The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) child and a New Love

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the bathroom room access opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful smile and a howling consistency. She steps into the lav, putting her exponent digit into her sassing 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 ass me'voice.

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

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

"Um, well yes."

"Then I don't believe it for a moment. You are still the same turned on over-sexed man that I fell in love with after your divorcement. I made a huge fault 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 wreck 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 ineffective to continue to sustain sex with him in the conference room. He's a bit frizzy, but really he's not even in your league when it comes to sex."She says sauntering over towards me.

She grabs the towel pulling it to the floor. In just a moment, she is pushing me back into the shower. She is unzipping her dress as she apparently left her shoes outside the toilet. Her dress 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 story as well. She steps into the shower.

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both script to up my side and kiss me passionately, parting her mouthpiece just a little to put her tongue inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to smell and gustatory modality. It all came rushing back to me. My cock was already pointing at the cap. She leaped up and wrapped her peg around my waist. She was doing her good to impale herself on my hard prick without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an awkward moment, she achieved achiever. My rock-hard cock felt her wet wanton incoming to her kitty-cat. I grasped both of her ass impertinence lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few drive and I felt her already get down to spasm on my pelvis. I felt her snatch range my cock as if she was doing Kegel practice session. I had forgotten just how tight she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her body orgasm moving ridge after Wave while she was impaled on my dick.

The water felt as a overnice 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, screwing Saint David, I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH."She says loudly.

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

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

I hear the john threshold 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 fuck Darleen with all that I have. My brain reminds me of Dakota's statement from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my humanity'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a rattling night.

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

At that very minute, I really didn't handle all that a good deal about new wrinkles. I just wanted to enjoy our current entanglement.

I could experience her reaching one of her large, tatty orgasmic peaks.

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

I just kept thrusting into her with force. She was trying her best to gather herself as her climax was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my arcanum of playing with her. I reached down from her ass cheeks using my fingers to circulate her labia even wider and pulling her ass boldness apart. I lifted her up higher and set her down on my turncock, impaling her asshole.

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

I look into her eyes as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her consistency slosh my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a pair more times into her very hard as my dead body begins to approach the impending orgasm of its own.

"OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my entire load into her intestine. I shoot rope after forget me drug into her. Once again, I'm seeing stars as I orgasm. I am staring into her optic, but my brain is somewhere else. I just hold open spasming into her.

Finally, after several here and now, my thinker begins to come back to the subject at manus.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my look kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for several minute of arc. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to work the piddle off only to be directed to exit the piddle on. She has decided that she needs to launder our sex off, so we can play with Jill and Dakota in a few hour. She doesn't want her first playtime with either of my ladies to have my cum leaking out of her ass.

I smile, kiss her and ill-use out of the shower, picking up my partially used towel. I begin to dry off. Just as I reach for the room access knob, I hear Marcus announcing his own orgasmic point, 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 privy across the hallway to our sea captain bedroom. I put on a pair of basketball drawers and a white tee shirt. No underclothes. No shoes.

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

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

"Yes, I know. I came here with Marcus to beg for a job for him. You already bang 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 proceed 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 girl, before I met Jill, Dakota, Tina and everyone else."I say to her standing in the hallway.

"Well, to me it sounded like she misses that marvelous cock you have."

"Um, maybe. She's the one peeress 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 words. I've never met mortal as sexually hefty as Dakota and you tell me this char in the bathroom will rival her. St. David, Saint David, David……you might just have your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the whole time.

I know she is correct. I already struggle to hold back up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really wear my ass out…. but in a secure way.

I lean down to her and osculate her. I put my arm around her back and manner of walking with her towards the living room.

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

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'look as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her knees in front of Marcus giving him one of her delicious blowjobs.

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

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

She reaches over and tries to pull my shortstop down, to impart me a cock sucking, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be well-chosen to give Marcus a job. You don't need to mess up me or cause sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, playing period fourth dimension. There is no tit-for-tat. No cud 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 sober tone.

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

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

"pet, I want as many blowjob, as a good deal sex, as much couplet, three, and moresomes that you're leave to be portion of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some character of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the troupe. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to apply sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo pro quo then they are the wrong person to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her knees on the couch and kisses me. She wraps her arms around me and hug me.

"David, may I also begin to holler you dad ? You've been More of a Father-God to me in the brusk time that I've known you than the son of a bitch of a man who ran out on Mom, Marcus, and me."She says into my ear in almost a whisper.

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

Once again, I hear another orgasmic heyday coming from the living room, but this time it's from Jill. I don't even need to bend around. I know my married woman's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

"fountainhead, David, I'm not surely I like the ‘ old'part, but erstwhile girlfriend would be a better deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not certainly what her succeeding move was to be. juncture Diane and me on the couch or head teacher back into the living room and link up the Marcus group.

She chose to climb onto the couch.

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

Darleen asks,"David, is your natural language just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the entirely clip she asks.

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

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

That gave Diane direction to pull my underdrawers off. She made herself naked as well before she climbed on top of my operose cock.

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

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the door assailable and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was Gospel According to John immediately.

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

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

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

"Saint John the Apostle, why don't you get naked and join us ?"I ask.

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

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

John says to me,"Sir, Diane told me that she was coming over here to blow you to get Marcus a job. And, now here you are fucking my girl. What am I supposed to call back ?"

I stop licking Darleen much to her mortification."John, Diane did issue forth over here with the intentions to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out jobs for sex. patronage is business and playtime is playtime. I thought we had that discourse 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 nookie ?"whoremaster says in a confound voice.

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

"John the Divine. Diane thought the same as you that I'm giving out business for sex. That couldn't be further from the the true. There's no pound pro quo here. She asked me to assist 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 work in the margin call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a team up principal. That's a great step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me daddy, because she said that I've been more than of a don 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 meaning, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

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

I close my eyes for a second, thinking to myself ‘ stunned, stupid person, stupid ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled look on her human face until John sheds his pant and she sees his huge tool Rock hard. She nearly pushes me off the sofa trying to get over to John.

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

john picks Darleen up, turning around putting her on the couch and begins pushing his stopcock oceanic abyss into her. She begins moaning instantly.

Diane leans into my ear,"Daddy, do you have it off how a great deal I love you too ?"She asks with her inwardness in her eyes.

"Yes, infant skirt, I do get it on. Just be good to John. He's trying his best to be a good young man to you."I say to her.

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

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

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can reach. I feel her cervix touch the tip of my bulbous brain. This sensation makes me reach my own orgasmic pinnacle.

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

As I am orgasming, I feel a pair of lips on the spinal column of my neck opening. My intellect is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my good sense.

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

"nooky ME BIG GUY. FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER shit IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure the loud slap of his ball hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a sexual orgasmic frenzy. Darleen had indeed only gotten better with time. I see copious amounts of sudor forming on John's forehead and cervix.

Diane, still on my stopcock, 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 toilet would look to somebody other than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get John to that sexual frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so young, and still learning about animation she's occasionally tough to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her peak,"FUCK ME STUD. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK deep inside OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

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

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

Not the grammatical case.

I turn my caput to see toilet's mom Jennifer."hello buff. I thought I'd cliff by when I heard that John was coming over here. Clearly you have added to your commune."She says chuckling.

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

"OH, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cute, Jennifer grabs King John's ass and gives it a squeeze. He didn't even act like he felt it, but then again, when you're in your orgasmic peak very minuscule matters.

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

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

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

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

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV elbow room. Dakota takes her raw plaza right next to me on the couch rubbing my chest with her soft delicate hands. Jill begins kissing St. John as he keeps his turgid turncock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moan are basically one long moan.

Marcus on the former paw doesn't seem to be intimate what to do. I direct him to kiss Darleen and put his cock into her mouth.

He obliges.

Dakota whispers in my ear,"You still have a go at it me mightily Daddy ?"

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

I see Marcus and Darleen's head snap around to attend at me. I close my oculus for a second telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should have been the one to denote that, not me.

I gently stop fucking Diane who is now orgasming on my prick 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 sustenance 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 bring in. I said it without thinking. Please forgive me."I ask in a heartfelt manner.

"pop, everyone knows you and I have made a baby. I've not been keeping this a hole-and-corner. I've only told our looseness band, 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 point snapped around."I say.

"Daddy, it's my turn to severalise you a enigma. Want to know it ?"She asks with her devilish grin.

"Of course."

"I think that Tina is going after Roger. She's referred about him all week. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to make a bid for him. She really thinks he's hot. She keeps saying that she is terrified that she screwed up with you. I tell her she is imagining things, but she is stagnant 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 slender petty legs around my dorsum, wraps her arms around my cervix and leans in for a very erotic osculation between two lovers.

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

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

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

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

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

My cock begins to invoke. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my organic structure going every clock time. She reaches down pulling my stopcock to her sex entry."Daddy, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her pile on the sofa. My cock is positioned at her entranceway. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle poking. Grasping her ankles, I put her feet over my shoulders allowing me better entree to her muliebrity. I'm poking in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, DADDY, YOU FILL ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE GOING TO BE A GREAT DADDY. I LOVE YOU SO a lot, YOU DON'T 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 impending orgasm.

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"ducky, I DO jazz YOU. I'M CUMMING INSIDE OF YOU right hand NOW. DO YOU find ME ?"

"OH YES, pa. YOU tactile property SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL SEED YOU ARE fill ME WITH. I love, passion, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with tears beginning to run down her face.

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

Jill walks into the living room to unite us. I hear Darleen continue to get poke and her continual orgasming.

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

"Actually, no, now its Marcus. John moved over to Diane. He's got her impaled on his hawkshaw 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 intellect, I would wish to screw my wonderful hubby."She says with a smiling 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 leg broad apart. I step between them putting my still hard dick at her entrance. I push directly into her my entire length. She is so very wet that reaching my profoundness is very easy.

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

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

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

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

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

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the paternity of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the lone one you are the Father of. Tina's ectopic gestation is by someone former than you. The test came back as White, but not you. Jill's pregnancy shows Hispanic origin. ring me when you get a chance.

I see the wheels in Jill's head turning. She's trying to think back to a Latino guy she had sex with. Tina's offspring on the former hand, made me cogitate of the two Italian hombre 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 ?"

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

"favorite, you don't need my benediction or understanding. I love you. I want you to be rubber and happy. I agree to be by your face no issue what you decide. If you want to keep on it, I'll wage increase it as my own child. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever blank out we are one family."I say to her.

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

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

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

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

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

Dakota begins to explain first,"I think it's Dr. Ronda's job to enjoin her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will sense even forged than she already does. I told you pa, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her nous in agreement saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one family, that's what a family does hail together during bad times. However, Dakota is right on. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to assure her that we all still do it her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

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

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the next morning, I felt like a geartrain had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed married person to find Darleen on one incline 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 dyad of shorts and left the headmaster bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room lounge was vacuous. I found her au naturel body on the TV way couch. I picked up a blanket from our TV room press and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to draw out me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouth."last-place night 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.

"wellspring 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 worry in her voice.

"No, no…. zilch like that. She loves me to a greater extent 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 theatre that you and John could impress into if you want to. Or, if you want to see lav suppurate even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own washables, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dishes, grocery shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be wonderful for his development. Hades, maybe even Diane could move in and keep him under control as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"Fuck Jacques Louis David, that's a wonderful idea. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your young lady Dakota. assure me More about his house please."Jennifer says.

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the hall to the master sleeping room, pulling out clean and jerk clothes to put on after my exhibitor. I also grab my cell earpiece. 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 shutdown at Mark Newberg's. I have to be there by 1."I say with a bit of urgency.

I use my sound to call agentive role Fernandez to make sure he will be at the closing at Mark's office. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and view a couple of early agents in another berth waiting for his sign. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the bathroom and start out showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as possible. I hear the bathroom threshold open, then my cascade door open and see a beautiful bare Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have sentence now to fuck you silly. I've got a mop up in a shortstop while. You're welcome to link up me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my tomentum from all the shampoo.

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

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

We take a rather ready shower. I get out first and she is just present moment behind me.

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

I leave the toilet and head back into the master chamber to get dressed. I put on long dress slacks, a Cuban style shirt, belt ammunition, socks and dress horseshoe. I grab about $ 500 out of the fervour box and head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the living way putting panties on. Zipping up her skirt and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heels 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 risk it at all.

I see Fred pull up with a mid-size limousine with all black Windows. I grasp Jennifer's hand and point out the room access. Fred has the game threshold open up and waiting for us.

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

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

"It's 28,000 square animal foot. 20 bedrooms and 31 privy. The asking cost was 188 million, but we made an offer for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the shutdown and not send their lawyer or effectual representative. I want to verbalize to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

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

"A brace of desperate brothers. They need the money and I want their property."I tell her not admitting to what is in stock for them.

We arrive at the kraft edifice about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this building. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. much better. I stop at the security measure desk and ask if a yoke 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 floor. She turns around in presence of me and kiss me. I put my arms around her and snog her back.

The bell dings for our base. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be take. They brought a cleaning lady to take our receptionist place. They are scattered around to look like a formula office. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the league elbow room. I called the brother and checked with them to make trusted that they will be here at 1pm or the sight will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly signalise the text file due to the richly amount of money changing custody. They said they would be here with their lawyer. The brother's names are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flying out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

I hear the elevator ding and two rather tumid guy rope get off the elevator. Both guy have similarities. They stride into the situation requesting to see Mark Newberg.

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

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

"well, gentleman, this is David Henry Graham Greene, the man buying your property."cross says.

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

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

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

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

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

Mark offers coffee, pee, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer grasps my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a square face.

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

He returns with an attractive Loretta Young lady, maybe mid-30's and introduces her as the notary. He calls her Donna Smith. I think to myself, gracious generic name.

soft touch has quite a stack of papers. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign with. He hands the brothers several paperclipped written document that have the red tags that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian daub with red tabs and my region in park tabs. Of course, the notary's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.

It takes about 45 proceedings for all of us to get through the signing of the papers. When it came time for the interchange of money, I pulled an gasbag out of my shirt pocket. I told them inside was a cashier's impediment for them. They both smiled.

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

The blood brother rip unfold the envelope and extract out the check.

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

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

Suddenly the conference way door tear open and respective FBI military officer rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the paries and stand in presence of her playacting as a buckler to protect her.

The brothers stupidly take a swing at a couple of the officers who bounce their head off the group discussion room table. Special agentive role Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the agentive role in charge of the FBI. Our other special guest, Lt. Vladimir Horowitz introduces himself as well. tidy sum of guns 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 Federal prison house for about 30 years only to go to California prison for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to pull some shady shit in my company. I already own your stupid property. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy Limo. I own all your prop and underground businesses. The recording studio apartment, the pharmaceutics grouping, the race path, the limo society, the porn studio apartment and now even your booty home. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some umbrageous son of a bitch. recollect about that when you are sitting on your married man's fat pecker or some chummy brother is knocking out your dentition to get a secure blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

federal agent Fernandez walks back in and mitt me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could commit this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will close a lot of clear typesetter's case. This is the advantage for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to testify there's another check waiting for you."He tells me smiling the whole time.

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

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't smart enough to be the brain behind all of this. I just looked around. When St. Mark showed me the property that they had for sale that was owned by Tulip Production, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ace behind the whole scheme."

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

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

I shook agentive role Fernandez's script and thanked him. I told him to just get in tactual sensation with me if he needs me for anything further.

He leaves the conference room. I turn to Mark Newberg asking for the keys to my new family. He hands me a large key closed chain with about 40 or 50 keys 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 home will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the conference way rampart kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"pet, are you sure you want me to come resilient with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

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

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front line. The security guy asks me if my ship's company is hiring as he has been given his notice that they are being bought out. I write down Roger LBJ's telephone set number telling the security guy to call Roger today and assure him that St. David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the room access. He asks where are we headed. I deal him a paper with the destination on it. He says he remembers this place when we were seeing dimension with that Brooks bloke. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is keen and has a great memory board. Maybe we need to find out if there's a better position for him in our organization.

The thrust to the new property takes about 45 minutes. We pull into the new dwelling house in Beverly Hills.

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

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

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedroom and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 acres. It has two client planetary house, each one two bedrooms just in case we can't find you a room of your own in the master mansion. Two pools, three kitchens, a service department that menage 20 vehicles and a courtyard that holds an extra 30 vehicles. A fully stocked vino cellar, lawn tennis court of justice, a game room, a video room, an exercise room, several fillip rooms, three sea captain rooms, 285-degree view from inside the family plus former amenities. Would you like to go inside ?"

"Does Sindee bonk sex with her Master ?"

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

When I get to the battlefront threshold, I must learn a few mo and several endeavour to figure out the front door key. Once the door opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"Fuck, David. I've never even seen a home this luxurious. This is like my idea of what a home in Shangri-la looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a forget me drug trying to see everything.

I tell her to just experience destitute to explore until her hearts content. I direct Fred to look around also.

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

I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can pull the Amytal prints on the mansion. I don't want to leave out anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Mon. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar deterrent from the FBI. My instinct is to hold a party for the agentive role that worked on this case. I would cater it with mellow end cookery, wine-coloured, but no debauchery while they were here.

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

I text Jill letting her know that we own the house in Beverly pitcher's mound now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new place fashioning notes, picking bedrooms. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting bathroom take over the abode where he is currently living. Allowing him to read how to read charge of himself and what it takes to run a habitation. She thought it was a marvelous idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be happy for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend Thomas More than two time of day looking at the new place. On the ride back to the house, I decide that we will predict the new menage"The Commune"taking Jill's caper to a unharmed new level.

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

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

"Well, 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 meat in my sassing for a couple of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

I call Jill and ask the same query. She really didn't have an solution. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the last clock time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to hold Dakota call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would touch them at the Saame Outback that we went to before.

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

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

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

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

I dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

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

"Roger, it's perfectly ticket. How did conclusion night go ? Did you see any condo that interested you ?"I ask trying to break off myself from asking the obvious question.

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really concerned in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neighborhood. Good schooltime, shopping nearby, leisurely commute to our office. The second one is a third-floor corner unit of measurement. Stunning scene. Three sleeping room. Again, wonderful region, nice schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the first one."Roger explains.

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

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

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

"I think that would be a FABULOUS idea. It really helps clear several matter for you. start, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony tree, so your mother will approve. She's a great assistant to Jill. And……I think that you and her would make a corking couple."I say to him with felicity in my voice.

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

"OH, yes. I know about the ectopic pregnancy. She'll get through it. We have an appointee with your friend Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the infirmary for 2 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and remove the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just delicately and not to worry."Roger says

"That's wonderful Roger. I am so very well-chosen for you and Tina. By the way, your champion factor Fernandez was a Brobdingnagian hit today. You should address him. He has a corking story for you about the Petrovosky crony. They were taken down today."

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a pair of age now. That's keen to hear. I'll call Jose right after we hang up."Roger says.

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

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

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

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

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

The drive is only a few more instant until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the incoming door. He gets out opening the room access for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

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

I ask for a table for 8. She assures me that they will take one useable in about 15-20 minutes. I ask if we could wait in the bar, she tells us that would be OK and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to tell us when our table is ready.

I take Jennifer's mitt and walking her to the bar. I pull out a bar ordure for her. She climbs on to it, thanking me. I sit in the one next to her.

"What would you like to toast ?"

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

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

The barkeep hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry daiquiri and one ice urine with no lemon tree please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

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

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

"I'm still wired up about today. first, we have an unbelievable night of fabulous sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new home, that you invite me to come live in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really sleep together how to indicate a woman a with child time. I've never had such an shake up 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears constituent of the conversation and smiles.

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

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

Just as our drinks arrived, I feel a brace of easy delicate helping hand covering my face.

"speculation who pa ?"

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

The vibrating coaster buzzes and lights up. I grab our drinks and tell everyone our table is ready. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive Petrovosky blood brother were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from Saint David super C, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a characterization of me on he TV. The guy in the next professorship knocks his beer over seeing me next 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 Edgar Albert Guest. He says he is there alone. He's in townspeople on patronage and would really appreciate joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the barkeep giving her a big tip.

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

The hostess leads us to the table. It's a expectant round table. I hold out a chair for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a bum next to her. I see Saint John holding a chair 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 society drinks or appetizer. I order 3 orders of the Cocos nucifera half-pint, knowing that bathroom and Diane will feast on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two gravid lodge of the cheesy fries with additional Francis Bacon and extra spicy Panthera tigris sauce for the board. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a maniac. She sees the invitee chip rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

His 1st question is about Dakota."Is she your daughter ?"he asks a bit sheepishly.

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

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

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

"Daddy, does that entail we can forebode you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a devilishly smile.

Everyone at the table erupts with laughter.

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

"Jacques Louis David, I'm sorry. I should give 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 affect to the western United States coast since the actual medicine vista is here. However, I'm not sure. It's so nice here, no humidity like in Atlanta, but the traffic here is unbelievable."microphone says to me.

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

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

Jill sees the wheels turning in my head.

"Well, kind of. I miss being a phonograph record manufacturer. I produced several artists, but when the new company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio receiver place getting them to diddle our disk more…. oh wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."microphone explains

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

"Probably not, you don't strike me as the substitute music nor the hip-hop type."

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

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

"The old Herbert A. Simon and Garfunkel birdsong from the 70's"I say clearly surprising the sin out of him.

"Damn, maybe you need to get into the recording byplay. Not many people have this wide knowledge of music."Mike says to me.

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

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

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

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

The tabular array is silent. line of work is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

"microphone, first interrogative : How much do you get to ? Second question : Are you under contract ? one-third interrogation : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this diligence. $ 45.000 a year plus a incentive if I sign a new creative person. To serve your second enquiry, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the music business for over a decade."mike says to me.

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

"Yes, it's pretty often the upper side in the industry."

"Hmm, let me think a bit."I say as St. John the Apostle is about to fall apart a gut. He knows what is coming next.

"wellspring, shit. How am I supposed to compete with that type of money ? A guy with over a decade of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy black, Bad Wolves, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed."I say to him.

He looks down at this empty appetizer plate exhaling in defeat.

I see St. John whispering into Diane's ear.

"Well, how about this then : I offer you a declaration for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your contacts to get the studio to go one of the best and sluttish studio for artists to make for with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a class, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefits as well as my troupe will pay to move you out here and we will offer you with a low interest loan on your home here."I say to Mike.

The whole mesa is silent. John is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thigh. I sit silently waiting for microphone's answer.

"David, that's really nice of you to declare oneself. But, really, how can you afford to do all that ?"Mike asks.

"mike, I'm CEO of a very large corporation. My job is to informant out the advantageously mass to fall in our troupe and ca-ca it great again. I know from experience that if you want great the great unwashed, you must pay top quality reward to tempt them. People just want to sleep together that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to last while the corporation makes millions off their hard work."I explain.

"May I have some clock time to think 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 electric current salary, wax benefit packet, plus a low interest loan to affect out here.

"St. David, IF you are serious, I'm willing to train a chance and come study for you."mike says smiling.

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

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

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

"Well no mike, usually I take them to a Lady Gaga concert, have her stop consonant by an say hi to everyone and take in an unbelievable show from the suite."I say seeing John, Diane and Marcus'eyes get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a great sentence we had. The source of our journeying that has ended up with us here having dinner party together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

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

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

"Maybe next time, but you have to be a beneficial 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 oculus are glazed over. However, I do see Darleen's arm gently moving back and Forth River under the table.

Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a hired man job at the table ?"

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

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

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

Our dinner party arrive. Everyone diggings right in. Dinner is delicious.

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

"I would like you to start for me in two calendar week. We'll be out of townspeople for most of future calendar week on the east coast plus this gives you some metre to vacate from your current job leaving them on near terms."I say to Mike.

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

"Jill dearest, are you alright ?"

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

Dakota is the commencement to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entranceway by a manager. She explains that we have a pale pregnant woman and we need to pay our bill and leave quickly. He prints the note out, she hands him her corporate American Stock Exchange, star sign the bill and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the former 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 nearest hospital as quickly as possible. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday night traffic heading towards the tight hospital.

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

Fred did an fantabulous job. He got us to the hospital in 7 minutes, pushing several chickenhearted lights.

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

Fred holds his paw out to facilitate Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security measures precaution that we have a pregnant cleaning lady with wicked stomach pains. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the examination room, Jill gets on the exam table very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her ventilation is shortsighted almost gasping. A nurse named Becky comes in. She is surprised to see me.

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

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

"Don't trouble sir. We'll take trade good care of your wife."Becky says to me.

She begins to line vital signs. parentage pressure sensation, pulsate ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and inwardness rhythms.

She heads out of the test room calling for someone. She returns momentarily with someone who appears to be a doctor. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent is very thick Amerind or Pakistani. He goes through the Saame steps that I just saw Becky accomplish.

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

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

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

"David, her torso is rejecting the baby. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to have to perform an emergency C-section to remove the baby. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will deal at to the lowest degree two hours. You should probably go plate. I'll birdsong 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 waiting room."I tell her.

"Ok, that's fine. I'll take good guardianship 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 mo, Jill is in obvious pain. I lean down and buss her telling her how a great deal I love her. The hospital attendant pushes her away down the hall.

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

I'm stunned. My mind is a complete space. I have no thought what to do.

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

Although the walking was probably only a twosome of mo, it seemed to be an 60 minutes 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 coffee for Jennifer and herself and pineapple juice for me.

She comes back to our shelve setting a cup of juice in front man of me. She takes her own umber the condiment table to get emollient and boodle. When she returns, Jennifer does the Lapp thing with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some grounds, in a infirmary time seems to run slower than anywhere else. I just stared at the Sami spot on the wall in nominal head of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would squeeze my hand to silently reassure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

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

I heard Dakota's telephone buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to touch her in the operative consult area. She gave Dakota a room routine to be capable to find the room.

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

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

We arrived at the depute room. I see Dr. Ronda with a contemplative aspect on her face.

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

My eyes are filling up. I'm worried. My head is still blank. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my bridge player. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"David. Jill lost the baby. Her body rejected it and it tried to eject it all by itself. We were capable to transfer the sister from her. The baby had already died inside her and the body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of profligate. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under control. We ended up giving her several units of blood just to stabilise her. She's OK rightfield now. We've induced a comatoseness to earmark her body to get down healing itself. I expect we'll take her out of the coma on Sunday. She'll be in the infirmary for at to the lowest degree a week. So maybe, just maybe by next Sunday she will be able to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

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

I get outside. Fred is waiting there for us with the threshold open. He says something, but I have no idea what it is.

Fred gets back in the limo and forefront out.

I don't really remember the driving force home. When we pull into the drive Fred opens the room access for us to exit the vehicle.

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota scope into my bloomers air hole, I'm not sure why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the entire amount to Fred who begins to say that it's too much. She dismisses him and takes me inside.

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

We enter the star sign. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my dress and mount into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the tears. I don't know what to do. I turn my book binding to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the concealment up to my neck opening hoping slumber will come soon.

My eyes subject during the Night. I feel individual in bed with me. I turn over to retrieve Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very glad she is there. I put my arms around her and rip her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.

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

I drift back off to sleep.

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

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

"pa, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the bathroom to do my morning rituals.

I put a couplet of basketball boxers on and a white tee shirt. I head out of the bedroom and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the margin call that I need to make.

I look for my sound but don't see it. I get up and lead back down the hall to the sleeping accommodation. I push the doorway unfastened on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's door unfold and see can and Diane.

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

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

"Where's my speech sound darling ?"I ask

She pops her foreland back into the chamber and grabs it handing it to me.

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

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

"That's really nice of her."

"She really loves you, I hope you know that. Maybe not as practically 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 east coast tripper until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"Daddy don't do that. hollo them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the hospital last night and had emergency surgery. Tell them that she's in a coma. However, let them propose that you cancel the east coast trip until she is better. It will make them feel practiced that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will recall you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. corporate trust me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to paint a picture that you reschedule the tripper for another time."Dakota explains to me.

I think about what she said to me. It makes pure 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 lots of stock. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the earphone to Melanie. I must severalise her the totally story again. She says to bide rest home, take forethought of Jill and not to occupy. We can do the eastern United States coast trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

"You were right-hand 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 capitulum on my chest of drawers. We just sit there for a hanker while like that.

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

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

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to relieve oneself any auditory sensation. They are quietly putting brake shoe and socks on heading to go forth. I stop them.

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

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

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the lounge heading to her bedchamber to change clothes.

"Can either of you go rouse Darleen and Marcus asking them to get ready to join us ?"

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

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

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

She just smile at me and pour out herself a cup of deep brown. She heads back down the hallway to wake Marcus.

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

With no one in the shower with me, the wholly event took less than 10 minutes.

I get out of the exhibitioner, dress, grab the new house keys, my pocketbook, my cell phone, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

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

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her young brain begin to sprain thinking about how maybe she might be able to incite in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done peck of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a line James Cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck longshoreman, a car mechanic, and my finish job was working at the ticket bureau for the Staples center. However, that was too discrepant. Some hebdomad there was an effect every night, former calendar week zero. I couldn't survive on basically one week pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

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

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd erotic love Mom. She's just your type. She's a maverick. Speaks her mind. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her mentality and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nurse at a surgical place that does plastic surgery. 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.

"Well, for a moment you mentioned a call marrow where John works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're volition to assume a prospect on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to deal a chance on you. You've done zip that indorsement me to surmise you would do anything shady or try to stymy me. How about I put you with St. John at our Pasadena call center. John will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top client overhaul people, so learning from him would be good for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. whoremonger is smiling. Diane is smiling.

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

When we pulled into the courtyard, everyone gasped.

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

"fucking me !"John said without thinking.

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

John asks,"Just how fucking big is this post ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"well, its 28,000 square feet. 20 bedroom, 31 bathrooms. 3 master copy rooms. 3 kitchens, game room, movie room. 3 TV rooms, a vino cellar, tennis judicature, two syndicate, 20 car service department with an additional 30 places for fomite in the court. Two pond houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the unanimous affair sits on 30 landed estate of land. And here's the dependable part, it was on the market place for $ 188million and we got it for free in the Happee, Happy limousine acquisition.

"No Fucking Way !"John said completely floored.

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

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

Moments later, a small car pulled into the 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 discharge by."Jennifer says smiling to me.

Jennifer begins by telling everyone our FBI adventure the previous day.

Jennifer begins,"John, you should own seen David. He pushed me into a turning point and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian Brothers. About 20 FBI factor crashed the conference room door and they took down the bastard brothers, but Saint David here was my wedge, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the door, trying to observe the mightily key to open the door. It takes me a couple of tries before I find the right one. I open the door and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and john say almost simultaneously,"roll in the hay me ”.

I pull Dakota aside and ask her,"Did you text Tina about Jill ? She needs to cognize that the east coast trip for side by side 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 telephone set and begins texting Tina.

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

I text brand Newberg to let him have a go at it that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last night and our east coast trip is on hold for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets break soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

"Yeah. He is the tether security guy at the kraft paper building. He's a big guy and already carries a small-arm. 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 respective years. He used to sour with me on the metropolis PD. He got caught having an affair with our Captain's married woman after his divorce and he made Reggie's life deplorable, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than keep being the headwaiter's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

"Well, I can differentiate you that he is personable, knows the building very well AND he makes a miserable $ 14.45 an hour. Now I don't know much about security job wages, but it seems to me that those pay really suck."

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

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

"Roger, do you mean we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security company ?"

"hellhole NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry case, heavy drinkers, hung over people, old men who can't walk or lecture. We don't need those. We're trying to build a squad that can admit charge of masses, keep them safe, and virtually of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former law or Law Enforcement officers, or flow licensed security safety device. We offer $ 20 per minute, to motivate the top citizenry to apply. We ask for their background signal and tilt that we will be doing a recondite desktop handicap, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that look Sir Thomas More to what you have in head ?"I suggest.

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

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

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email speech and have them institutionalise me their resume and data to do the background stoppage. I'll email them when I'm interested in setting up an audience. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital last Nox ? I had to hear it from Tina a few proceedings ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a long story, but Jill lost the baby live on Night at dinner. They performed emergency surgery. She's in a comatoseness. We just have to wait and see how matter go."I say to him feeling my centre begin to pull up.

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

"I'm sword lily you said that. Please take care of my ebony daughter, Tina."

"Of course of study, David."

We end the call.

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

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the large headmaster suite. The room is enormous. I see a private can that has a large shower stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple vanity sinkhole equipped with a bombastic mirror with get off bulbs around it. The room itself is without piece of furniture but it is painted a light spook of pink ( I'm not surprise that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in closets. She opens the drapes, the blinds, the shutters for one heck of a perspective. I notice that the exterior windows have an galvanizing rollup security feature to insure the way from storms, weather, and light. There is both an galvanizing ingredient as well as a manual Methedrine in times of no power. I grab her by the waist and tell apart her that the way is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

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

"pa, I want this one to be your room. Right next to mine. It is the declamatory of the master suites. It's nearly double the size of my room, plus it also has an even better position than my room has. Your room has nearly an entire survey of the outside as well as the surrounding domain. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh Daddy, please evidence me that you'll take this elbow room, please, please, please."

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

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

I kiss her and watch her cute ass swing music as she bounces out of ‘ my victor sleeping room ’.

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

"Hey there lover. Is this your fucking room ? It's bigger than well-nigh of my house."She says in astonishment.

"I think there maybe some Henry Sweet playtime in here, if I'm invited."She says with a devilish grin plastered on her human face. I know she knows how I feel about her.

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

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a secret lavatory and a view of the consortium sphere. Will you occur see it and give me your OK that I can receive it ?"

"Darling, you may have 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,"passkey, you know I'm yours whenever you want me."Kissing me on the lips with her arms tightly around my waist.

She takes me by the hand walking me through the maze of this home to determine her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The vista is stunning. The shimmer of the luminosity off the consortium is amazing. In my drumhead, I already see her sunbathing au naturel making my stopcock hard just thinking about that opinion. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL adult female want, a huge walk-in W.C. equipped with a grandiloquent mickle of trench bloomers for secret items like bandeau, step-in, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a doorway that opens inside of her cupboard to take for a further closet for just her skid. I'm a bit worried now. A water closet, inside a water closet for just shoe, What the hell ? I think to myself.

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

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

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

I think to myself, ‘ Yes,"The Commune"is the perfect gens for this stead. I chuckle to myself.

John comes into this room.

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

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

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

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

"Saint David, let me present Desiree and her TWIN Sister Domonique. They are ladies going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip Productions, he says to me with the cock-a-hoop smile that I've ever seen John have on his face. I also see his shorts sporting a huge tent.

I just shake my head word thought : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be good for Diane at all'two aspiring erotica actresses living in the pool theatre. screwing, we'll never get rid of St. John the Apostle. I think to myself.

I decide to precede myself,"Hello madam. I'm David Graham Greene. The new owner of this property."

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

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian crony no longer own this property. I do. We'll work things out later. Right now, I must ask, do you consume keys or any appall codes as I'm going to be changing thing really soon."

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

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the jobs a tulip production. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A thousand buck for an afternoon of blowing mass of men. Some on film, some just part of the crew, some just whom she brought over."

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

My straits is reeling now. Only trick could source out two porn champion in my own home. I take the keys from them and head outdoors calling Saint John to come along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blonde women.

"John !"I bark.

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

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

"lady, do you accept cars here ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

"What happened to Sasha ? Did you fire 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.

"ma'am, right now, nothing will change. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to stay here until we figure matter out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult video done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the pool household, the one I'm going to call the erotica home, not the pool sign, in laurels of our live-in guests.

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

"St. John the Apostle, go find Diane and see what she needs. John, I hope I don't need to severalize you to keep your mouth shut about our pool house invitee till I figure what to do with them."I tell him distressed about Diane.

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

I follow the phone of Dakota's voice. She's apparently moving around as now it sounds like she is downstairs somewhere. I'm searching for a way to get down to her. Finally, after various instant of searching, I find a pocket-sized staircase that leads downstairs to a dark, dimly lit room.

It's the vino cellar. I am stunned. There must be thousands of bottles of wine-colored, maybe even ten of thousand of bottles.

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

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

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

"Look Daddy. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a sandbag alikeness of Dakota on the label of a wine-colored bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"Daddy, there must be century of these bottles. Can we shoot a few household ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her diabolical smile, knowing that I'll not tell her no.

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

I pick up a whole case that is just sitting on a return. I see that the box is open and fit to ascertain it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the grammatical case to carry 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 inept than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the independent stratum to the theater. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the Saame place that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the rejoinder.

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

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

Diane doesn't feeling mad, so I'm pretty sure she doesn't know about our pornography sign guests just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the Hades else is John going to find for me ? Before I even finish that intellection, Darleen pokes her pass in the way and asks Dakota and I to watch her.

Taking my handwriting, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red varicoloured door. She turns the pommel and lilt it open for me to see.

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

interior of this room, laid a total BDSM keep. Equipped with various sexual toys mounted on the wall, hooks mounted all around, three cages for multitude, two standing and one small box expressive style on the trading floor. There's a crossbreeding, a large wooden X, various hamper and turnup laying on board. There's another table with strap laying loosely on the tabular array. For some reason, I notice the roof. Large bootleg sound-proofing roof tile. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the menage hearing the screams of person 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 straits, thinking ‘ What next'?

I pull the threshold 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 practically into all that with my chronicle on the discipline from my youth.

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

"This door will persist lock in for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at various rooms. Game room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the wall a 95"flat screen tv hangs. I see a Satyendra N. Bose auditory sensation 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 surprise a pop car and chipping vending auto. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John out of this sign. Maybe I should just resign 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 steps, Darleen follows close behind. Darleen is talking to me but I'm not listening. My nous is miles away.

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

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said cobbler's last night to call 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 head yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This whole office is just one surprisal after another. I have a list in my head on things that need to happen right away, like door whorl and security department countersign being changed. Blue print acquired, so we don't fille anything. piece of furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and muckle and good deal of shopping to embellish this place as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

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

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

"What's the problem ?"I ask.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my weapons system 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 first light. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with tears in her eyes.

"No thing whose baby it is, you'll be a terrific Mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no subject what. If it's privy's, then I'll still love you and the babe and advance John to be a adept daddy."I tell her.

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

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

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the doorway and forefront 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 blonde gustatory modality to bring out your inner fornicatress. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this wellspring 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 example towards what I believe to be the front door. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the box of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the pocket billiards. I just preserve walking summoning Saint John to help oneself me. He hurries over to me. I hand him the lawsuit of wine asking him to rent it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's likeness on the box. He begins to say,"Hey ”. I cut him off explaining that I already know. He just smiles.

We get out to the car.

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

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred heading for home plate. I call German mark Newberg.

"Hey Saint 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 house that I need to alter right away. Also, is ADT still the best alarm troupe in the LA expanse ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business 50+ years. He's second generation and does work that keeps mass 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 letter carrier they change all the prison term. It's the service that they try to betray you on, the monitoring and camera work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may want to be selective on your photographic camera emplacement and sound mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please hollo Jay's for me. I would like him to shift every lock in the whole family. I've already seen some opportunity that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

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

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

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

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

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

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

In my thinker, I see her as a beautiful little bird fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we take these huge spot buildings, we rename them to unparalleled wench of North America. My intellect begins to name : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New siege of Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / carmine ( Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The good word from Dr. Ronda along with an idea on how to rename the building that would make water it easy to identify any building.

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

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

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

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

I get a unanimous agreement. St. John the Apostle asks Fred to read us to his Italian restaurant. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

Please forget me a comment ( practiced or bad ) so I may continue to craft my fib for as many as possible to enjoy. give thanks you all for the continued reading……PABLO DIABLO .