The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) child and a New sexual love

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the privy door opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful smile and a wonderful trunk. She steps into the bathroom, putting her index digit into her mouth sucking on it in an erotic manner.

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

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

"Do you still fuddle the pineapple succus every day ?"She says.

"Um, well yes."

"Then I don't believe it for a consequence. You are still the Sami horny over-sexed man that I fell in passion with after your divorce. I made a Brobdingnagian misunderstanding letting you get away."She says in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

She grabs the towel pulling it to the floor. In just a present moment, she is pushing me back into the rain shower. She is unzipping her clothes as she apparently left her shoes outside the bathroom. Her attire hits the floor and I see that she has no panties on just a bra.

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

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

I remember how she used to reek and gustation. It all came rushing back to me. My prick was already pointing at the ceiling. She leaped up and wrapped her legs around my shank. She was doing her dear to impale herself on my hard hammer without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an clumsy moment, she achieved winner. My rock-hard peter felt her wet wanton incoming to her cunt. I grasped both of her ass nerve lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few poke and I felt her already begin to spasm on my pelvic arch. I felt her pussy grasp my shaft as if she was doing Kegel physical exertion. I had forgotten just how loaded she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her torso climax waving after moving ridge while she was impaled on my dick.

The urine felt as a nice direct contrast to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the paries and began to thrust into her hard. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, FUCK Jacques Louis David, I'VE MISSED THIS SO shit MUCH."She says loudly.

"St. David, when you're done there, you have a guest waiting in the life way. It's Marcus. Should I go ‘ entertain'him until you're finished ?"Jill says sarcastically.

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

I hear the bathroom door close.

I think to myself, ‘ Marcus'why is he here ? I shake my head telling myself that he'll just have to waitress.

I continue to eff Darleen with all that I have. My brain reminds me of Dakota's financial statement from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my cosmos'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a wonderful night.

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

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

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

"OH DAVID, OH fuck. I'VE MISSED THIS SO damn MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD DAMN I MISS THIS turncock !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so loud that it seemed to echo off the rampart of the bathroom.

I just kept thrusting into her with power. She was trying her just to gather herself as her orgasm was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my mystery of playing with her. I reached down from her ass cheeks using my finger's breadth to spread her labia even spacious and pulling her ass buttock apart. I lifted her up higher and set her down on my shaft, impaling her bunghole.

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

I look into her heart as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her torso spattering my second joint with her love-juice. I thrust a couple Thomas More times into her very hard as my body begins to approach the impend orgasm of its own.

"OH, shag ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my intact load into her gut. I shoot rope after circle into her. Once again, I'm seeing stars as I orgasm. I am staring into her eyes, but my mind is somewhere else. I just retain spasming into her.

Finally, after several here and now, my mind begins to come back to the matter at hand.

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

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

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

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

As I head down the hallway, I feel a duo of hands squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spin around around to say something cute to Dakota but to my surprisal I see Diane.

"Um, hi. I didn't know you were even here. Jill only told me that Marcus was here."I said to her.

"Yes, I know. I came here with Marcus to beg for a job for him. You already have a go at it how I feel about you. I'll do whatever you want me to do. He really needs a job. Mom said to him today that if he doesn't get a job by the end of the calendar month he has to move out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

"fountainhead, to me it sounded like she misses that terrific tool you have."

"Um, maybe. She's the one lady that I can definitely say would give Dakota a run for her money on being sex-hungry."I say with a cheeky smile.

"WOW ! That's big Book. I've never met individual as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this char in the john will rival her. David, David, David……you might just deliver your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the solid time.

I know she is right. I already struggle to keep up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really wear my ass out…. but in a full way.

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

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

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'facial expression as he was sitting up on the sofa and it was Dakota on her knee joint in movement of Marcus giving him one of her delicious blowjobs.

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

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

She reaches over and effort to attract my boxers down, to give me a cock sucking, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be happy to dedicate Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or have sex with me to get that. Our period of play time is just that, PLAY metre. There is no tit-for-tat. No chaw pro quo. All you need to do my darling is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual favors to get what you want. Do you understand ?"I say to her in a grievous tone.

"So, you don't want me to give you a cock sucking ? But I thought that was why Jill taught me to get better at that ?"She says in a worry tone.

She went on to say,"John says he loves my new proficiency that Jill taught me on how to properly feed a guy a blowjob. Why don't you want one ? Did I do it so badly that you don't want any More from me ?"with her oculus filling up with tears.

"Darling River, I want as many blowjobs, as lots sex, as much twosomes, 3, and moresomes that you're willing to be portion of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some type of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no job, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to give sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects pound pro quo then they are the damage individual to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her genu on the couch and kisses me. She wraps her arm around me and hugs me.

"David, may I also begin to call you pa ? You've been more of a founding father to me in the short time that I've known you than the by-blow of a man who ran out on Mom, Marcus, and me."She says into my ear in almost a whisper.

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

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

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

"wellspring, Jacques Louis David, I'm not certain I like the ‘ old'part, but onetime girlfriend would be a serious deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure what her next move was to be. Join Diane and me on the lounge or head back into the living room and join the Marcus group.

She chose to climb onto the couch.

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

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

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

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

That gave Diane counseling to extract my shorts off. She made herself au naturel as well before she climbed on top of my hard cock.

As we began, I heard another orgasmic pinnacle from the animation way. Marcus was hitting a prime once again.

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the threshold spread out and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John the Evangelist immediately.

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

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

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

"John, why don't you get defenseless and fall in us ?"I ask.

"Darleen, this is Saint John, Diane's boyfriend.

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

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

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

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

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

"lav. Diane thought the Saame as you that I'm giving out jobs for sex. That couldn't be further from the trueness. There's no cud pro quo here. She asked me to aid Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would have to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can put to work in the telephone call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to turn a team track. That's a with child whole step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could go calling me papa, because she said that I've been More of a Father to her in the few months that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their mother. She doesn't want me to get her pregnant, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

Darleen speaks up,"Dakota and some former dame want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprise in her vocalization,

I close my eyes for a mo, thinking to myself ‘ pillock, stupid, stupid ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled feeling on her face until St. John sheds his pants and she sees his huge cock rock music hard. She nearly push button me off the couch trying to get over to John.

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

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

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

"Yes, baby doll, I do have intercourse. Just be good to John the Evangelist. He's trying his best to be a good boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her principal into my chest as she keeps riding my peter. She is continually squeezing my cock with her velvety placid pussy brawn. I feel wave after wave rolling though her Cy Young body.

"OH pa, I LOVE WHEN YOU roll in the hay ME., I'M YOUR SLUT, MAKE ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can progress to. I feel her cervix touch the tip of my bulbous head. This adept makes me reach out my own orgasmic pinnacle.

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

As I am orgasming, I feel a pair of sass on the back of my neck. My nous is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my weed.

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

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

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure the loud smack of his balls hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a intimate orgasmic frenzy. Darleen had indeed only gotten better with prison term. I see copious quantity of sweat forming on John the Divine's forehead and neck opening.

Diane, still on my cock, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was envious of what John was doing to Darleen, or worried that Gospel According to John would look to someone other than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be capable to get John to that sexual frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so Brigham Young, and still learning about life she's occasionally tough to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her summit,"FUCK ME STUD. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP INSIDE OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

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

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

Not the case.

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

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

"OH, nooky MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cunning, Jennifer grabs John's ass and gives it a credit crunch. He didn't even act like he felt it, but then again, when you're in your orgasmic point very piddling matters.

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

"Of course. You don't even need to ask, just point up and get naked."I say smiling.

I know how Jennifer feels about me. I allow her to be different things or part without the fright of hurting her physically or emotionally. She clearly understands that this is all just consensual play.

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

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV room. Dakota takes her natural place right next to me on the couch rubbing my chest of drawers with her easy delicate hands. Jill begins kissing trick as he keeps his gravid turncock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moan are basically one farsighted moan.

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

He obliges.

Dakota susurration in my ear,"You still love me right pop ?"

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

I see Marcus and Darleen's head snap fastener around to face at me. I close my eyes for a moment telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should accept been the one to harbinger that, not me.

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

I stand up, gently asking Dakota to follow me, which she does.

I head into the living room. I sit on the couch.

"Darling, I'm sorry for announcing that you're pregnant with my baby in front of everyone. That should have been your choice to make. I said it without thinking. Please forgive me."I ask in a heartfelt manner.

"daddy, everyone knows you and I have made a infant. I've not been keeping this a secret. I've only told our drama circle, no one else."She says to me.

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

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

"Daddy, it's my good turn to tell you a closed book. Want to sleep with it ?"She asks with her devilish grin.

"Of course."

"I think that Tina is going after Roger. She's referred about him all workweek. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to piss a play for him. She really thinks he's hot. She keeps saying that she is terrified that she screwed up with you. I tell her she is imagining matter, but she is dead set on trying not to disappoint you any further."Dakota explains to me in a sobering tone.

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her lithe little legs around my spine, wraps her arms around my neck opening and leaning in for a very erotic kiss between two lovers.

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

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

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

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

I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you pa. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the buss for various minutes. Our mouth parting slightly to allow our tongues to do the saltation of love.

My cock begins to stir. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my eubstance going every time. She reaches down pulling my cock to her sex entrance."daddy, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her down on the couch. My rooster is positioned at her entree. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle knife thrust. Grasping her ankles, I put her groundwork over my shoulder joint allowing me punter access to her woman. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

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

It in only a few jab into her before I feel my own body alerting of the impendent orgasm.

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"dearie, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING inside OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"

"OH YES, DADDY. YOU smell SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL SEED YOU ARE FILLING ME WITH. I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with tears beginning to run down her face.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It doesn't take very long for Jill to strain an orgasm. I feel her squirting her woman succus on my thighs. I smell her sex. I am deeply in love with her.

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

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

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the paternity of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the only one you are the don of. Tina's ectopic pregnancy is by someone other than you. The test came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's pregnancy shows Spanish American origin. shout me when you get a chance.

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

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

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

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

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

Dakota leans in and puts her arms around both of us saying,"One Family"

"OK, then if you aren't against it, then I'll claim Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 week and some doctors don't like doing it past 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

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

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

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

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

Jill nods her fountainhead in arrangement saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one folk, that's what a kin does amount together during tough times. However, Dakota is right. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to assure her that we all still love her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

We all nod in agreement. I kiss each one of my ladies.

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the succeeding morning, I felt like a string had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed mates to notice Darleen on one side and Jill on the other side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a pair of trunks and left the original bedroom.

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

I peeked into Tina's elbow room to see privy and Diane all snuggled up.

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room sofa was empty. I found her raw body on the TV elbow room couch. I picked up a blanket from our TV elbow room closet and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to displume me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouth."Last Nox was wonderful Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.

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

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

"Because I may have a solution."

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

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

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

"No Sindee, nothing like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather large menage that you and John could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see bathroom mature even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a theater up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dishes, grocery shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be marvelous for his growth. hellhole, maybe even Diane could move in and go on him under control as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"screw David, that's a wonderful idea. However, I don't want to be a onus on you or Jill or your little girl Dakota. Tell me to a greater extent about his planetary house please."Jennifer says.

"Um, what day is it ?"I ask not sure as shooting what day it is.

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the anteroom to the master bedroom, pulling out clear clothes to put on after my shower. I also grab my cellphone earphone. I head into Dakota's elbow room, gently shaking her trying to wake her.

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

I use my phone to call Agent Fernandez to make certainly he will be at the closing at cross's office. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and position a brace of other agentive role in another office waiting for his signal. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the bath and set about showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as possible. I hear the bathroom door open, then my shower threshold undetermined and see a beautiful au naturel Jennifer joining me in the shower.

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

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

"Nothing. I just want this to go smoothly. There's a entirely lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to tell her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather quick shower. I get out number one and she is just moments behind me.

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

I leave the bathroom and mind back into the victor bedroom to get dressed. I put on foresighted dress slump, a Cuban fashion shirt, belt, socks and dress shoes. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and principal back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the living room putting panties on. Zipping up her annulus and tucking in her shirt. She puts the hound on that she shed when she got here last night that were sitting just inside the front door.

I think to myself just how beautiful she is. I don't want to put Jill or Dakota in harms way. Not that I want Jennifer to be in harm's way, but with Jill and Dakota being pregnant I don't want to adventure it at all.

I see Fred force up with a mid-size limo with all black windowpane. I grasp Jennifer's handwriting and head out the door. Fred has the back door unfold and waiting for us.

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

As we drive quickly through Friday dealings, I begin to enjoin Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 square feet. 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an offer for LE than 40 million and they took it. I required that the possessor show up to the culmination and not air their lawyer or legal voice. I want to verbalize to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

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

"A couple of desperate blood brother. They need the money and I want their property."I tell her not admitting to what is in store for them.

We arrive at the kraft paper construction about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this edifice. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. much good. I stop at the security desk and ask if a couple of Russian guys have arrived for Mark Newberg's office yet ? He tells me no. I ask him not to say anything because I didn't want anyone to know that I was running late. He smiles acknowledging he knew what I meant, even though he really had no clue.

Jennifer and I head to the 38th trading floor. She turns around in front of me and osculate me. I put my weapon system around her and kiss her back.

The bell shape gouge for our trading floor. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a woman to take our receptionist place. They are scattered around to look like a rule office. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the group discussion room. I called the brothers and checked with them to make sure enough that they will be here at 1pm or the deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly subscribe the written document due to the high amount of money changing paw. They said they would be here with their attorney. The brother's names are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight out of LAX. I told your Edgar Albert Guest this already."

I hear the elevator ding and two rather large guys get off the elevator. Both hombre have similarity. They stride into the power requesting to see chump Newberg.

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

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

"fountainhead, gentlemen, this is David Greene, the man buying your property."bell ringer says.

I reach out to them and rock each of their hands.

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

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

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

I explain that this is Horowitz and the other one is Jay Fernandez my effectual representatives. They look at the two of them and decide to sit down.

target offers burnt umber, H2O, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer hold on my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a straight face.

fall guy leaves the room to ‘ go get'the paperwork and the notary.

He returns with an attractive Pres Young ma'am, maybe mid-30's and introduces her as the notary. He calls her Donna Smith. I think to myself, nice generic wine name.

Mark has quite a stack of papers. He begins by handing each of us new pen to sign with. He hands the comrade various paperclipped composition that have the red shred that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian muscae volitantes with red lozenge and my function in green check. Of course, the notary's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.

It takes about 45 minutes for all of us to get through the signing of the document. When it came clip for the exchange of money, I pulled an envelope out of my shirt pocket. I told them inside was a cashier's deterrent for them. They both smiled.

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

The brothers rip open up the gasbag and pull out the check.

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

They look confused. They begin yelling about what form of joke is this.

Suddenly the conference room door busts open and several FBI officers rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the wall and stand in movement of her playacting as a shield to protect her.

The brother stupidly take a swing music at a couplet of the military officer who bounce their pass off the group discussion elbow room table. Special broker Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky sidekick as the agent in charge of the FBI. Our early peculiar guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. Lot of triggerman drawn, none by the Petrovosky brothers though. They did have weapons, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

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

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to pull some shady mother fucker in my company. I already own your stupid holding. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your dimension and underground business sector. The recording studio, the pharmacy grouping, the race tracks, the limo companionship, the erotica studio and now even your prize base. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some suspect shit. Think about that when you are sitting on your married man's fat tool or some thick-skulled Brother is knocking out your teeth to get a better blowjob. Enjoy prison house bitches."

I turn away from them as the FBI and Lt. Horowitz walk them out to a waiting 15 or 20 agents.

federal agent Fernandez walks back in and manus me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could pull this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will conclude a lot of open pillowcase. This is the reward for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to testify there's another assay waiting for you."He tells me smiling the whole time.

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

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't impertinent enough to be the brains behind all of this. I just looked around. When soft touch showed me the prop that they had for sale that was owned by Tulip Production, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ace behind the unit scheme."

I open the envelope. I pull out the check. Pay to the order of St. David Graham Greene One 1000000 Dollars. On an FBI embossed check.

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

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

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

I am too wired up. I need to settle down and going to see the new house will be just the matter. Jennifer pushes me against the conference elbow room paries kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"deary, are you for sure you want me to come live with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's plenty elbow room for you to find oneself a piazza in our new short shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out figurehead. The security system guy asks me if my company is hiring as he has been given his placard that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Samuel Johnson's earpiece number telling the security guy to name Roger today and tell him that David Graham Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the door. He asks where are we headed. I handwriting him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this office when we were seeing property with that Brooks gent. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is sharp-worded and has a great retentiveness. Maybe we need to feel out if there's a better place for him in our organization.

The drive to the new property takes about 45 minutes. We pull into the new domicile in Beverly Hills.

I open the threshold before Fred has an chance to get to it. Jennifer steps out and gasps.

"How big is this fucking thing ?"She asks. I note that the orchard apple tree of John using the fuck word didn't fall far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 sleeping room and 31 lav sitting on 30 acres. It has two node home, each one two bedrooms just in guinea pig we can't determine you a elbow room of your own in the main menage. Two pools, three kitchens, a garage that business firm 20 vehicle and a courtyard that holds an extra 30 fomite. A fully stocked wine cellar, tennis Court, a game elbow room, a video way, an exercise elbow room, several bonus rooms, three master cortege, 285-degree persuasion from inside the home plus early creature comforts. Would you like to go inside ?"

"Does Sindee know sex with her captain ?"

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

When I get to the nominal head door, I must take a few minutes and several tries to figure out the front door key. Once the door opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"screwing, Saint David. I've never even seen a dwelling house this deluxe. This is like my idea of what a home base in Eden looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a band trying to see everything.

I tell her to just palpate detached to explore until her hearts content. I direct Fred to calculate around also.

I go a different direction looking at things making mental notes.

I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can pull the wild blue yonder mark on the planetary house. I don't want to miss anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will induce them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar arrest from the FBI. My instinct is to contain a political party for the agent that worked on this case. I would ply it with gamey end cooking, wine, but no drunken revelry while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my pocket looking at the check once again. Yes, I am gallant of myself for pulling this off.

I text Jill letting her know that we own the house in Beverly Hills now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new topographic point making notation, picking bedrooms. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John Lackland consume over the home where he is currently living. Allowing him to learn how to consume tending of himself and what it takes to run a abode. She thought it was a wonderful idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be felicitous for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

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

We end up getting into Friday ‘ go home'dealings and it sucked. We moved along 101 at a snail's step. I asked Fred if there was a firm way using the control surface streets. He took my hint and exited the 101 freeway. The open streets seemed to move much faster, however hitting red lights slowed us down a bit as well.

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

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

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

I call Jill and ask the same doubt. She really didn't have an solvent. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the net time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to accept Dakota telephone call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would get together them at the Same Outback that we went to before.

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

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

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

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

I telephone dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

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

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

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interested in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really overnice locality. near school, shopping nearby, easy commute to our office. The back one is a third-floor quoin unit. Stunning view. Three bedrooms. Again, marvellous locality, skillful schooling, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the first one."Roger explains.

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

I know what's coming before he even begins.

"I think Tina is falling in love with me."He starts.

"I know she is."I reply.

"well, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't modification our friendship nor risk of infection my role with your company, but I would like to ask if it would bother you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS idea. It really helps solve several things for you. starting time, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your Mother will approve. She's a great supporter to Jill. And……I think that you and her would take a crap a enceinte couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

"However, do you do it that she has an odd pregnancy ? She's really upset about it."I gently ask.

"OH, yes. I know about the ectopic maternity. She'll get through it. We have an appointment with your protagonist Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the hospital for 2 twenty-four hours and remove the gestation. Doc tells me that she'll be just fine and not to worry."Roger says

"That's wonderful Roger. I am so very happy for you and Tina. By the way, your friend Agent Fernandez was a huge hit today. You should call him. He has a nifty fib for you about the Petrovosky Brothers. They were taken down today."

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a couple of eld now. That's great to listen. I'll call Jose right after we hang up."Roger says.

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

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

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

I sit back resting my head on the backrest of the tail end. Jennifer leans into me putting her head teacher on my chest, caressing my neck opening and ear.

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

The drive is only a few to a greater extent arcminute until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front end of the entrance door. He gets out opening the threshold for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

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

I ask for a board for 8. She assures me that they will bear one available in about 15-20 hour. I ask if we could hold back in the bar, she tells us that would be fine and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to evidence us when our table is ready.

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

"What would you like to booze ?"

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

"dearie, with me you can receive almost anything."

The mixologist hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry mark daiquiri and one ice water with no gamboge please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

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

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

"I'm still wired up about today. First, we have an unbelievable Night of fabulous sex. Then we are in the center of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new household, that you invite me to come lively in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really get it on how to depict a char a capital sentence. I've never had such an shake 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears part of the conversation and smiles.

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

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

Just as our drinks arrived, I feel a yoke of mild delicate hands covering my face.

"Guess who Daddy ?"

I reach around behind me pulling Dakota around and kiss her. Now the guy next to Jennifer is really concerned in me. Here I sit with a gorgeous woman ( Jennifer ), a beautiful slender young fair sex is kissing me ( Dakota ), another char is standing next to my president ( Jill ), John/Diane, Marcus/Darleen are all hanging around the chairs.

The vibrating coaster buzzes and luminance up. I grab our drinks and tell everyone our mesa is ready. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive from justice Petrovosky Brothers were apprehended by the FBI today with the assist from David jet, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a picture of me on he TV. The guy in the next chair knocks his beer over seeing me future to him and me on the TV.

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

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

The stewardess leads us to the board. It's a turgid round table. I hold out a chairperson for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a hind end side by side to her. I see lav holding a chairwoman out for Diane, which makes me proud of him. Marcus holds one out for Darleen. We all sit down. I have Jennifer on one side of me and Jill on the other.

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to order drinks or appetizers. I order 3 society of the coconut prawn, knowing that John the Evangelist and Diane will banquet on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two boastfully orders of the cheesy fries with superfluous bacon and spear carrier spicy tiger sauce for the board. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a lunatic. She sees the guest check rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

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

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

"well, yes sir. It did appear a bit odd her calling you Daddy then kissing you like you two were dating."He says.

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

"Daddy, does that mean we can call off you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a diabolic smile.

Everyone at the table erupts with laughter.

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

"David, I'm sorry. I should throw introduced myself. I'm Mike Booker. I am a rep for a music recording label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to incite to the western United States coast since the real music view is here. However, I'm not sure as shooting. It's so nice here, no humidness like in Atlanta, but the traffic here is unbelievable."microphone says to me.

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

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

Jill sees the bike turning in my head.

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

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

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

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

"Really ? I produced both Andy Negroid and Bad savage. I'm also supposed to puzzle out with Disturbed. They want to handle a song you've probably never heard of, The sound of silence."He says

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

"hoot, maybe you need to get into the recording business. Not many masses have this wide cognition of music."microphone says to me.

"microphone, how about I tell you that I have a recording studio already. I am looking for someone to run it, be a producer and make it successful. Do you know anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

looking at across the board, I see King John smiling from ear to ear. He's seen my act before.

"David, I would care to say I would be felicitous to run your studio apartment, but I'm already employed."mike says.

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

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

"Mike, first interrogation : How much do you make ? Second question : Are you under contract ? Third question : How long have you been in this diligence ?"

"Jacques Louis David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industriousness. $ 45.000 a year plus a bonus if I sign a new creative person. To suffice your bit doubtfulness, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the music business for over a decade."microphone says to me.

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

"Yes, it's pretty much the tops in the industry."

"Hmm, let me intend a bit."I say as Saint John is about to burst a gut. He knows what is coming next.

"well, diddlysquat. How am I supposed to vie with that type of money ? A guy with over a decennium of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy Black, Bad woman chaser, and is scheduled to work on with Disturbed."I say to him.

He looks down at this empty appetiser plateful exhaling in defeat.

I see John the Evangelist whispering into Diane's ear.

"wellspring, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio apartment. You will use all your contacts to get the studio to become one of the honorable and light studio for artists to sour with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing welfare as well as my ship's company will pay to impress you out here and we will furnish you with a low interest loan on your family here."I say to Mike.

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

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

"Mike, I'm CEO of a very large tummy. My job is to source out the best multitude to join our company and make it expectant again. I know from experience that if you want with child citizenry, you must pay top quality wages to entice them. People just need to eff that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the tummy makes millions off their heavily work."I explain.

"May I have some metre to intend about it ?"He asks.

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

I know in my heart, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his current wage, to the full benefit software, plus a low interestingness loan to be active out here.

"David, IF you are serious, I'm unforced to take a chance and come work for you."microphone says smiling.

Gospel According to John begins clapping as does the rest of the table.

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

"Um, David, do you always ambush mass with overly generous job offer ?"microphone says smiling.

"Well no microphone, usually I take them to a noblewoman Gaga concert, have her stop by an say hi to everyone and watch an incredible show from the suite."I say seeing Saint John the Apostle, Diane and Marcus'middle get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a great fourth dimension we had. The commencement of our journey that has ended up with us here having dinner together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

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

John couldn't hold back any longer,"It was the start of one fucking unbelievable weekend. None of us could consume imagined what Jill, Dakota and David had up their sleeves for us."

Jennifer leaned in and whispered in my ear,"Hey, I didn't get any Lady Gaga time ?"She says squeezing my cock.

"Maybe following time, but you have to be a beneficial little girl my dear."

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

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

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

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

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

I know she is right on both story, but that is Darleen.

Our dinners arrive. Everyone pad right in. Dinner is delicious.

As the dinner party is winding down, I pass my business wag over to Mike. I write my personal cubicle earphone number on the back.

"I would like you to start for me in two workweek. We'll be out of townspeople for most of next calendar week on the due east seashore plus this gives you some meter to resign from your flow job leaving them on good terms."I say to Mike.

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

"Jill honey, are you alright ?"

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

Dakota is the first to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entrance by a coach. She explains that we have a sick pregnant womanhood and we need to pay our account and leave quickly. He prints the measure out, she hands him her corporate AMEX, signs the beak and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the other limo.

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

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

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

Fred did an excellent job. He got us to the hospital in 7 bit, pushing respective sensationalistic lights.

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

Fred holds his bridge player out to help Jill out of the limousine. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security guard that we have a pregnant char with severe tum pain. He directs her to elbow room 3.

Once in the exam room, Jill gets on the exam board very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her external respiration is unforesightful almost gasping. A nursemaid named Becky comes in. She is storm to see me.

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

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

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

She begins to pull out vital signs. origin pressure level, heart rate ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and nub rhythms.

She heads out of the exam way calling for somebody. She returns momentarily with someone who appears to be a Doctor. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent is very midst Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the same steps that I just saw Becky accomplish.

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

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

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

"St. David, her body is rejecting the baby. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to throw to perform an emergency C-section to take out the baby. She'll be all right, I promise you. However, this will take at to the lowest degree two hours. You should probably go home plate. I'll call you when it is over."Ronda says to me.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here. I'll be in the cafeteria or the operative wait room."I tell her.

"Ok, that's alright. I'll have good care of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

I see the hospital attendant pushing Jill out of the exam room. I stop them for a second, Jill is in obvious pain. I lean down and kiss her telling her how practically I love her. The orderly pushes her away down the hall.

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

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

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

Although the base on balls was probably only a mates of minutes, it seemed to be an hr long in a maze with no end in sight.

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

She sits me down. Jennifer sits with me. Dakota goes to get umber for Jennifer and herself and pineapple succus for me.

She comes back to our table setting a cup of succus in front line of me. She takes her own coffee the condiment board to get ointment and saccharide. When she returns, Jennifer does the same thing with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some ground, in a hospital metre seems to move slower than anywhere else. I just stared at the Same spot on the wall in front of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would thrust my script to silently reassure me.

I felt like yell, but I held it together.

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

I heard Dakota's phone buzz.

She took the song. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to meet her in the surgical consult domain. She gave Dakota a room number to be able to witness the room.

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

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

We arrived at the destine elbow room. I see Dr. Ronda with a pensive smell on her face.

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

My eyes are filling up. I'm worried. My intellect is still space. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my hand. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"Saint David. Jill lost the infant. Her body rejected it and it tried to expel it all by itself. We were able to absent the sister from her. The babe had already died inside her and the body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of rakehell. It took us nearly an 60 minutes to get the bleeding under control. We ended up giving her several units of lineage just to stabilize her. She's OK right now. We've induced a coma to allow her body to begin healing itself. I expect we'll direct her out of the comatoseness on William Ashley Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at least a week. So maybe, just maybe by side by side William Ashley Sunday she will be able to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

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

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

Fred gets back in the limo and heads out.

I don't really remember the drive dwelling. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the threshold for us to expire the vehicle.

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota scope into my pants pocket, I'm not surely why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the integral sum of money to Fred who begins to say that it's too much. She dismisses him and takes me inside.

Jennifer follows, putting her mitt on my back caressing me.

We enter the mansion. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hall. I shed my apparel and raise into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the tears. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the covers up to my neck opening hoping sleep will come soon.

My eyes undetermined during the dark. I feel mortal in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very happy she is there. I put my coat of arms around her and pull her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.

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

I drift back off to sleep.

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

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

"pop, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the bathroom to do my break of the day rituals.

I put a pair of basketball shorts on and a whiten tee shirt. I head out of the sleeping accommodation and down the hall.

I get to the kitchen, pour myself a methamphetamine hydrochloride of succus and sit at the kitchen table just staring at the clock on the microwave.

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the calls that I need to arrive at.

I look for my earpiece but don't see it. I get up and manoeuver back down the antechamber to the bedroom. I push the doorway candid on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

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

I think to myself, where is Jennifer ? I spin around and point out to the keep room, no Jennifer. I go to the TV room. Still no Jennifer. I'm thought ‘ what the fuck'?

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

"Where's my telephone set darling ?"I ask

She pops her read/write head back into the bedroom and snaffle it handing it to me.

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

"I sent her habitation via Fred last night. She didn't look comfortable sleeping here when you were such a wreck final night."Dakota explains.

"That's really Nice of her."

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

"I need to tell Bob and Melanie that I'm cancelling our eastern United States sea-coast trip until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"Daddy don't do that. ring them. secernate them that Jill was rushed to the hospital lastly nighttime and had emergency surgery. Tell them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the Orient seashore trip until she is better. It will make them experience better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. trustfulness me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to suggest that you reschedule the misstep for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having emergency surgery. Losing flock of bloodline. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the sound to Melanie. I must tell her the unhurt history again. She says to stay house, take care of Jill and not to care. We can do the east slide trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

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

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

She was getting a text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, life-sustaining signs good. More later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to make any sound. They are quietly putting place and socks on heading to will. I stop them.

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

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

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the couch header to her sleeping accommodation to change clothes.

"Can either of you go wake Darleen and Marcus asking them to get set up to get together us ?"

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

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

"Darleen, its after 11. How long were you going to log Z's ?"I rhetorically ask her.

She just grinning at me and pours herself a cup of coffee berry. She heads back down the hall to heat Marcus.

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

With no one in the exhibitor with me, the whole result took less than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, dress, seize the new home keys, my billfold, my cell phone, and of course of instruction $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

"Daddy, I hope you know that we all love you and hope for the honest for Jill."Dakota says heartfully to me.

"I know Darling. I love all of you as well."

CHAPTER 6

As Fred arrives with the limo, we all head out. As I'm waiting to get in the car, Fred pulls me aside trying to give back some of the money Dakota handed him finis night telling me it was too much.

I declined. He as been professional, trustworthy, and able-bodied to deal everything that we have asked of him. I told him to observe it, he had earned it.

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

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

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her young wit Begin to work thinking about how maybe she might be able-bodied to displace in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done lots of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwashing machine, a line cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck dock-walloper, a car automobile mechanic, and my last job was working at the tag situation for the basic center. However, that was too inconsistent. Some weeks there was an case every night, early calendar week zero. I couldn't survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

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

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd beloved Mom. She's just your type. She's a rebel. Speaks her judgment. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nurse at a surgical place that does moldable surgical operation. Mostly boob jobs for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

I see both Darleen and Dakota smiling. I just knew what they were thinking.

"Marcus, what would you LIKE to do ?"I ask him.

"fountainhead, for a instant you mentioned a song center where bathroom works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're willing to film a chance on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to get hold of a chance on you. You've done nil that warrants me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to abash me. How about I put you with john at our Pasadena claim eye. whoremonger will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top customer Service people, so learning from him would be trade good for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. lav is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The drive seems shorter, but it mostly was because we were engaged in the conversation.

When we pulled into the courtyard, everyone gasped.

Fred stopped, got out, and held the room access open for everyone to pile out.

"roll in the hay me !"lav said without thinking.

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

St. John asks,"Just how fucking big is this place ? I never seen anything so immense ?"

"Well, its 28,000 hearty feet. 20 sleeping accommodation, 31 bathrooms. 3 Master rooms. 3 kitchens, biz elbow room, movie room. 3 TV rooms, a wine cellar, tennis tribunal, two pools, 20 car garages with an additional 30 places for vehicles in the courtyard. Two pond home, each one being a two-bedroom house and the wholly thing sits on 30 landed estate of land. And here's the best division, it was on the marketplace for $ 188million and we got it for FREE in the Happee, Happy limo acquisition.

"No fuck Way !"John said completely floored.

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

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene you are the favourable son of a kick I've ever met. They paid you this much ? What the roll in the hay ?"John Lackland said to me.

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

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

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

Jennifer begins,"John, you should take seen David. He pushed me into a nook and stood in front line of me protecting me from the Russian Brothers. About 20 FBI agentive role crashed the league room doorway and they took down the prick brother, but David here was my hero, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the room access, trying to receive the redress key to open up the doorway. It takes me a match of tries before I find the veracious one. I open the room access and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and John say almost simultaneously,"shtup me ”.

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

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

Jennifer steps back out of doors,"St. David, may I have the keys, there are lots of locked doors."I script her the key ring. She looks at it saying,"Wow, you need to really classify these out there are too many."I think to myself, ‘ thank you doctor obvious ’.

I text marking Newberg to let him fuck that Jill was rushed to the hospital conclusion nighttime and our east coast trip is on clasp for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets unspoiled soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

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

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

"well, I can tell you that he is personable, knows the construction very well AND he makes a paltry $ 14.45 an minute. Now I don't know much about protection job earnings, but it seems to me that those pay really suck."

"Unfortunately, those remuneration are for armed security measures. Without a carry permit it usually is in the 10-11-dollar range."He explains.

"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to take revilement and put yourself on the line, what the Inferno has this universe come to ?"I ask rhetorically.

"Roger, do you conceive we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security troupe ?"

"Hell NO. We would then end up with circumstances of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry character, weighed down juicer, hung over people, old men who can't walk or talk of the town. We don't need those. We're trying to build a team that can take tutelage of people, keep open them safe, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former Police or Law Enforcement military officer, or current license security guards. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top people to apply. We ask for their ground and list that we will be doing a deep background knowledge arrest, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem Thomas More to what you have in mind ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really help move things along. I'm worried that we are just tempting fortune without a security detail to protect our assets."

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

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my electronic mail address and have them direct me their sketch and information to do the background chit. I'll email them when I'm concerned in setting up an interview. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital in conclusion night ? I had to hear it from Tina a few minutes ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a long chronicle, but Jill lost the baby go night at dinner. They performed hand brake surgery. She's in a comatoseness. We just have to hold back and see how things go."I say to him feeling my eyes begin to charge up.

"I'll be praying for her. Please hold open Tina and I updated. She's class and family are THE most important."He says to me.

"I'm glad you said that. Please take fear of my Diospyros ebenum daughter, Tina."

"Of course, David."

We end the call.

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

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the declamatory Master entourage. The way is enormous. I see a individual bathroom that has a declamatory shower carrell AND a jacuzzi tub. A threefold self-love sink equipped with a large mirror with lighter medulla oblongata around it. The way itself is without piece of furniture but it is painted a weak shade of pink ( I'm not storm that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three waltz closets. She opens the drapes, the blind, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the outside windows have an electric rollup surety feature to secure the way from violent storm, weather condition, and visible light. There is both an electric automobile portion as well as a manual of arms nut case in sentence of no power. I grab her by the waist and tell her that the room is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

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

"pa, I want this one to be your room. rightfulness next to mine. It is the largest of the master suites. It's nearly double the size of my elbow room, plus it also has an even best aspect than my way has. Your room has nearly an entire eyeshot of the exterior as well as the surrounding area. Did you know we were on a Alfred Hawthorne, we overlook everything ? Oh Daddy, please severalize me that you'll select this room, please, please, please."

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

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

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

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

"Hey there lover. Is this your nooky room ? It's bigger than most of my house."She says in astonishment.

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

"Did you foot out a room for yourself yet ?"

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a secret toilet and a eyeshot of the pool field. Will you come see it and give me your OK that I can have it ?"

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

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

She takes me by the hired man walking me through the maze of this home to witness her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The eyeshot is stunning. The shimmer of the lighter off the pool is amazing. In my drumhead, I already see her sunbathing nude statue making my cock hard just thinking about that persuasion. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL cleaning lady want, a huge walk-in closet equipped with a tall mountain of trench shorts for buck private particular like bandeau, panties, aphrodisiac lingerie and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her closet to hold a far closet for just her shoe. I'm a bit worried now. A closet, inside a W.C. for just place, What the hell ? I think to myself.

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

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

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

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

John comes into this room.

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

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

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

I follow him. We again, weave our way through the maze of this household. He takes me outside around one of the consortium over to a pool mansion. He knocks and then just walks inside.

"David, let me acquaint Desiree and her Gemini sister Domonique. They are ladies going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip Productions, he says to me with the biggest smile that I've ever seen John have on his font. I also see his shortstop sporting a huge tent.

I just shake my head thinking : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be goodness for Diane at all'two aspiring porn actresses living in the pool house. Fuck, we'll never get rid of John. I think to myself.

I decide to introduce myself,"Hello ma'am. I'm David Graham Greene. The new possessor of this property."

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

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian Brothers no longer own this prop. I do. We'll study affair out later. Right now, I must ask, do you birth keys or any alarm code as I'm going to be changing matter really soon."

One of them, I'm not indisputable which one, gets up off the lounge and walkway over to the tabulator where both of their handbag are laying. She reaches inside each purse and removes two sets of keys.

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the job a tulip productions. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's majuscule money. A one thousand clam for an good afternoon of blowing lots of men. Some on plastic film, some just character of the work party, some just whom she brought over."

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

My forefront is reeling now. Only King John could author out two porn stars in my own home. I take the keys from them and point outside calling John to number along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blonde women.

"John the Evangelist !"I bark.

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

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

"ma'am, do you have got cable car here ?"I ask.

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

I take all the cay off the rings except for the unity that look like car keys. I leave them with just one room access key between them, noting to myself that the door locks are being changed Mon.

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

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

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

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

They both just stand there stunned.

"Ladies, right now, zip will deepen. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to stay here until we figure thing out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult television done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the puddle house, the one I'm going to predict the erotica house, not the pool household, in honor of our live-in guests.

I hear Diane and Dakota calling for me from unlike function of the home.

"John, go find Diane and see what she needs. John Lackland, I hope I don't need to tell you to keep back your oral fissure shut about our kitty house guests till I figure what to do with them."I tell him vex about Diane.

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

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

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

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

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

I weave my way through the wine basement to finally receive her.

"Look pappa. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a stunning likeness of Dakota on the recording label of a wine feeding bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"dad, there must be hundreds of these nursing bottle. Can we choose a few habitation ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her mephistophelian smile, knowing that I'll not tell her no.

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

I pick up a whole shell that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is assailable and check to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the case to post it back towards the stairs, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow staircase with a box of 12 bottles of wine is a bit more awkward than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is correctly behind me as we reach the main level to the household. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same lieu that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

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

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

Diane doesn't flavour mad, so I'm pretty sure enough she doesn't know about our smut sign of the zodiac client just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the hell else is John going to determine for me ? Before I even finish that thought, Darleen pokes her head in the room and asks Dakota and I to follow her.

Taking my hired man, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a stairway that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red multi-colour doorway. She turns the knob and swing music it undecided for me to see.

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

Inside of this room, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with diverse sexual toys mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three Cage for multitude, two standing and one small box manner on the storey. There's a cross, a gravid wooden X, several shackles and cuffs laying on tables. There's another tabular array with strap laying loosely on the table. For some reason, I notice the ceiling. Large black sound-proofing cap tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the screams of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

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

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

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

She uses the ‘ red'key to shut up the room access, taking it off the keyring and handing it to me.

"This door will remain engage for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at various rooms. biz room with what appears to be an incredible electronic frame-up. On the bulwark a 95"flat concealment tv hang. I see a Bose sound system. I see several gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sink, countertop, microwave and to my surprisal a soda motorcar and chip peddling political machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get Saint John the Apostle out of this star sign. Maybe I should just quit myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shivers down my back.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

Dakota pokes me in the costa saying,"You said close dark to bid you shithead."She says giggling.

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

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

"No, not really. This whole spot is just one surprise after another. I have a list in my head on matter that need to happen right away, like door locks and security password being changed. Blue print acquired, so we don't miss anything. piece of furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and mickle and lots of shopping to decorate this home plate as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

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

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

"What's the trouble ?"I ask.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my weapon out to her. She presses herself against me hugging me."Please don't be mad at me. I've been trying to say something to you all morning time. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with rip in her eyes.

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

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

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

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the doorway and point out.

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

I ask her to summon everyone as I've had sufficiency of the Commune for today.

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

Out of the street corner of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude sculpture by the pool. I just keep walking summoning John to assist me. He hurries over to me. I hand him the lawsuit of vino asking him to take up it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's semblance on the box. He begins to say,"Hey ”. I cut him off explaining that I already know. He just smiles.

We get out to the car.

Most of the chemical group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key ring from Darleen and locks up the forepart door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred mind for home. I call marker Newberg.

"Hey David, what can I do for our TV grinder ?"He asks.

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found things about this family that I need to change right away. Also, is ADT still the respectable warning signal fellowship in the LA area ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business sector 50+ years. He's second generation and does work that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current best, but like cell phone toter they change all the time. It's the divine service that they try to betray you on, the monitoring and camera oeuvre. Knowing your lifestyle, you may want to be selective on your tv camera placement and audio mikes."He suggests to me.

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

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

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

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's sound bombilation. It's Dr. Ronda. The schoolbook reads : Jill responding well. Vital preindication are often better. Should bring her out of the comatoseness sometime tomorrow. verbalize later.

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

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

In my creative thinker, I see her as a beautiful trivial boo fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we assume these immense office buildings, we rename them to unique shuttlecock of North America. My mind begins to lean : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / carmine ( Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( American capital DC ) / crow ( St. Louis ) / The mortarboard ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The good news from Dr. Ronda along with an estimation on how to rename the buildings that would make it easy to distinguish any building.

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

Both Jennifer and Diane are smiling. workplace is now going to get unbalanced, but it's fun looney !

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

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

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

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

Please pass on me a scuttlebutt ( good or bad ) so I may keep on to craft my stories for as many as possible to delight. Thank you all for the continued reading……PABLO DIABLO .