ?"I ask filling my boldness full of delicious stroganoff.

"You were telling us about Jill in the infirmary pinch room,"Amy said.

"Oh, gawd David, you're not boring everyone with that old story,"Jill says in a mocking tone.

"Pipe down you,"Mom says to Jill.

I giggle, this is the first sentence I've seen Mom act like a normal person just enjoying life. I know it's been such a unforesightful time, but maybe allowing yourself to go back to enjoying life helps heal whatever ails you.

"Go on David,"Mom directs.

"well, there's not much to say. Jill was all silly with me, hopped up one all the painful sensation Master of Education that they gave her. I'm not certain she even remembers much about that night. It was the very first time she told me she loved me, of course it was mostly due to her drug induced fog,"I say laughing. Now, everyone is giggling at Jill's disbursal, she just smiles knowing it's all in fun.

I continued on with the story,"Jill was in the hospital a match of days. When she was being released, I went out to get my car from the parking lot. Tina called me and broke up with me right there in the hospital parking lot over the sound,"I say to everyone.

"That gripe !"Amy says.

"No, no. It was our genus Bos, she controlled everything and everyone. She made Tina break up with me as she had me on speakerphone. I sat in my car a couple of transactions, I made a dyad of immediate sound calls and repel my car around and picked Jill up at the straw man threshold. Jill knew immediately that something had happened,"I say.

Jill steps in at this gunpoint,"David told me that Tina just broke up with him. He wanted to make one period before taking me home. When I saw him pulling the car into a jewelry computer memory parking lot, I got mad. Really mad at him. I fussed at him,"Jill explains to everyone.

"Um, darling, you did a unit lot More than fuss at me. You yelled at me, telling me that I was being stupe. That buying her a spell of jewelry wouldn't fix matter. You called me damn near every mean hateful thing you could cogitate of,"I say to her.

"So, what happened then ?"Mom asks.

"David takes me into the jewellery store and has me attend at engagement/wedding sets telling me to peck out one that I liked. I kept at him telling him that proposing to her wouldn't get her back, but David persisted ignoring my fussing. I pick out a truly beautiful set. He buys the set and asks that the engagement ring be put in a assort box. The salesman does just that and goes to hired hand the box to David, who like a klutz drops the box. He bends down on one articulatio genus to pick it up and opens the box and just stays there on one knee not saying a Book. Just holding the box open. I was speechless. Here this whole time I thought he was going to propose to Tina and in fact he proposed to me."Jill said. I watched as both Amy and Mom's eyes were tearing up. Fred just smirked and nodded his head in a fashion that gave me his approval.

Dakota piped in,"WOW, I never knew all of that. What a large love write up. No admiration why all of us ladies love you,"say it in such a sincere manner.

"OK, everyone, we now all know the Jill and David fib. Take it well-fixed tonight, we have the firearm preparation tomorrow morning. Dakota, I'm going to put you in tutelage of reminding everyone and making a list so I can let the instructor know how many will be attending. Please be for certain to forebode Donna, Jennifer and Paula. I want to admit them as well. I know that John and I think Diane want to go. Sharon said she wants to go. Of trend, I want Fred there. Do what you usually do and get a point counting and club adequate cars for us all. Fred's car is in the courtyard."I direct Dakota to take maintenance of for me.

"Sir, I probably should get the car back to the spot so it can be prepped for another customer,"Fred says to me.

"No, you don't need to do that now. You're welcome to appease the night, that is if Mom would like you to do so,"I say looking at Mom.

"Absolutely, I just don't know if he wants to spend the night with this old gal ?"Mom says with a bit of flirt in her voice.

"Mom, why do you keep calling yourself an old gal. You are beautiful, get over this ‘ old gal'act. You're the only one that thinks you're old. Please lay off being so hard on yourself,"I say to her.

Jill adds,"Mom, no one here cares about your age. You're family. Our kinsfolk,"looking at Melanie.

Fred puts his helping hand on her leg causing Melanie to list her point on his berm. I really couldn't explain it but she seemed to be at peace with what we had said to her.

"David has anyone told you that you need a real formal dining elbow room ? All of us in this kitchen is nice, but in this monstrosity of a star sign, you need some top end article of furniture. If I could have some assistance, I would jazz to help render your household,"Mom says to me.

"Mom, I would be honored if you were willing to help ornament this shoes. We've been distracted since we acquired the Chateau,"I tell her.

Jill asks,"Mom, whom would you wish to aid you denounce for article of furniture ?"

Clearly Dakota wants no parting of this as she keeps her question down and looking at her food.

"Can I take over lavatory's girlfriend ? She strikes me as the shopping type,"Mom asks.

"Absolutely !"

Dakota was happy. She wasn't put in that awkward place of having to dish out two masters.

Just as I was about to ask where the rest of the crowd was St. John the Apostle, Diane, Paula, Donna, Jennifer, and Sharon all piled into the kitchen. Lots of hello's were spoken, but just as Mom predicted, we were all cramped together.

Dakota hops off the counter and capitulum towards her bedroom to get her assistant's book and create some phone calls.

Not surprising at all, John makes a target line for the stroganoff.

"Hey, pretend your girl a plate first you oaf,"Amy says to John giggling as she does so.

"Um, that's exactly what I was going to do if you'll just feed me a gall-darn minute,"can playfully barks back.

CHAPTER 5

whoremaster does indeed make Diane a plate. Then he does something else that shocked virtually everyone else, he fixes plates for Paula, Donna, Jennifer, and Sharon. No one said anything, but the look of amazement was seen by all the ladies.

"alibi me John, I want to steal your girlfriend away for a bit. I need help picking out furniture for this mansion. David said it would be OK,"Mom says to John.

"It's fine with me, she loves shopping, but you got to ask her genus Bos,"John says pointing to Jennifer.

"Don't feeling at me, if David OK'd it then it's already settled,"Jennifer says.

Diane smiles. She's very happy she gets to stop worrying about Nikki and go shopping with Melanie.

"Mom, I would like one of the CG boys to escort you, for you own safety,"I tell her. Fred pulls out his cell phone and begins texting

"Melanie, what time do you want to allow tomorrow for shopping ?"Fred asks.

"Don't we have that gun thing in the daybreak ?"Melanie asks.

"Yes, you do. How about one of the boys will see you and Diane from the shooting range to your shopping ?"Fred asks.

Melanie leans over and gives him a smooch. I see her mouth the Holy Scripture ‘ thank you'to him.

I glance at Jill who is smiling ear to ear seeing Fred and Melanie get along so well.

Looking around the way, I notice that Allison isn't here.

"Has anyone seen Penny ?"I ask.

Amy speaks up,"She's over at the studio apartment. All three of the daughter are there working. Allison said to tell you that she needs to put in time working to pay the first installment of her rent and her portion of the business organisation,"Amy explains. In my heading, I really didn't want to suffer to explain to Melanie about the studio or the three little girl. Thankfully, she didn't ask.

"OH yeah, I'm supposed to tell you that Mike booker called. He wanted to know how you landed Billy Idol to come up to the studio apartment. He said to tell you thank you,"Amy tells me.

"Billy Idol ? No fucking way,"John said getting everyone to giggle.

There's the Saint John we all know and love, using his deary password.

"David, you remember I'm heading to Atlanta on Wed, right ?"Jennifer asks me.

"Yes, I do, but now you don't need to interest about Diane, she's going to be with Mom,"I tell her.

We sit around eating and enjoying each other's company. Before retentive I realize that a few hours have passed. I look at the microwave clock thinking that I had ordered clocks for each room, but the microwave clock read 10:02.

I got up wished everyone sweetened dreaming, took Jill by the mitt and headed off to bed. On the way there, Sharon stops us.

"Boss, this has been a enceinte day. You fed us lunch, we met Billy god and his girlfriend, you fucked my brain out and I only worked a half a day. Thank you,"Sharon says to me. She leans in and kiss me on the lips.

"Um, we have the firearm direction tomorrow but after than we have an errand to run,"I tell her.

"Yes, boss. Did I mention that you are a great boss ? I've had more fun with you in this brusque prison term than all the prison term I worked for the kraft multitude. They only believed in work, never any fun. Heck, they stopped having Christmas party a couple of years ago because soul was ‘ offended ’."Sharon said in a grievous manner.

"wellspring, if I may rephrase Ozzy, you're on the ‘ Crazy train'now."I tell her. She kisses me as Jill tugs at my script to guide me to our bedroom. Once inside, we close the threshold. Jill reaches around me and locks it, keeping everyone out.

We begin making out once again. Jill is such a magnificent kisser. I just do it the feel of her soft tender sass on mine, her tongue wrestling with mine, her tooth lightly biting on my tail end lip. All in a very sensuous manner. Pulling her in tight, she wraps her weaponry around me and voicelessness in my ear,"favourite, I love you,"in such a heartfelt personal manner I just pull her tightly to my body. We slowly and erotically begin to remove each other's wearing apparel. They stay where they fall off our bodies.

As we both end up naked, Jill takes my helping hand and leads me into the bath. I follow her into the shower. She turns the water on, hot, very hot. The steam immediately begins to swan through the lav. Jill and I embrace yet again. We begin to buss once again corresponding high school adolescent. In my mind, there is no way I'm not making a sister with this gorgeous, terrific, impudent woman that I call my wife.

As the hot pee Cascade Mountains over our consistency, the heat relaxes both of us. We stand entangled in each other kissing and cuddling. My manhood is pointed towards the roof. I lean down and get to lap and suck on Jill's endowed pectus. For whatever reasonableness, my creative thinker made the comparison to Belinda. She is clearly crowing and more endowed than Jill, but it's Jill that has my heart.

I feel Jill's hand hugging and stroking my cock. I pick her up by her waist and gently find her wrap her ramification around my torso. She entangles her ankles behind my back. I hold her underneath her thighs allowing her womanhood to line up with my cock. Slowly I lower her down onto me. She must wiggle her ass just a bit to occupation me up with her erotic love muddle. Once we are positioned, I let gravity do the work as she slides down onto me.

We begin our slow rhythmic passion fashioning in the shower bath. I feel her lady juice coating my rooster and formal as we continue to throw together in unison. I step forward putting her back against the shower paries. I thrust a bit harder into her. I hear her moaning into my ear. I continue to stuff all the patch kissing her and her cervix. She continues to moan in complete sufferance of my crusade to stimulate lovemaking to my darling wife.

It really didn't take that long as we both once again orgasmed together. I felt my consistency shoot all I had into my lovely Jill. She responded by splashing my cock, balls, and thigh with her cleaning lady succus. We kept rocking back and Forth River continuing to orgasm. former than saying ‘ I Love You'no early give-and-take were spoken.

As we finished reaching our simultaneous peak, we pulled each other underneath the still hot water system, rinsing the sex off us. After we felt we were clean, Jill turned off the shower and we stepped out together. We took our time drying each other off, slowly, gently, and erotically. Once we were dry, we walked hand in hand into our bedroom, climbed into bed and entangled our consistency once again. We kissed for how long, I'm not sure but after quite a while, we both began to feel our eyes get weighty and we drifted off to sleep, together, sated and happy.

I thought to myself about how wondrous my sprightliness has been since I took that job as a chauffeur. I found it Nice to fictionalize to Fred and the gang how Jill and I got together because of that job. Yes, without a uncertainty, being a chauffeur changed my life for the better.

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