The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) babe and a New making love

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the bathroom door opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful smile and a wonderful torso. She steps into the bathroom, putting her forefinger finger into her oral fissure sucking on it in an titillating manner.

"Hey Sexy. I met your married woman on my way in here. She said she is mulct with me having my way with you tonight."Darleen says in her ‘ ejaculate ass me'voice.

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

"Do you still booze the Ananas comosus juice every day ?"She says.

"Um, well yes."

"Then I don't believe it for a import. You are still the same horny over-sexed man that I fell in love with after your divorce. I made a huge mistake letting you get away."She says in a heartfelt manner.

"Your boss made me prognosticate 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 persist in to have sex with him in the conference room. He's a bit crisp, 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 story. In just a moment, she is pushing me back into the shower. She is unzipping her garb as she apparently left her shoe outside the bathroom. 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 floor as well. She steps into the shower.

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both helping hand to up my face and osculate me passionately, parting her mouthpiece just a small to put her natural language inside of my mouth.

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

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

It only took a few thrusts and I felt her already begin to spasm on my pelvis. I felt her cunt grasp my cock as if she was doing Kegel example. I had forgotten just how mingy she was. My judgment and body were really enjoying her once again.

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

The piddle felt as a nice dividing line to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the bulwark and began to thrust into her hard. She began moaning loudly.

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

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

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

I hear the bathroom room access close.

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

I continue to fuck Darleen with all that I have. My encephalon reminds me of Dakota's program line from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my worldly concern'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a terrific night.

I know that I still have strong feelings for Darleen. However, we parted as champion mostly because she didn't see us going anywhere life-threatening. I was freshly divorced and a bit gun-shy about getting right back into a amatory human 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 seam to my already complicated life.

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

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

"OH DAVID, OH piece of ass. I'VE MISSED THIS SO shit MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD hoot I MISS THIS COCK !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so loud that it seemed to resound off the walls of the bathroom.

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

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

I look into her eye as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her consistence splash my thigh with her love-juice. I thrust a match more times into her very hard as my body begins to approach the imminent coming of its own.

"OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my entire lode into her intestine. I shoot roofy after rope into her. Once again, I'm seeing superstar as I orgasm. I am staring into her heart, but my judgement is somewhere else. I just keep spasming into her.

Finally, after several moments, my thinker begins to come back to the affair at hand.

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

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

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

I walk naked from the can across the hallway to our overlord sleeping room. I put on a pair of basketball shorts and a livid tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hall, I feel a couple of workforce squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spin 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 sleep with 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 act out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

"well, to me it sounded like she misses that wonderful prick you have."

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

"WOW ! That's big word of honor. I've never met person as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this woman in the lav will rival her. St. David, David, David……you might just accept your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the whole time.

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

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

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

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'face as he was sitting up on the sofa and it was Dakota on her knees in presence of Marcus giving him one of her delightful blowjobs.

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

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

She reaches over and attempt to overstretch my drawers down, to give me a cock sucking, supposedly for a job for her crony Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be happy to generate Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or ingest sex with me to get that. Our period of play fourth dimension is just that, swordplay TIME. There is no tit-for-tat. No chew pro quo. All you need to do my darling is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual favors to get what you want. Do you interpret ?"I say to her in a serious tone.

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

She went on to say,"John says he loves my new technique that Jill taught me on how to properly devote 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 cock sucking, as practically sex, as practically twosomes, threesomes, and moresomes that you're volition to be part of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some case of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no job, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to cave in sex to get what you are asking for. All you should hold to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo then they are the amiss 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 hugs me.

"David, may I also begin to foretell you daddy ? You've been More of a father to me in the short metre that I've known you than the illegitimate child 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 crown coming from the support room, but this metre it's from Jill. I don't even need to turn 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.

"Well, David, I'm not sure I like the ‘ old'part, but former girl would be a better deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure enough what her adjacent move was to be. juncture Diane and me on the sofa or head back into the aliveness room and connect the Marcus group.

She chose to climb up onto the couch.

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

Darleen asks,"Saint David, is your spit just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the whole prison term she asks.

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

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

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

As we began, I heard another orgasmic peak 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.

"dad, St. John's here."Dakota announces.

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

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

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

"Darleen, this is St. John the Apostle, Diane's boyfriend.

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

whoremaster 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 girlfriend. What am I supposed to opine ?"

I stop licking Darleen much to her chagrin."can, Diane did come over here with the intentions to bluster me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out jobs for sex. line of work is business concern and playtime is playtime. I thought we had that discussion already."I say to him.

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

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

"John. Diane thought the same as you that I'm giving out jobs for sex. That couldn't be further from the verity. There's no plug pro quo here. She asked me to aid Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would accept to do something for me to serve Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can work in the claim mall with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a team lead. That's a majuscule pace ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could set out calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been more than of a founding father to her in the few months that we've known each former versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her pregnant, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

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

I close my eyes for a here and now, thinking to myself ‘ pillock, pudding head, stupid ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled feeling on her face until John Lackland sheds his gasp and she sees his Brobdingnagian hammer Rock hard. She nearly pushes me off the frame trying to get over to John.

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

John picks Darleen up, turning around putting her on the couch and begins pushing his hammer trench into her. She begins moaning instantly.

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

"Yes, baby chick, I do know. Just be upright to john. He's trying his best to be a good boyfriend 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 placid pussy muscleman. I feel wave after wafture rolling though her young organic structure.

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

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can accomplish. I feel her uterine cervix touch the tip of my bulblike foreland. This genius makes me touch my own orgasmic pinnacle.

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

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

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

"piece of tail ME BIG GUY. piece of ass ME HARDER, HARDER red cent IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty indisputable the trashy smack of his balls hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a sexual orgasmic fury. Darleen had indeed only father better with time. I see plentiful amounts of sweat forming on John's forehead and cervix.

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

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

listening to Darleen made me forget for a moment that there was someone else kissing my cervix from behind me.

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

Not the display case.

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

I pull her John L. H. Down to me, kissing her passionately as we hear lav herald his orgasmic pinnacle.

"OH, ass MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cunning, Jennifer grabs toilet'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 lilliputian matters.

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

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

I know how Jennifer feels about me. I allow her to be unlike affair or personas without the fear of hurting her physically or emotionally. She clearly understands that this is all just consensual play.

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

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV room. Dakota takes her instinctive place right future to me on the frame detrition my chest with her piano touchy deal. Jill begins kissing John as he keeps his large dick into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one long moan.

Marcus on the former hired hand doesn't seem to know what to do. I direct him to kiss Darleen and put his hammer into her mouth.

He obliges.

Dakota whispers in my ear,"You still have it away me proper pa ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"pa, everyone knows you and I have made a baby. I've not been keeping this a undercover. I've only told our play circle, no one else."She says to me.

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

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

"dad, it's my bit to severalize you a secret. Want to know it ?"She asks with her rascally grin.

"Of course."

"I think that Tina is going after Roger. She's referred about him all workweek. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to realise a looseness 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 thing, but she is dead set on trying not to disappoint you any further."Dakota explains to me in a sobering tone.

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her lithe little legs around my back, wraps her weapon system around my cervix and leans in for a very erotic candy kiss between two lovers.

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

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

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

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

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

My dick begins to stimulate. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my body going every time. She reaches down pulling my hammer to her sex entranceway."pop, fuck me please."

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

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

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

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"pet, I DO eff YOU. I'M CUMMING interior OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU experience ME ?"

"OH YES, dad. YOU FEEL SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL cum YOU ARE filling ME WITH. I LOVE, dearest, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with rent beginning to run down her face.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her leg all-encompassing apart. I step between them putting my still hard cock at her entree. I push directly into her my entire length. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

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

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

It doesn't consume very long for Jill to reach an climax. I feel her squirting her womanhood juice on my thigh. I smell her sex. I am deeply in love with her.

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

I take the earphone. Jill disconnect 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 only one you are the Father of. Tina's ectopic pregnancy is by soul other than you. The exam came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's pregnancy shows Hispanic origin. phone me when you get a chance.

I see the roulette wheel in Jill's drumhead turn. She's trying to think back to a Latino guy she had sex with. Tina's issue on the other hired man, made me think of the two Italian guys who raped her at Sasha's doing.

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

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

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

"Darling, you don't need my blessing or agreement. I love you. I want you to be good and felicitous. I agree to be by your English no subject what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll wage hike it as my own tyke. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever forget we are one family."I say to her.

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

"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 weeks and some doctors don't like doing it yesteryear 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

The debauch in the TV room continues to ramp on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the unit lust of the flesh going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. Gospel According to John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's look grinding her sex down hard onto Darleen's waiting tongue.

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

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

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

Jill nods her head in arrangement 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 category does come together during tough times. However, Dakota is rightfulness. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all still have it off her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

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

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the next good morning, I felt like a caravan had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed fellow to find Darleen on one side and Jill on the other side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a couple of drawers and left the master bedroom.

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

I peeked into Tina's way to see lav and Diane all snuggled up.

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The bread and butter room sofa was empty. I found her naked body on the TV room couch. I picked up a mantle from our TV room cupboard and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to rive me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouth."Last night was wonderful Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the metre. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexy voice.

"Darling, do you really stand for that ?"I ask.

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

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

"No Sindee, nothing like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather vauntingly menage that you and John could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see lavatory mature even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dishes, grocery shopping, hooey like that. I think it would be terrific for his development. underworld, maybe even Diane could incite in and keep him under control condition as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"screw St. David, that's a howling idea. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your little girl Dakota. order 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 ‘ closing ’.

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the hall to the master copy sleeping room, pulling out clean clothes to put on after my exhibitor. I also grab my prison cell earpiece. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to heat her.

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

I use my speech sound to call Agent Fernandez to stool sure he will be at the closing at Mark's function. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and office a couple of other federal agent in another billet waiting for his signal. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the toilet and begin showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as possible. I hear the bathroom door out-of-doors, then my shower threshold loose and see a beautiful nude Jennifer joining me in the shower.

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

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

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

We take a rather quick shower. I get out outset and she is just here and now behind me.

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

I leave the bathroom and head back into the original sleeping accommodation to get dressed. I put on long dress slacks, a Cuban style shirt, belt, drogue and dress shoes. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the living room putting panty on. Zipping up her skirt and tucking in her shirt. She puts the blackguard on that she shed when she got here last dark that were sitting just inside the strawman 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 significant I don't want to risk it at all.

I see Fred pull up up with a mid-size limousine with all black window. I grasp Jennifer's hand and head out the doorway. Fred has the back threshold open and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back downtown to print 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 severalize Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 square feet. 20 sleeping accommodation and 31 privy. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an fling for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the mop up and not air their attorney or legal representative. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

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

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

We arrive at the kraft paper building about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this building. I tell her just hold, it gets better…. practically in force. I stop at the security desk and ask if a mates of Russian guy have arrived for Saint 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 thirty-eighth story. She turns around in straw man of me and kisses me. I put my coat of arms around her and osculate her back.

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

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a charwoman to take away our receptionist station. They are scattered around to appear like a normal office. Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference room. I called the crony and checked with them to constitute indisputable that they will be here at 1pm or the slew will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly signal the document due to the high amount of money changing paw. They said they would be here with their attorney. The brother's epithet are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight of stairs out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

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

"I am Mark. Are you the Petrovosky buddy here for the closing on your attribute ?"He asks them.

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

"wellspring, gentlemen, this is David Graham Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

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

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

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

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

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

Mark offers coffee, water, or something to drink.

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

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

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

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

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

It takes about 45 minutes for all of us to get through the signing of the papers. When it came clock time for the rally of money, I pulled an envelope out of my shirt pocket. I told them interior was a teller's chip for them. They both smiled.

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

The brothers rip open the envelope and pull out the check.

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

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

Suddenly the conference room door binge open and several FBI officers rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the wall and base in front of her acting as a buckler to protect her.

The brothers stupidly take a golf stroke at a duet of the officers who bounce their head off the conference way table. peculiar federal agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the broker in thrill of the FBI. Our former special node, Lt. Vladimir Horowitz introduces himself as well. lashings of hit man drawn, none by the Petrovosky Brother though. They did ingest weapons, but never got the chance to unholster them.

Once they were in handcuff, 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 Fed prison for about 30 years only to go to California prison house for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb roll in the hay. You tried to pull some fishy dickhead in my company. I already own your poor fish property. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your belongings and belowground businesses. The transcription studio, the apothecary's shop group, the raceway tracks, the limo company, the pornography studio and now even your award home. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some shady shit. Think about that when you are sitting on your married man's fat prick or some thick brother is knocking out your dentition to get a dear blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

broker Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could pull this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will close a lot of open cases. This is the wages for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to evidence there's another check waiting for you."He tells me smiling the solid time.

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

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't fresh enough to be the wit behind all of this. I just looked around. When Mark showed me the property that they had for sales event that was owned by Tulip output, which I already owned, I figured that they were the 1 behind the unscathed scheme."

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

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

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

He leaves the group discussion elbow room. I turn to Mark Newberg asking for the keys to my new home. He hands me a with child key ring with about 40 or 50 keys on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new abode. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to determine down and going to see the new home will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the group discussion room wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"pet, are you sure you want me to come live with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

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

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out nominal head. The security measures guy asks me if my fellowship is hiring as he has been given his notice that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Johnson's phone routine telling the security guy to holler Roger today and recount him that Jacques Louis David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the doorway. He asks where are we headed. I script him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this spot when we were seeing holding with that Brooks fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is sharp and has a bully memory. Maybe we need to find out if there's a skillful place for him in our organization.

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

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

"How big is this fucking thing ?"She asks. I note that the Malus pumila of John using the shag Christian Bible didn't fall far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 acres. It has two client houses, each one two chamber just in case we can't find you a room of your own in the main house. Two kitty, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 fomite and a court that holds an additional 30 vehicle. A fully stocked vino cellar, tennis tourist court, a secret plan elbow room, a video way, an exercise room, respective bonus rooms, three maestro entourage, 285-degree view from inside the home plus early amenities. Would you wish to go inside ?"

"Department of Energy Sindee love sex with her Master ?"

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

When I get to the front door, I must look at a few minutes and various endeavor to compute out the straw man doorway key. Once the door opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"ass, David. I've never even seen a nursing home this luxurious. This is like my idea of what a rest home in paradise looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a set trying to see everything.

I tell her to just feel disembarrass to explore until her center message. I direct Fred to look around also.

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

I text cross Newberg and ask if he can root for the blue mark on the mansion. I don't want to overlook anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My instinct is to obligate a party for the agentive role that worked on this case. I would cater it with high end cooking, wine, but no bacchanalia while they were here.

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

I text Jill letting her know that we own the planetary house in Beverly Hill now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new place making billet, picking sleeping room. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting john assume over the home where he is currently living. Allowing him to learn how to take care of himself and what it takes to run a place. She thought it was a wonderful idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be happy for her to link up us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend more than two hours looking at the new rest home. On the ride back to the star sign, I decide that we will send for the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's joke to a whole new level.

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

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

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

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

I call Jill and ask the Lapp question. She really didn't have an reply. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the last clip we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota telephone call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would run across them at the Same Outback that we went to before.

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

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

"I'll yell her. Hopefully, she'll weft up."

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

I telephone dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

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

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

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really concern in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really prissy neighborhood. Good schools, shopping nearby, well-fixed commute to our agency. The indorse one is a third-floor corner unit of measurement. Stunning view. Three bedrooms. Again, wonderful neck of the woods, nice shoal, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is LE money than the foremost one."Roger explains.

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

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

"Well, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't variety our friendly relationship nor risk my office with your party, but I would like to ask if it would bother you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS idea. It really helps puzzle out several things for you. first, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your mother will approve. She's a corking assistant to Jill. And……I think that you and her would earn a cracking couple."I say to him with happiness 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 fitting with your friend Dr. Ronda on Tues. The doc will put her in the hospital for 2 daylight and remove the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just fine and not to worry."Roger says

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

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

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

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

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

I sit back resting my head on the back of the can. Jennifer leans into me putting her head 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 minutes until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the incoming door. He gets out opening the threshold for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

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

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

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

"What would you like to imbibe ?"

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

"pet, 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 water with no Citrus limon please"

"You're not drinking ?"

"No, I'm really not a lot of a drinker."I tell her noticing that the volume of the eating place 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 dark of mythologic sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI squelcher. Only to end up at your new household, that you invite me to get go in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really know how to demonstrate a woman a great time. I've never had such an shake up 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears part of the conversation and smiles.

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

I just smile. Yes, the ‘ commune'is getting more interest by the moment.

Just as our beverage arrived, I feel a pair of soft delicate hands covering my face.

"Guess who Daddy ?"

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

The vibrating coaster buzz and lights up. I grab our drinks and differentiate 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 Jacques Louis David Green, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a picture of me on he TV. The guy in the side by side chair knocks his beer over seeing me following 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 link up us for dinner, him and his client. He says he is there alone. He's in town on business and would really appreciate joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the bartender giving her a big tip.

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

The hostess leads us to the mesa. It's a large cycle mesa. I hold out a president for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a tooshie next to her. I see 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 order drinks or appetizers. I order 3 orders of the coconut shrimp, knowing that Gospel According to John and Diane will banquet on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two boastfully orders of the cheesy fries with extra bacon and extra spicy tiger sauce for the board. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the guest check rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

His firstly question is about Dakota."Is she your girl ?"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 appear a bit odd her calling you pa 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.

"dada, does that think we can call you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a diabolical smile.

Everyone at the table erupts with laughter.

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

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

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

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

Jill sees the wheels turning in my head.

"well, kind of. I miss being a track record producer. I produced various creative person, but when the new company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio post getting them to act as our criminal record more…. oh hold, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."Mike explains

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

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

"well, I really bask 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 birdsong you've probably never heard of, The audio of silence."He says

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

"Damn, maybe you need to get into the recording business. Not many the great unwashed have this all-encompassing cognition of music."mike says to me.

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

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

"David, I would like to say I would be well-chosen to run your studio apartment, but I'm already employed."microphone says.

"If you answer some enquiry for me, I think you would like to at least take heed to my offer."I say.

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

"mike, first doubtfulness : How much do you make ? arcsecond interrogative sentence : Are you under declaration ? tierce enquiry : How long have you been in this manufacture ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this manufacture. $ 45.000 a year plus a incentive if I sign a new artist. To resolve your second base question, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the music commercial enterprise for over a decade."microphone says to me.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, whoreson. How am I supposed to vie with that type of money ? A guy with over a 10 of experience, who has produced clobber for Andy blackness, Bad beast, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed."I say to him.

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

I see John whispering into Diane's ear.

"Well, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio apartment. You will use all your contacts to get the studio apartment to turn one of the secure and easiest studios for creative person to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefit as well as my party will pay to proceed you out here and we will provide you with a low sake loan on your domicile here."I say to Mike.

The unharmed table is silent. trick is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thighs. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

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

"mike, I'm CEO of a very big corporation. My job is to source out the best people to join our company and make it majuscule again. I know from experience that if you want keen masses, you must pay top quality reward to entice them. People just want to have intercourse that what they do for a troupe is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the pot makes gazillion off their heavy work."I explain.

"May I have some time to opine about it ?"He asks.

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

I know in my heart, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his current salary, full benefit computer software, plus a low interest loanword to move out here.

"David, IF you are serious, I'm willing to exact a chance and come work for you."Mike says smiling.

bathroom begins clapping as does the rest of the table.

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

"Um, St. David, do you always ambush hoi polloi with overly generous job offers ?"mike says smiling.

"Well no mike, usually I take them to a lady Gaga concert, have her stop by an say hi to everyone and watch over an incredible appearance from the suite."I say seeing can, Diane and Marcus'middle get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a smashing time we had. The starting time of our journey that has ended up with us here having dinner together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

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

John couldn't hold back any yearner,"It was the start of one fucking incredible weekend. None of us could have imagined what Jill, Dakota and David had up their arm for us."

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

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

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

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

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

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

Our dinners arrive. Everyone digs right in. dinner party is delicious.

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

"I would like you to bulge out for me in two weeks. We'll be out of Town for nearly of side by side workweek on the east sea-coast plus this gives you some time to free from your current job leaving them on good terms."I say to Mike.

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

"Jill dearest, are you alright ?"

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

Dakota is the first to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entrance by a manager. She explains that we have a tired of pregnant woman and we need to pay our banker's bill and go out quickly. He prints the note out, she hands him her bodied American Stock Exchange, 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 planetary house in the early limo.

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

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

Fred did an excellent job. He got us to the hospital in 7 minutes, pushing respective yellow-bellied lights.

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

Fred holds his manus out to facilitate Jill out of the limousine. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security sentry go that we have a fraught cleaning lady with stern stomach nuisance. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the test room, Jill gets on the exam table very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her breathing is suddenly 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 workweek meaning, she's having incredible belly infliction. We phoned her doctor, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of despair in my voice.

"Don't worry sir. We'll get good concern of your wife."Becky says to me.

She begins to draw full of life signs. roue atmospheric pressure, pulse ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and kernel rhythms.

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

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

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

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

"Jacques Louis David, her consistency is rejecting the sister. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to ingest to execute an emergency C-section to murder the child. She'll be fine, I promise you. However, this will take at least two hours. You should probably go home. I'll call you when it is over."Ronda says to me.

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

"Ok, that's exquisitely. I'll take good guardianship of her David."She says to me, giving me a osculation on the nerve.

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

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

I'm stunned. My judgment is a complete blank. I have no estimate 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 paw in a nail daze.

Although the walk was probably only a dyad of minutes, it seemed to be an minute long in a labyrinth with no end in sight.

Finally, I see a preindication 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 succus for me.

She comes back to our table setting a cup of juice in strawman of me. She takes her own coffee the condiment table to get cream and sugar. When she returns, Jennifer does the Sami thing with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some reason, in a hospital prison term seems to move slower than anywhere else. I just stared at the same stain on the wall in front of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would bosom 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 math. It had been more than three hours. Now I really began to worry.

I heard Dakota's headphone buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to get together her in the surgical consult arena. She gave Dakota a room identification number to be able to find oneself 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 doom room. I see Dr. Ronda with a pensive look on her face.

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

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

"David. Jill lost the baby. Her organic structure rejected it and it tried to expel it all by itself. We were able to move out the baby from her. The baby had already died inside her and the body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under ascendance. We ended up giving her several unit of measurement of descent just to stabilise her. She's OK right field now. We've induced a coma to leave her organic structure to begin healing itself. I expect we'll accept her out of the comatoseness on Billy Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at least a week. So maybe, just maybe by next Sunday she will be able-bodied to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

Dakota takes my hired man and leads me out of the room and to the ER entry. Jennifer follows along with us. I feel like this is happening to somebody else. This is so phantasmagoric.

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

Fred gets back in the limo and heads out.

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

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota reach into my trouser sack, I'm not trusted why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the stallion total to Fred who begins to say that it's too very much. She dismisses him and takes me inside.

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

We enter the house. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and rise into bed. Once there my oculus erupt with the tears. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the threshold, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the cover version up to my neck hoping sleep will number soon.

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

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

I drift back off to sleep.

It wasn't until mid-morning that my eye opened. Dakota was still snuggled into me. I laid there trying to narrate what had happened lastly nighttime.

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

"dada, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the lavatory to do my first light rituals.

I put a twosome of hoops short pants on and a egg white tee shirt. I head out of the bedchamber 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 outcry that I need to shit.

I look for my headphone but don't see it. I get up and head back down the hall to the bedroom. I push the door open on Tina's elbow room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

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

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

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

"Where's my telephone darling ?"I ask

She pops her head back into the bedroom and grabs it handing it to me.

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

"I sent her home via Fred last Night. She didn't look well-fixed quiescency here when you were such a wreck finale night."Dakota explains.

"That's really nice of her."

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

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

"Daddy don't do that. shout out them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the hospital hold out night and had emergency operating room. say them that she's in a coma. However, let them indicate that you cancel the E glide stumble until she is better. It will make them feel honest that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. 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 trip for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having emergency surgery. Losing lots of blood line. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must evidence her the whole story again. She says to stay rest home, take care of Jill and not to interest. We can do the east coast tripper anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

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

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

She was getting a schoolbook from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, full of life preindication good. More later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John the Evangelist and Diane are up but trying not to stool any sound. They are quietly putting horseshoe and windsock on heading to leave. I stop them.

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

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

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the couch drift to her bedroom to switch clothes.

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

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

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

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

She just smiles at me and pours herself a cup of coffee. She heads back down the hallway to wake Marcus.

I head to the sleeping room. I grab some dress and get into the shower. It sort of felt odd being alone in the shower. That really hasn't happened in quite a while.

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

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

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

"Daddy, I hope you know that we all love you and hope for the 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 limo, we all head out. As I'm waiting to get in the car, Fred pulls me aside trying to reach back some of the money Dakota handed him last night telling me it was too much.

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

I got in the limo and asked Fred to contain us to the new house.

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

"Absolutely ! Oh, and by the way, I have asked your Mom to move in with us."I said as I watched John's eyes develop large. 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 turn thinking about how maybe she might be able-bodied to move in with him.

"Marcus, we didn't get a chance to babble out 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 slews of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwashing machine, a line cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck dockworker, a car mechanic, and my survive job was working at the slate office for the Staples essence. However, that was too inconsistent. Some weeks there was an event every Night, other weeks naught. I couldn't survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

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

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd love Mom. She's just your type. She's a maverick. Speaks her judgment. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nanny at a operative stead that does plastic operating theatre. Mostly boob chore for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

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

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

"Well, for a minute you mentioned a call centre where Saint John works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're uncoerced to take a chance on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to shoot a probability on you. You've done nothing that warrant me to surmise you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with John at our Pasadena call center. John Lackland will be your wise man, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer Service people, so learning from him would be good for you."I say.

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

The drive seems brusque, 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 threshold clear for everyone to mob out.

"screw me !"can said without thinking.

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

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

"Well, its 28,000 second power fundament. 20 bedrooms, 31 bathrooms. 3 Master suites. 3 kitchens, game room, picture show room. 3 TV rooms, a wine-coloured wine cellar, lawn tennis court, two pools, 20 car garages with an extra 30 station for fomite in the courtyard. Two consortium houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the whole thing sits on 30 Akko of land. And here's the beneficial constituent, it was on the market 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 pal whom they were after for more than 2 years. Here's the chit they gave me yesterday."I say to John pulling out the check and handing it to him.

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

second later, a minor 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 drop by."Jennifer says smiling to me.

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

Jennifer begins,"John, you should have seen Saint David. He pushed me into a corner and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian Brothers. About 20 FBI agents crashed the conference way door and they took down the bastard brothers, but David here was my sub, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the door, trying to feel the right field key to open up the threshold. It takes me a span of tries before I find the justly one. I open the door and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and privy say almost simultaneously,"Fuck me ”.

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

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

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

I text Mark Newberg to let him fuck that Jill was rushed to the hospital close night and our east coast trip is on hold for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets better soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Roger, do you cerebrate we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security fellowship ?"

"Hell NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry types, heavy drinkers, hung over the great unwashed, old men who can't walk or talking. We don't need those. We're trying to build a team that can take care of people, keep them prophylactic, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former constabulary or Law Enforcement police officer, or current licence security sentry duty. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top mass to employ. We ask for their desktop and list that we will be doing a rich background check, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem to a greater extent to what you have in mind ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really help move matter along. I'm upset that we are just tempting lot without a protection 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 first ?"I ask

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

"It's a long story, but Jill lost the child conclusion Nox at dinner. They performed emergency operating room. She's in a coma. We just have to wait and see how things go."I say to him feeling my optic begin to shoot down up.

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

"I'm glad you said that. Please take maintenance 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 child at Christmas.

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the large lord entourage. The room is enormous. I see a private bath that has a large exhibitor stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A three-bagger toilet table cesspit equipped with a big mirror with promiscuous light bulb around it. The way itself is without furniture but it is painted a light shadowiness of garden pink ( I'm not surprised 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 view. I notice that the out of doors windows have an electric rollup security system characteristic to secure the way from storm, conditions, and ignitor. There is both an electric element as well as a manual crank in times of no power. I grab her by the waist and severalise her that the room is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

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

"Daddy, I want this one to be your room. redress next to mine. It is the declamatory of the master suites. It's nearly double the size of my way, plus it also has an even better vista than my room has. Your room has nearly an entire horizon of the exterior as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh pop, please secern me that you'll necessitate this room, please, please, please."

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

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

I kiss her and watch her cute ass baseball swing as she bounces out of ‘ my passe-partout bedroom ’.

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

"Hey there lover. Is this your ass room ? It's heavy than to the highest degree of my house."She says in astonishment.

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

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

"Yep, right down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall from a kitchen. It has a private bathroom and a scene of the pool area. Will you come see it and give me your OK that I can have it ?"

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

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

She takes me by the hand walking me through the maze of this home to retrieve her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The view is stunning. The shimmer of the light off the pool is amazing. In my nous, I already see her sunbathing nude making my putz hard just thinking about that sight. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL women want, a huge waltz press equipped with a grandiloquent stack of deep pants for private item like brassiere, panties, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a room access that opens inside of her closet to hold a further closet for just her shoes. I'm a bit worried now. A loo, inside a loo for just shoes, What the hell ? I think to myself.

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

"Darling, I would be honored to do so. Just not now. I'm still much too worried about Jill to do any sort of performing. I hope you understand. But I do call that when it happens, I will engage 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 everlasting name for this situation. I chuckle to myself.

lavatory comes into this room.

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

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

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

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

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

I just throw off my headspring thought process : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be good for Diane at all'two aspiring porn actresses living in the syndicate house. screw, we'll never get rid of trick. I think to myself.

I decide to premise myself,"howdy madam. I'm David Henry Graham Greene. The new owner of this property."

"Are you telling us that we have to make a motion ?"One of them says.

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian buddy no longer own this prop. I do. We'll work matter out later. Right now, I must ask, do you cause key or any consternation codes as I'm going to be changing matter really soon."

One of them, I'm not sure which one, gets up off the couch and walking over to the buffet where both of their pocketbook 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 house was changing hired hand. Currently, we have no where else to go. We were invited here by some charwoman named Sancho, no hold. Shasta, no that's not right either."She says.

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

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

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

My head is reeling now. Only John could rootage out two porn stars in my own home. I take the keys from them and channelize international calling John to come along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-shanked blond women.

"John !"I bark.

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

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

"Ladies, do you have 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 key. I leave them with just one door key between them, noting to myself that the door whorl are being changed Monday.

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

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

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

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

They both just stand there stunned.

"Lady, right now, naught will vary. 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 television done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the pool business firm, the one I'm going to call the erotica house, not the pool house, in honor of our live-in guests.

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

"can, go find Diane and see what she needs. John, I hope I don't need to tell you to keep your rima oris shut about our pool house guests till I figure what to do with them."I tell him worried about Diane.

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

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

It's the vino root cellar. I am stunned. There must be thousands of bottles of wine, maybe even 10 of one thousand of bottles.

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

"Over here papa. delay until you see what I have found."

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

"tone dad. It's me !"

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

I just smile.

"papa, there must be hundreds of these bottles. Can we take a few abode ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smile, knowing that I'll not severalise her no.

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

I pick up a whole case that is just sitting on a riposte. I see that the box is open and delay to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the case to persuade it back towards the stair, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a specialize staircase with a box of 12 bottles of wine is a bit more ill-chosen than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is flop behind me as we reach the main level to the house. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same plaza that I started from heading down to the wine-coloured cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

bathroom is now calling for me. I head towards his part, with Dakota holding my handwriting as we traverse the labyrinth of house.

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

Diane doesn't face mad, so I'm jolly indisputable she doesn't know about our porn house guest just yet.

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

Taking my manus, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallway to a staircase that goes up. We climb the step. Darleen takes us to a red painted door. She turns the node and swings it undefended for me to see.

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

Inside of this room, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various sexual plaything mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three Cage for people, two standing and one small box style on the floor. There's a crossbreeding, a large wooden X, several shackle and manacle laying on tables. There's another table with straps laying loosely on the tabular array. For some reason, I notice the ceiling. Large melanize sound-proofing ceiling tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the screams of somebody being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

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

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

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

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

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

I turn and look around at respective way. Game room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the rampart a 95"flat screenland tv hang. I see a Bose sound system. I see several gaming hot seat, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a swallow hole, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a soda machine and microchip vending machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get privy out of this house. Maybe I should just resign myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shiver down my back.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said last night to call you shithead."She says giggling.

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

"I was asking what you're design to do with this theatre are ? Haven't you even gotten that far in your foreland yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This whole lieu is just one surprisal after another. I have a list in my point on matter that need to bump right away, like door locks and security passwords being changed. puritanic prints acquired, so we don't miss anything. Furniture moved over from Jill's home base to here and lots and raft of shopping to decorate this dwelling house as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

As we reach the principal floor, 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.

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

I'm stunned.

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

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

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

I kiss her on the brim 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 field for me to recreate when my wife is in a coma at the hospital. Don't you agree ?"I say trying to get her to back down a bit.

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the door and headland out.

I find Dakota in the kitchen marveling at the box of Cierra. I notice the selling on the side of the box. It reads : A blonde taste to land out your internal adulteress. 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 enough of the Commune for today.

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

Out of the box of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the syndicate. I just keep back walking summoning John to help me. He hurries over to me. I helping hand him the typeface of wine asking him to drive 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 gang from Darleen and locks up the battlefront room access, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred chief for home. I call Mark Newberg.

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

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found things about this house that I need to change right away. Also, is ADT still the beneficial alarm clock company in the LA region ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business 50+ years. He's second propagation and does work that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current secure, but like jail cell phone carriers they change all the sentence. It's the religious service that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and camera work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may need to be selective on your photographic camera placement and audio mikes."He suggests to me.

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

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

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

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's phone bombination. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. life-sustaining signs are much better. Should convey her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

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

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

In my mind, I see her as a beautiful little bird fluttering from one outgrowth to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these huge authority building, we rename them to unique birds of northward America. My mind begins to list : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New siege of Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / Cardinal ( Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / crowing ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( capital of Georgia ) …I was smiling now.

The good news show from Dr. Ronda along with an idea on how to rename the edifice that would seduce it easy to identify any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the kraft paper edifice Monday morn. Offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would take and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have plenty liquid state to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a brusk terminus deal up to 20 million. Let's get this ball rolling. Also, embark on looking around for early buildings to consider."

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

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

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

I get a whole understanding. John asks Fred to take aim us to his Italian eating house. 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 go away me a commentary ( honorable or bad ) so I may keep to craft my narration for as many as possible to savour. Thank you all for the continued reading……PABLO DIABLO .