The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Child And A New Love
Anal, Blowjob, Group-Sex, Pregnant, Threesome, WifeThe Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New Love
By : PABLO DIABLO
Copyright 2019
CHAPTER 1
I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the bathroom door opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful grinning and a wonderful eubstance. She steps into the bathroom, putting her index finger into her back talk sucking on it in an erotic manner.
"Hey Sexy. I met your wife on my way in here. She said she is fine with me having my way with you tonight."Darleen says in her ‘ come fuck me'voice.
"You know, of course, I'm a bit older now, not quite as active and horny as before when we used to date."I say, trying not to smile.
"Do you still drink the pineapple juice every day ?"She says.
"Um, well yes."
"Then I don't believe it for a here and now. You are still the same horny over-sexed man that I fell in love with after your divorce. I made a Brobdingnagian mistake letting you get away."She says in a heartfelt manner.
"Your boss made me anticipate 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 ineffectual to remain to experience sex with him in the conference room. He's a bit kinky, but really he's not even in your league when it comes to sex."She says sauntering over towards me.
She grabs the towel pulling it to the floor. In just a minute, she is pushing me back into the rain shower. She is unzipping her dress as she apparently left her shoes outside the john. Her frock 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 storey as well. She steps into the shower.
"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.
She uses both hands to up my brass and osculate me passionately, parting her lip just a little to put her knife inside of my mouth.
I remember how she used to smell out and penchant. It all came rushing back to me. My cock was already pointing at the ceiling. She leaped up and wrapped her legs around my waist. She was doing her full to impale herself on my backbreaking putz without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.
After an inept moment, she achieved success. My rock-hard cock felt her wet wanton entree to her pussy. I grasped both of her ass nerve lifting her up and down on my cock.
It only took a few thrusts and I felt her already start out to spasm on my pelvis. I felt her pussy grasp my putz as if she was doing Kegel exercises. I had forgotten just how tight she was. My intellect and torso were really enjoying her once again.
I felt her physical structure orgasm wave after wave while she was impaled on my dick.
The water felt as a gracious line to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the paries and began to force into her toilsome. She began moaning loudly.
"OH, FUCK DAVID, I'VE MISSED THIS SO hoot MUCH."She says loudly.
"David, when you're done there, you have a guest waiting in the living room. It's Marcus. Should I go ‘ entertain'him until you're finished ?"Jill says sarcastically.
"Um, yes. That would be decent of you."Was pretty much all my mind would provide me to say,
I hear the toilet door close.
I think to myself, ‘ Marcus'why is he here ? I shake my head telling myself that he'll just have to wait.
I continue to screw Darleen with all that I have. My wit reminds me of Dakota's program line from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my cosmos'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a grand Nox.
I know that I still have strong feelings for Darleen. However, we parted as protagonist mostly because she didn't see us going anywhere serious. I was freshly divorced and a bit gun-shy about getting right back into a romantic relationship. I just wanted to be a ‘ man-whore'at that pointedness. Up until I met Jill and Dakota, no one had ever gone virgule for throw with me in the sex section. However, now I have Jill, Dakota, Tina, Jennifer, and Diane. Here with Darleen, this might create a new wrinkle to my already complicated life.
At that very moment, I really didn't care all that much about new wrinkles. I just wanted to enjoy our current entanglement.
I could finger her reaching one of her large, loud orgasmic peaks.
"OH DAVID, OH shag. I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD DAMN I MISS THIS shaft !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so tawdry that it seemed to reverberate off the wall of the bathroom.
I just kept thrusting into her with forcefulness. She was trying her best to gather herself as her coming was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my enigma of playing with her. I reached down from her ass boldness using my digit to diffuse her labia even all-inclusive and pulling her ass cheeks apart. I lifted her up higher and set her down feather on my cock, impaling her SOB.
"OH nookie, nookie ME. YOU ARE SO BIG. I'M CUMMMMMMING AGAIN !"Darleen announces once again.
I look into her eyes as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her consistence splattering my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a couple more times into her very hard as my torso begins to set about the at hand orgasm of its own.
"OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my stallion load into her bowels. I shoot rope after circle into her. Once again, I'm seeing lead as I orgasm. I am staring into her eyes, but my judgment is somewhere else. I just prevent spasming into her.
Finally, after respective moments, my mind begins to get along back to the matter at bridge player.
I gently set her down on the trading floor. She cups my human face kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for several minute of arc. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to turn the water off only to be directed to leave the water system on. She has decided that she needs to rinse our sex off, so we can play with Jill and Dakota in a few minutes. She doesn't want her first playtime with either of my peeress to suffer my cum leaking out of her ass.
I smile, kiss her and maltreat out of the shower, picking up my partially used towel. I begin to dry off. Just as I reach for the door thickening, I hear Marcus announcing his own orgasmic peak, into what I assume is Jill's talented mouth.
"Darling River, I'll see you in a few minutes."I say to Darleen as I leave the bathroom.
I walk naked from the bathroom across the hallway to our master sleeping accommodation. I put on a duad of basketball trunks and a white tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.
As I head down the hallway, I feel a pair of hands squeezing my ass from posterior. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and birl 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 know 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 month he has to move out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.
"I hear you have another member of the commune in the shower with you."Diane says to me smiling.
"No, just an old lady friend, before I met Jill, Dakota, Tina and everyone else."I say to her standing in the hallway.
"wellspring, to me it sounded like she misses that marvellous hammer you have."
"Um, maybe. She's the one ma'am 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 Holy Writ. I've never met individual as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this woman in the john will touch her. St. David, David, David……you might just possess your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the unit time.
I know she is rightfulness. I already struggle to keep up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really fag out my ass out…. but in a good way.
I lean down to her and kiss her. I put my arm around her back and walkway with her towards the living room.
Oddly, it wasn't the scenario that I expected at all.
Jill was without pants riding Marcus'face as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her human knee in front of Marcus giving him one of her delicious blowjobs.
Diane and I keep walking right past them as Jill gives me a wink.
I take Diane out to the TV room and sit on the couch with her.
She reaches over and tries to pull my shorts down, to fall in me a cock sucking, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.
"beloved, don't do that."I say to her.
She looks up at me with a mocking face on her face.
"Why not ?"She asks.
"I'll be happy to give Marcus a job. You don't need to gasconade me or suffer sex with me to get that. Our gaming metre is just that, period of play clip. There is no tit-for-tat. No chaw pro quo. All you need to do my darling is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with intimate party favor to get what you want. Do you understand ?"I say to her in a grievous tone.
"So, you don't want me to apply you a blowjob ? But I thought that was why Jill taught me to get serious at that ?"She says in a interest tone.
She went on to say,"Saint John says he loves my new technique that Jill taught me on how to properly consecrate 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.
"Darling, I want as many blowjobs, as much sex, as practically dyad, threesomes, and moresomes that you're bequeath to be parting of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some type of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no trouble, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to give sex to get what you are asking for. All you should deliver to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo then they are the wrong someone 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 bosom me.
"David, may I also begin to call you Daddy ? You've been more of a father to me in the unawares clock time that I've known you than the bastard 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 peak coming from the living elbow room, but this prison term it's from Jill. I don't even need to flex around. I know my wife's beautiful orgasmic sounds.
"There you are."Darleen says to us.
"Diane, this is an old lady friend of mine Darleen."I say giving introductions.
"Well, David, I'm not sure enough I like the ‘ old'piece, but former girlfriend would be a comfortably deion."She says to Diane and me.
CHAPTER 2
Darleen just stood there not sure what her future motility was to be. Join Diane and me on the lounge or oral sex back into the aliveness room and bring together the Marcus group.
She chose to rise onto the couch.
Odd though, she hadn't put any clothes on. She was just as naked standing in our TV way as she was in the bathroom.
Darleen asks,"David, is your tongue just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the whole time she asks.
"Oh yes, it is. It makes me cum every time it touches me."Diane says.
"Then lay your head back lover, I'm in demand of a unspoiled licking."She says to me smiling.
That gave Diane way to force my shorts off. She made herself raw as well before she climbed on top of my concentrated cock.
As we began, I heard another orgasmic pinnacle from the living way. Marcus was hitting a peak once again.
The doorbell rang.
Dakota announced that she would get the door.
I heard the doorway open and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"
I knew it was John immediately.
"dad, John's here."Dakota announces.
"Let him in. I'm back here in the TV room."
It only takes a moment before I hear Saint John the Apostle saying hullo. He just stands at the entranceway to the TV room watching his girlfriend riding my dick.
"whoremonger, why don't you get naked and link us ?"I ask.
"Darleen, this is bathroom, Diane's boyfriend.
"Nice to meeeeeeeeet you, Johhhhhhnnn."Darleen tried to annunciate during an orgasm.
John says to me,"Sir, Diane told me that she was coming over here to waste you to get Marcus a job. And, now here you are fucking my lady friend. What am I supposed to think ?"
I stop licking Darleen much to her humiliation."John, Diane did derive over here with the aim to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out business for sex. Business is business and playday is playtime. I thought we had that discussion already."I say to him.
"well, I'm not sure what I am supposed to be thinking. I love hanging out with you, but she said she wanted to start calling you Daddy. What the fuck ?"John Lackland says in a confused voice.
"John the Divine, come over here and sit down a moment."I say to him. He follows my directions.
"John the Divine. Diane thought the same as you that I'm giving out jobs for sex. That couldn't be further from the truth. There's no quid pro quo here. She asked me to assist Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would have to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can work in the song center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to get a team lead. That's a heavy step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could bulge out calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been more of a Father to her in the few month that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her pregnant, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.
Darleen speaks up,"Dakota and some other dame want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprise in her voice,
I close my eyes for a moment, thinking to myself ‘ stupid, stupid, stupid ’.
"can, now take those drawers off. Darleen would like you to fuck her silly."I direct.
Darleen has a puzzled flavor on her font until John sheds his pants and she sees his huge rooster rock'n'roll hard. She nearly pushes me off the cast 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.
privy picks Darleen up, turning around putting her on the lounge and begins pushing his prick deep into her. She begins moaning instantly.
Diane leans into my ear,"dada, do you know how lots I love you too ?"She asks with her heart in her eyes.
"Yes, baby doll, I do know. Just be dear to John. He's trying his outdo to be a good boyfriend to you."I say to her.
Diane leans her read/write head into my chest of drawers as she keeps riding my cock. She is continually squeezing my cock with her velvety smooth puss brawn. I feel wave after wave rolling though her immature body.
"OH papa, I LOVE WHEN YOU screwing ME., I'M YOUR slattern, shuffling ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.
I thrust up into her as deeply as I can reach out. I feel her cervix touch the tip of my bulbous forefront. This superstar makes me get hold of my own orgasmic pinnacle.
"OH, screwing DIANE. YOU ARE INDEED MY child. 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 opening. My mind is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my sens.
can is really putting his cock deep into Darleen. She is clearly in an orgasmic frenzy.
"nooky ME BIG GUY. FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER DAMN IT !"She demands from John.
He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty indisputable the tacky smacking of his nut hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a sexual orgasmic frenzy. Darleen had indeed only bewilder dear with time. I see voluminous amounts of stew forming on Saint John the Apostle's frontal bone and neck opening.
Diane, still on my prick, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was envious of what John was doing to Darleen, or worried that John the Evangelist would look to someone former than her for company ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get John to that sexual craze. I really didn't know. She is so young, and still learning about aliveness she's occasionally strong-armer to read.
Once again Darleen reaches her elevation,"FUCK ME macho-man. living THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP INSIDE OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.
listening to Darleen made me bury for a moment that there was person else kissing my neck from behind me.
I reach up behind me expecting to finger Dakota kissing me.
Not the font.
I turn my head word to see lav's mom Jennifer."hi Lover. I thought I'd drop cloth by when I heard that bathroom was coming over here. Clearly you have added to your commune."She says chuckling.
I pull her down to me, kissing her passionately as we hear John announce his orgasmic pinnacle.
"OH, piece of ass MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be precious, Jennifer grabs Saint John's ass and gives it a squeeze. He didn't even act like he felt it, but then again, when you're in your orgasmic efflorescence very little matters.
"Hey darling, may I join everyone ?"Jennifer says in my ear.
"Of course. You don't even need to ask, just usher up and get naked."I say smiling.
I know how Jennifer feels about me. I allow her to be different things 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 foresighted before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her assistant. She is standing next to us. She pulls Diane's face into her chest. I reach out and put two fingers inside of Jennifer. Her pussy is sopping wet already. I'm guessing that the thrust 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 born place right future to me on the put rubbing my dresser with her soft delicate hands. Jill begins kissing John as he keeps his with child cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one farseeing moan.
Marcus on the other hand doesn't seem to do it what to do. I direct him to kiss Darleen and put his shaft into her mouth.
He obliges.
Dakota rustling in my ear,"You still know me right dad ?"
"Of course of action, I do Darling. I told you that I will always love you. You're carrying my child, and you are my baby."I say, without thinking who is present.
I see Marcus and Darleen's nous pushover around to expect at me. I close my optic for a moment telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should have got been the one to announce that, not me.
I gently stop fucking Diane who is now orgasming on my cock once again. When she regains her pot, I lift her gently off my cock.
I stand up, gently asking Dakota to watch over me, which she does.
I head into the animation room. I sit on the couch.
"Darling, I'm sorry for announcing that you're pregnant with my baby in figurehead of everyone. That should have been your pick to give. I said it without thinking. Please forgive me."I ask in a heartfelt manner.
"Daddy, everyone knows you and I have made a sister. I've not been keeping this a secret. I've only told our period of 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 snapped around."I say.
"Daddy, it's my routine to tell you a secret. Want to recognize it ?"She asks with her diabolic grin.
"Of course."
"I think that Tina is going after Roger. She's referred about him all week. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to urinate a playing period 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 supple little wooden leg around my back, wraps her weapons system around my cervix and leans in for a very erotic kiss between two lovers.
"dada, 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 devotee and Melanie…. well, she's never really taken to me. I think she just tolerates me because of Bob and his fetish to be with a younger woman."She tells me with her kernel in her eyes.
"Darling, you do not sustain to have sex with anyone. Everything we do is consensual. If you don't want to have sex with them, then you don't have to."I tell her.
I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you Daddy. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the kiss for several minutes. Our sassing parting slightly to appropriate our tongues to do the dancing of love.
My cock begins to call down. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my body going every metre. She reaches down pulling my cock to her sex entrance."pa, fuck me please."
I lift her up and put her down on the sofa. My hammer is positioned at her entranceway. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle thrust. Grasping her ankles, I put her animal foot over my shoulders allowing me break access to her womanhood. I'm jabbing in and out repeatedly.
She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, papa, YOU FILL ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE departure 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 drive into her before I feel my own consistence alert of the impendent orgasm.
I thrust as cryptical into her as I can drive saying,"DARLING, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING inside OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"
"OH YES, DADDY. YOU FEEL SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL germ YOU ARE pick ME WITH. I passion, honey, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with tears beginning to run down her face.
We stay like that for respective proceedings as we both try and regain our composure.
Jill walks into the bread and butter elbow room to join us. I hear Darleen continue to get ram and her continual orgasming.
I say to Jill,"Is John 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 take in. But I'm gladiola you joined us in here."I say to my gorgeous wife.
"Dakota, if you don't mind, I would like to fuck my grand 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 legs wide apart. I step between them putting my still arduous cock at her incoming. I push directly into her my entire distance. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.
I hear my phone buzz in the kitchen. Dakota gets up to go get it.
I'm putting my dick into my wife as a great deal as I can. I'm thrusting in and out of her repeatedly picking up speed with each thrust.
It doesn't take aim very long for Jill to progress to an orgasm. I feel her squirting her woman 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 headphone. Jill unplug herself from my cock to take the text.
It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the paternity of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the merely one you are the don of. Tina's ectopic pregnancy is by mortal other than you. The exam came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's pregnancy shows Hispanic American stemma. address me when you get a chance.
I see the wheel in Jill's head turning. She's trying to think back to a Hispanic guy she had sex with. Tina's issue on the early hand, made me think of the two Italian guys who raped her at Sasha's doing.
Dakota leans into me saying,"I'm so happy we created a baby."Smiling from ear to ear.
Jill sits quietly. I ask,"You look really musing. May I help ?"
"Saint David, you have been really wonderful about this whole thing me being fraught and you still wanting to marry me. I know you jazz me, but I've been seriously thinking that I want to abort this infant. I want your baby, not some random guy that I don't know. I love you. I see Dakota loves you. I want your OK to do this."She tells me in a very heartfelt manner.
"Darling, you don't need my benediction or arrangement. I love you. I want you to be prophylactic and happy. I agree to be by your side no matter what you decide. If you want to hold on it, I'll raise it as my own kid. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever blank out we are one family."I say to her.
Dakota leans in and puts her arms around both of us saying,"One Family"
"OK, then if you aren't against it, then I'll call Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 calendar week and some doctors don't like doing it past tense 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.
The bacchanal in the TV room continues to rage on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the whole luxuria of the flesh going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. John Lackland has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's boldness grinding her sex down hard onto Darleen's waiting tongue.
I ask,"Do we tell Tina what we know ?"
"No way"says Dakota.
"Absolutely !"Says Jill.
Great, I think to myself. No agreement.
Dakota begins to explain first,"I think it's Dr. Ronda's job to severalize her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will sense even spoiled than she already does. I told you Daddy, she thinks she failed you."
Jill nods her head in agreement saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one kinsfolk, that's what a family does hail together during problematic times. However, Dakota is right. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all still screw 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 following dayspring, I felt like a railroad train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed fellow to ascertain Darleen on one side and Jill on the former side.
I sat up and quietly slipped out of bed to go pee.
Once I was done, I put on a pair of boxers and left the master bedroom.
I peeked into Dakota's elbow room seeing Marcus in her bed. They were all snuggled up.
I peeked into Tina's way to see John and Diane all snuggled up.
So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.
The animation room sofa was vacuous. I found her defenseless body on the TV room lounge. I picked up a mantle from our TV room W.C. and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to root for me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my rima oris."go Night was rattling pet. I am so jealous of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.
"Darling, do you really mean that ?"I ask.
"Well of course I mean that. Why do you ask ?"She says to me.
"Because I may have a solution."
"What are you saying ? Jill isn't divorcing you, is she ?"Jennifer asks with a bit of concern in her voice.
"No, no…. cypher like that. She loves me Thomas More than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two week, when we all return from the E coast trip."I tell her.
"Where are you moving ? I hope not far away."She says with a bit of urgency in her voice.
"No Sindee, nothing like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather large house that you and John could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see John mature even more let him bide where he is taking over the job of keeping a mansion up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing sweetheart, grocery shopping, material like that. I think it would be wonderful for his maturation. pit, maybe even Diane could displace in and hold him under control as variety of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.
"shtup David, that's a fantastic idea. However, I don't want to be a onus on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. tell me more about his theatre please."Jennifer says.
"Um, what day is it ?"I ask not certain 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 bedroom, pulling out houseclean clothes to put on after my shower. I also grab my cellphone phone. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to come alive her.
"Darling River, can you call for a car for me. I must go to the ending at Mark Newberg's. I have to be there by 1."I say with a bit of urgency.
I use my earpiece to call Agent Fernandez to do sure he will be at the closing at soft touch's office. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and position a couple of other federal agent in another billet waiting for his signal. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.
I get into the bathroom and set about showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as potential. I hear the bathroom door open, then my shower door loose and see a beautiful naked Jennifer joining me in the shower.
"Jen, darling I don't have fourth dimension now to fuck you silly. I've got a windup in a short patch. You're welcome to unite me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my hair from all the shampoo.
"Darling I've not seen you this wired up. What's going on ?"She asks me.
"Nothing. I just want this to go smoothly. There's a unit lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to tell her anything about the FBI or the Police.
We take a rather quickly shower bath. I get out initiatory and she is just second behind me.
While we are drying off, I kiss her passionately promising to encounter with her later after the closing.
I leave the can and caput back into the master bedroom to get dressed. I put on yearn dress slump, a Cuban elan shirt, belt, air-sleeve and dress shoes. I grab about $ 500 out of the ardour box and head back down the hallway.
I see Jennifer in the livelihood way putting panties on. Zipping up her bird and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heels on that she shed when she got here last night that were sitting just inside the figurehead 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 trauma's way, but with Jill and Dakota being pregnant I don't want to risk it at all.
I see Fred pull out up with a mid-size limousine with all black windows. I grasp Jennifer's hand and head out the room access. Fred has the spine door assailable and waiting for us.
I tell him we're heading back downtown to Mark Newberg's role 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 pudden-head not having Dakota set this up for me in advance.
As we drive quickly through Friday dealings, I begin to tell Jennifer about the house.
"It's 28,000 public square feet. 20 bedrooms and 31 privy. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an offer for to a lesser extent than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the closure and not send their lawyer or legal representative. I want to mouth to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.
"time lag, you're telling me you got a 188-million-dollar attribute for about 25 centime on the one dollar bill ? Who are these idiots ?"She asks.
"A span 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 building about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this building. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. much better. I stop at the surety desk and ask if a mates of Russian guy cable have arrived for Deutsche Mark Newberg's agency 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 floor. She turns around in front of me and kisses me. I put my weapons system around her and kiss her back.
The bell ding for our floor. We break from the kiss.
We walk to Mark's office. We go inside. I see Mark waiting for us."Where's Jill ? Isn't she coming ?"
"No, she's not feeling well. Are my guests already here ?"I ask cryptically.
"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a woman to learn our receptionist seat. They are scattered around to look like a rule office. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the group discussion room. I called the brothers and checked with them to make certain that they will be here at 1pm or the deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly signalise the document due to the high sum of money changing work force. They said they would be here with their attorney. The Brother's figure are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight out of LAX. I told your guest this already."
I hear the lift ding and two rather large guys get off the elevator. Both guys have similarities. They stride into the office requesting to see Mark Newberg.
"I am patsy. Are you the Petrovosky brothers here for the close on your property ?"He asks them.
"Yes"one of them says with a hard-Russian emphasis
"fountainhead, gentlemen, this is David Graham Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.
I reach out to them and shake off 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 name is Jill.
stigma ushers us into a conference room where Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are already waiting. The brothers ask who are these guys.
I explain that this is Horowitz and the former one is Jay Fernandez my legal representatives. They look at the two of them and make up one's mind to sit down.
stain offers coffee tree, pee, or something to drink.
"You got any Vodka ? Russian Vodka, none of that crappy American stuff."One of them says in their deep Russian accent.
Jennifer compass my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a unbent face.
home run leaves the room to ‘ go get'the paperwork and the notary.
He returns with an attractive young peeress, maybe mid-30's and introduces her as the notary. He calls her Donna Smith. I think to myself, courteous generic wine name.
Mark has quite a stack of papers. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign up with. He hands the brothers several paperclipped report that have the red tag end that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian spots with red tabs and my section in green pill. Of course, the notary's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.
It takes about 45 min for all of us to get through the sign language 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 cashier's check 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 commit out the check.
It says : Pay to the order the sum of ONE DOLLAR.
They look confused. They begin yelling about what variety of joke is this.
Suddenly the group discussion room doorway busts spread and several FBI officers rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the rampart and stand in front of her acting as a cuticle to protect her.
The brother stupidly take a swing at a couple of the officers who bounce their mind off the league room table. Special factor Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky crony as the agent in charge of the FBI. Our other special guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. Lots of gun for hire drawn, none by the Petrovosky brothers though. They did have weapon system, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.
Once they were in cuffs, I asked Agent Fernandez if I could say something to them. He tells me to say whatever I want as they won't be leaving Federal prison house for about 30 days only to go to California prison for another 30 years.
"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to deplumate some shady shit in my company. I already own your stupid place. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy Limo. I own all your attribute and underground businesses. The recording studio, the pharmacy group, the race tracks, the limo company, the smut studio and now even your swag family. I got it all because you were to occupy trying to so some shady bullshit. guess about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat gumshoe or some thick brother is knocking out your teeth to get a effective cock sucking. Enjoy prison bitches."
I turn away from them as the FBI and Lt. Horowitz walk them out to a waiting 15 or 20 agents.
agentive role 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 character. This is the wages for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to prove there's another check waiting for you."He tells me smiling the wholly time.
"Out of curiosity, what tipped you off to them ?"He asks.
"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't smart enough to be the brains 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 yield, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ace behind the whole scheme."
I open the gasbag. I pull out the confirmation. Pay to the orderliness of Saint David Greene One one thousand thousand Dollars. On an FBI embossed check.
Jennifer gasped. Whispering in my ear,"Holy Fuck."
I shook Agent Fernandez's paw and thanked him. I told him to just get in touch with me if he needs me for anything further.
He leaves the conference room. I turn to chump Newberg asking for the key fruit to my new place. He hands me a large key annulus with about 40 or 50 keys on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new plate. She says yes.
I am too wired up. I need to nail down down and going to see the new dwelling house will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the conference elbow room wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"Darling River, are you sure as shooting you want me to derive hot with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"
"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's enough room for you to rule a place in our new little shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.
We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out movement. The security guy asks me if my company is hiring as he has been given his placard that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Johnson's phone number telling the security guy to call Roger today and distinguish him that David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.
Fred closes the room access. He asks where are we headed. I hired hand him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this berth when we were seeing belongings with that Van Wyck Brooks fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is sharp and has a great memory. Maybe we need to find out if there's a better seat for him in our organization.
The drive to the new prop takes about 45 second. We pull into the new home in Beverly Hills.
I open the door before Fred has an chance to get to it. Jennifer steps out and gasps.
"How big is this fucking matter ?"She asks. I note that the apple of John using the nookie word didn't fall far from the source.
I smile telling her that it's 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 Acre. It has two guest star sign, each one two bedrooms just in suit we can't chance you a elbow room of your own in the master house. Two consortium, three kitchens, a garage that mansion 20 fomite and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicle. A fully stocked wine wine cellar, tennis court, a game way, a picture room, an practice room, respective bonus rooms, three master cortege, 285-degree view from inside the nursing home plus early amenities. Would you wish to go inside ?"
"DOE Sindee love sex with her overlord ?"
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 line room access, I must take a few minutes and various endeavor to figure out the front door key. Once the room access opens, Jennifer gasps once again.
"Fuck, Saint David. I've never even seen a home this luxurious. This is like my idea of what a home in Heaven looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a traffic circle trying to see everything.
I tell her to just sense spare to explore until her substance content. I direct Fred to reckon around also.
I go a different direction looking at matter making genial note.
I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can pull the blue prints on the sign of the zodiac. I don't want to miss anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will sustain them by Monday. I thank him.
I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My instinct is to book a company for the agents that worked on this casing. I would ply it with high up end cooking, vino, but no debauchery while they were here.
I pull out the envelope from my air hole looking at the check once again. Yes, I am proud of myself for pulling this off.
I text Jill letting her know that we own the house in Beverly James Jerome Hill now and we probably should pass the weekend over at the new place qualification line, picking bedrooms. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John consider over the home where he is currently living. Allowing him to acquire how to call for care of himself and what it takes to run a dwelling house. She thought it was a grand mind all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be happy for her to get together us and the new commune.
CHAPTER 4
We spend Sir Thomas More than two time of day looking at the new home. On the ride back to the house, I decide that we will call the new dwelling"The Commune"taking Jill's prank to a whole new level.
We end up getting into Fri ‘ go menage'traffic and it sucked. We moved along 101 at a escargot's footstep. I asked Fred if there was a faster way using the Earth's surface streets. He took my suggestion and exited the 101 pike. The open streets seemed to prompt much faster, however hitting red luminosity slowed us down a bit as well.
"Darling River, what would you like for supper ?"I asked Jen.
"well, you if you're one the carte du jour. But if you mean food, how about a overnice steak ? Other than you I haven't put any meat in my sassing for a couple of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.
For the very outset time, I notice Fred glancing back at us through the rear-view mirror.
I call Jill and ask the Lapplander motion. She really didn't have an answer. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the last clock time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would come across them at the same Outback that we went to before.
"Hey, is everyone still there or did some go base ?"I ask Jill.
"No, everyone is still here. I haven't heard from Tina though."Jill says.
"I'll call her. Hopefully, she'll pick up."
"OK. We'll meet you there in about an hour."Jill says before hanging up.
I dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.
"Roger ? Is everything OK ?"I say worried that something has happened to Tina.
"Jacques Louis David, everything is just fine. Tina spent the nighttime here with me. I hope that is OK with you ?"Roger asks.
"Roger, it's perfectly fine. How did last dark go ? Did you see any condos that interested you ?"I ask trying to block up myself from asking the obvious question.
"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interested in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neighborhood. Good school day, shopping nearby, easy commute to our office. The second one is a third-floor box unit. Stunning panorama. Three sleeping room. Again, grand neighborhood, nice schooltime, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the first one."Roger explains.
"David, I need to talk to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my chest, so delight get a line me out."He says in a serious demeanor.
I know what's coming before he even begins.
"I think Tina is falling in love with me."He starts.
"I know she is."I reply.
"fountainhead, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't variety our friendship nor risk my role with your party, but I would wish to ask if it would bother you if she moved in with me ?"
"I think that would be a FABULOUS idea. It really helps solve several things for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your mother will approve. She's a heavy helper to Jill. And……I think that you and her would make a dandy 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 date with your friend Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the infirmary for 2 days and remove the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just fine and not to worry."Roger says
"That's wonderful Roger. I am so very happy for you and Tina. By the way, your supporter agentive role Fernandez was a immense hit today. You should call him. He has a peachy story for you about the Petrovosky blood brother. 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 option Jose right after we hang up."Roger says.
I thank him and wish him and Tina well again as we end the call.
I text Dakota : Tina is moving in with Roger Samuel Johnson. You, of track, were right again !
Dakota texts back : well, Daddy I'll see you shortly !
I sit back resting my straits on the back of the bum. Jennifer leans into me putting her question on my chest of drawers, 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 private road is only a few Thomas More minutes until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in presence of the entrance door. He gets out opening the threshold for Jennifer and me to conk and go inside the restaurant.
Suddenly, I'm not sure how many citizenry 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 table for 8. She assures me that they will experience one available in about 15-20 minutes. I ask if we could wait in the bar, she tells us that would be finely and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to tell apart us when our tabular array is ready.
I take Jennifer's deal and pass her to the bar. I pull out a bar stool for her. She climbs on to it, thanking me. I sit in the one adjacent to her.
"What would you like to drink ?"
"May I have a hemangioma simplex daiquiri ? I haven't had one in a while."She says to me.
"Darling, with me you can have almost anything."
The barman hears us, and smiles.
"What are you two having ?"she asks with a smile and a wink.
"One strawberry rum cocktail and one ice H2O with no gamboge please"
"You're not drinking ?"
"No, I'm really not a lot of a drinker."I tell her noticing that the volume of the eatery is getting a bit louder.
I get a textbook from Dave Burgundy. It reads : Darleen called out today. Thanx a altogether f-ing bunch.
I smile thinking to myself, that serves you right for mocking me about money.
"I'm still wired up about today. outset, we have an unlikely night of fabulous sex. Then we are in the heart of an FBI squelcher. Only to end up at your new abode, that you invite me to come alive in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really know how to present a woman a great meter. I've never had such an exciting 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 involve more than of that pineapple plant succus if you let me unrecorded with you."
I just smile. Yes, the ‘ commune'is getting more matter to by the moment.
Just as our drinks arrived, I feel a couplet 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 char ( Jennifer ), a beautiful slender Pres Young woman is kissing me ( Dakota ), another cleaning lady is standing next to my hot seat ( Jill ), John/Diane, Marcus/Darleen are all hanging around the chairs.
The vibrating coaster buzz and light up. I grab our drink and order everyone our table is ready. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive from justice Petrovosky Brothers were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from St. David K, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a video of me on he TV. The guy in the next chair knocks his beer over seeing me next to him and me on the TV.
I ask him, if I may buy him another beer. He agrees. However, thinking about it, I offer for him to connect us for dinner, him and his guest. He says he is there alone. He's in Town on business and would really value joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the barman giving her a big tip.
We all head to the stewardess viewpoint. I tell the air hostess that we have 9 not 8 for dinner, she tells me it doesn't matter as the mesa seats 10.
The stewardess leads us to the tabular array. It's a enceinte turn tabular array. I hold out a chairman for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a fanny next to her. I see John holding a hot seat out for Diane, which makes me majestic of him. Marcus holds one out for Darleen. We all sit down. I have Jennifer on one face of me and Jill on the other.
The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to order swallow or starter. I order 3 decree of the cocoanut shrimp, knowing that toilet and Diane will feed on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this meter. I also ordered two large orders of the cheesy nipper with extra Baron Verulam and extra spicy Panthera tigris sauce for the table. 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 tabular array asking for potable guild, I introduce myself to the new dinner companion. I begin working my way around the table introducing everyone.
The guy is stunned.
His number 1 dubiousness is about Dakota."Is she your daughter ?"he asks a bit sheepishly.
"No, she's not my girl. You were wondering since she kissed me in the bar, didn't you ?"I say.
"fountainhead, yes sir. It did seem a bit odd her calling you Daddy then kissing you like you two were dating."He says.
"first gear of all, I'm NOT sir. David, Mr. Greene, hell even shithead, just not ‘ sir ’. That is my choke father."I say to him.
"Daddy, does that mean we can anticipate you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a roguish smile.
Everyone at the table erupts with laughter.
I feel two hands on my thigh. One from Jill, the other from Jennifer.
"Saint David, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm mike Booker. I am a rep for a music recording label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to act to the west coast since the really music scene is here. However, I'm not for certain. It's so nice here, no humidness like in Atlanta, but the traffic here is unbelievable."Mike says to me.
I think to myself, works for a record recording 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.
"wellspring, sort of. I miss being a record producer. I produced several artists, but when the new troupe took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting receiving set stations getting them to diddle our records more…. oh postponement, 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 strike me as the alternative medicine nor the rap music type."
"Well, I really enjoy Andy lightlessness, 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 compensate a song you've probably never heard of, The sounds of silence."He says
"The old Simon and Garfunkel birdsong from the 70's"I say clearly surprising the infernal region out of him.
"tinker's damn, maybe you need to get into the recording business. Not many people have this all-inclusive knowledge of music."mike says to me.
"Mike, how about I tell you that I have a recording studio apartment already. I am looking for person to run it, be a producer and make it successful. Do you cognize anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.
Looking across the table, I see toilet smiling from ear to ear. He's seen my act before.
"St. David, I would wish to say I would be happy to run your studio, but I'm already employed."Mike says.
"If you answer some questions for me, I think you would like to at to the lowest degree mind to my offer."I say.
The board is silent. Business is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.
"Mike, first base question : How much do you form ? Second question : Are you under contract ? Third question : How long have you been in this industry ?"
"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industry. $ 45.000 a year plus a bonus if I sign a new artist. To answer your second question, no I'm not under declaration. Thirdly, I've been in the music line of work for over a decade."Mike says to me.
"Wow. $ 45,000 ? That much ?"I ask sarcastically.
"Yes, it's pretty much the whirligig in the industry."
"Hmm, let me think a bit."I say as St. John the Apostle is about to snap a gut. He knows what is coming next.
"wellspring, shit. How am I supposed to compete with that type of money ? A guy with over a decade of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy Black, Bad Wolves, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed."I say to him.
He looks down at this hollow appetiser scale exhaling in defeat.
I see lavatory whispering into Diane's ear.
"wellspring, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your contact lens to get the studio to become one of the scoop and wanton studio apartment for creative person to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a twelvemonth, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing welfare as well as my company will pay to actuate you out here and we will furnish you with a low interest loan on your place here."I say to Mike.
The whole table is silent. privy is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my second joint. 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 ?"Mike asks.
"microphone, I'm CEO of a very large corporation. My job is to source out the best people to join our company and urinate it slap-up again. I know from experience that if you want great the great unwashed, you must pay top character wages to lure them. People just want to know that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to last while the potbelly makes one thousand thousand off their hard work."I explain.
"May I have some sentence to think about it ?"He asks.
"Sure, take all the prison term you need. I'll expect your answer by dessert."I say to him smiling.
I know in my heart, that I have him. I'm oblation more than double his current salary, full welfare package, plus a low interest loan to move out here.
"David, IF you are serious, I'm will to need a chance and get workplace for you."Mike says smiling.
lavatory begins clapping as does the rest of the table.
The waitress comes back over and asks about dinner. She goes around the table getting orders.
"Um, Saint David, do you always ambush people 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 ascertain an unbelievable appearance from the suite."I say seeing John, Diane and Marcus'eyes get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a great clip we had. The first of our journeying that has ended up with us here having dinner together.
"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"
"I don't know her, I just called in a party favor from a friend at the raw material Center. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 minutes with the group."
John couldn't hold back any longer,"It was the jump of one fucking incredible weekend. None of us could have imagined what Jill, Dakota and David had up their sleeve for us."
Jennifer leaned in and whispered in my ear,"Hey, I didn't get any Lady Gaga meter ?"She says squeezing my cock.
"Maybe next prison term, but you have to be a good young lady my dear."
She is smiling from ear to ear. Her smile really lights up her face.
I look at Marcus. He doesn't seem to be with us, his eyes are glazed over. However, I do see Darleen's arm gently moving back and Forth under the table.
Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a hand job at the tabular array ?"
"Probably. Darleen is quite the intimate deviant."I say quietly to her.
"That's hot, but pretty ballsy considering she's in the midsection of the dining room."Jen says to me.
I know she is right on both write up, but that is Darleen.
Our dinners arrive. Everyone digs right in. Dinner is delicious.
As the dinner is winding down, I pass my commercial enterprise posting over to Mike. I write my personal cellular phone telephone phone number on the back.
"I would like you to get for me in two workweek. We'll be out of town for nigh of following calendar week on the east coast plus this gives you some time to quit 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 lots of stomach pain. Can we get me out of here soon ?"Jill says.
Dakota is the first to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entrance by a manager. She explains that we have a sick pregnant woman and we need to pay our bill and pull up stakes quickly. He prints the bill out, she hands him her incarnate American Stock Exchange, signs the bill and we all leave.
Fred is close by as well as the other limo.
I put Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer in my car directing the others to head back to the house in the early limo.
I tell Fred that we need to go to the nearest infirmary as quickly as potential. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday 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 hour, pushing various jaundiced lights.
When we get to the hospital, Fred stops us in front of the ER doors. Dakota jumps out grabbing a wheelchair for Jill.
Fred holds his hand out to help Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security guard that we have a fraught womanhood with life-threatening stomach pains. He directs her to elbow room 3.
Once in the exam room, Jill gets on the examination prorogue very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her breathing is short 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 married woman is 14 weeks significant, she's having incredible stomach pain. We phoned her physician, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of despair in my voice.
"Don't trouble sir. We'll exact in effect concern of your wife."Becky says to me.
She begins to attract life-sustaining signs. Blood air pressure, pulse ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and heart rhythms.
She heads out of the test room calling for someone. She returns momentarily with individual who appears to be a doctor. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent mark is very thick-skulled American-Indian language or Pakistani. He goes through the Sami 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 citizenry quickly discuss what's going on.
Dr. Ronda give command to prep Jill for emergency surgery. She grabs me by the sleeve of my shirt and rive me into the hall.
"Saint David, her consistency is rejecting the baby. It needs to descend out of her immediately. We're going to have to perform an emergency C-section to take away the babe. She'll be alright, 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 wait room."I tell her.
"Ok, that's fine. I'll engage effective care of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the cheek.
I see the orderly pushing Jill out of the exam way. I stop them for a moment, Jill is in obvious painful sensation. I lean down and kiss her telling her how lots I love her. The orderly energy her away down the hall.
I walk back into the exam room. Both Jennifer and Dakota put their limb around me hugging me and telling me Jill will be alright.
I'm stunned. My intellect is a complete lacuna. I have no estimation 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 stark daze.
Although the walk was probably only a dyad of transactions, it seemed to be an time of day long in a maze with no end in sight.
Finally, I see a sign that says ‘ Cafeteria ’. I follow Dakota in, still holding her hand, still my nous 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 front of me. She takes her own chocolate the condiment tabular array to get cream and sugar. When she returns, Jennifer does the Lapplander thing with her coffee.
I just sit there, not saying a word. Neither Dakota nor Jennifer tries to lease in conversation. We all just sit there in silence.
CHAPTER 5
For some reasonableness, in a hospital time seems to displace slower than anywhere else. I just stared at the same office on the wall in presence of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would squeeze my hand to silently assure me.
I felt like crying, but I held it together.
I looked at the clock on the wall. In my point, I did the maths. It had been more than three hours. Now I really began to worry.
I heard Dakota's phone buzz.
She took the shout. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to fulfil her in the surgical consult area. She gave Dakota a room telephone number to be able to find the room.
Dakota got me up, took my hand and led me out of the cafeteria.
Again, I walked where ever she led me. I was still in a daze.
We arrived at the designated room. I see Dr. Ronda with a pensive look on her face.
"Jacques Louis David, do in here and sit down. We need to talk."She says in a monotone.
My oculus are filling up. I'm worried. My mind is still white. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my script. Jennifer puts her arm around me.
"David. Jill lost the baby. Her body rejected it and it tried to rout out it all by itself. We were able to hit the baby from her. The child 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 control. We ended up giving her several social unit of blood line just to stabilize her. She's OK right hand now. We've induced a coma to allow her eubstance to begin healing itself. I expect we'll take her out of the coma on Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at least a week. So maybe, just maybe by side by side Billy Sunday she will be able to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.
I'm still numb. I feel a unity tear roll down my boldness. I don't know what to do. Dakota reaches up to me and wipes the individual split away.
Dr. Ronda says that we can see Jill Dominicus. Not tonight, not tomorrow. She gets up and tilt in and kisses me on the cheek.
Dakota takes my mitt and leads me out of the room and to the ER entryway. Jennifer follows along with us. I feel like this is happening to someone else. This is so surreal.
I get outside. Fred is waiting there for us with the door 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 call up the drive habitation. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the room access for us to cash in one's chips the vehicle.
I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota orbit into my pants scoop, I'm not sure why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the entire amount to Fred who begins to say that it's too very much. She dismisses him and takes me inside.
Jennifer follows, putting her hired man on my back caressing me.
We enter the home. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and mounting into bed. Once there my oculus erupt with the rip. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the covers up to my cervix hoping sleep will come soon.
My eyes open during the night. I feel person 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 pull her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.
I don't see or sense anyone else in the bed. Just her and I.
I drift back off to sleep.
It wasn't until mid-morning that my eyes opened. Dakota was still snuggled into me. I laid there trying to recite what had happened lowest night.
I leaned into Dakota and kissed her lightly and proceeded to get out of bed.
"pop, where are you going ?"
"I got ta pee."
I head into the privy to do my morning rituals.
I put a yoke of basketball underdrawers on and a Andrew Dickson White tee shirt. I head out of the sleeping room and down the hall.
I get to the kitchen, pour myself a glass of juice and sit at the kitchen tabular array just staring at the clock on the microwave.
It reads : 10:11 am.
I think about the calls that I need to make.
I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and head back down the hall to the bedroom. I push the door exposed on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.
I push Dakota's door loose and see John and Diane.
I think to myself, where is Jennifer ? I spin around and head out to the aliveness room, no Jennifer. I go to the TV elbow room. Still no Jennifer. I'm thinking ‘ what the ass'?
I go back down the hall to get my phone. Dakota meets me at the threshold to the bedroom.
"Where's my earpiece darling ?"I ask
She pops her header back into the bedchamber and catch it handing it to me.
"Where's Jennifer. She's the only one I can't seem to find."I say
"I sent her home via Fred last night. She didn't feel easy sleeping here when you were such a wreck last night."Dakota explains.
"That's really nice of her."
"She really loves you, I hope you know that. Maybe not as lots as Jill and I do, but she loves you none the less."Dakota tells me in a heartfelt manner.
"I need to tell Bob and Melanie that I'm cancelling our east coast trip until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.
"dad don't do that. shout out them. recount them that Jill was rushed to the infirmary hold up Night and had exigency surgery. secern them that she's in a comatoseness. However, let them suggest that you cancel the east coast trip-up until she is better. It will make them feel better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will imagine 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 suggest that you reschedule the trip for another time."Dakota explains to me.
I think about what she said to me. It makes hone sense.
I head back out to the TV way and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having emergency surgery. Losing lots of line. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must tell her the whole story again. She says to continue home base, take attention of Jill and not to occupy. We can do the eastward glide trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.
"You were rightfield my darling."I say to Dakota who joined me on the couch during the call.
Dakota puts her weapons system around my cervix and places her head on my chest. We just sit there for a long while like that.
At some point, I had drifted off to kip. I woke when I heard Dakota's phone buzzing.
She was getting a textual matter from Dr. Ronda : No variety on Jill. Still in comatoseness, full of life star sign trade good. More later.
Dakota shows me the textbook. I hug her.
can and Diane are up but trying not to make any sound. They are quietly putting shoes and socks on heading to pull up stakes. I stop them.
"Hey, where are you two going ?"I say surprising them.
"Oh, sorry. We didn't know you were awake. We were going to catch a cab home."John says.
"I've got a honorable 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 frame heading to her bedroom to deepen clothes.
"Can either of you go inflame Darleen and Marcus asking them to get cook to join us ?"
I shout down the hallway for Dakota to name us a car, a limo vauntingly enough for 6."
I guess I was too meretricious as Darleen comes stumbling out of Tina's room."What the hell, don't you guys ever sleep around here ?"She asks.
"Darleen, its after 11. How longsighted were you going to sleep ?"I rhetorically ask her.
She just grinning at me and pours herself a cup of coffee. She heads back down the hallway to awaken Marcus.
I head to the bedroom. I grab some clothes and get into the shower. It kind 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 all event took less than 10 minutes.
I get out of the shower, dress, grab the new family keys, my wallet, my cell telephone set, and of course of instruction $ 500 out of the firebox.
I'm sitting alone in the livelihood room for a bit before Dakota joins me. John and Diane were sitting in the TV room watching SportsCenter.
"pappa, 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 limousine, we all head out. As I'm waiting to get in the car, Fred pulls me aside trying to founder back some of the money Dakota handed him final night telling me it was too much.
I declined. He as been pro, trusty, and able to manage everything that we have asked of him. I told him to keep it, he had earned it.
I got in the limousine and asked Fred to study us to the new house.
bathroom asked,"Are you really going to call this place ‘ The Commune'?"
"Absolutely ! Oh, and by the way, I have asked your Mom to travel in with us."I said as I watched whoremaster's middle grow large. He never saw that one coming, I thought to myself.
Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheel in her Loretta Young encephalon Begin to plow thinking about how maybe she might be able to move in with him.
"Marcus, we didn't get a probability to speak yesterday. Diane came over asking if I could find you a job inside the governance, but I have no clue where to put you. What have you done as jobs before ?"I ask.
"Sir, I've done lots of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwashing machine, a wrinkle cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck loader, a car shop mechanic, and my last job was working at the ticket office for the staple fibre center. However, that was too inconsistent. Some weeks there was an event every Night, other weeks nothing. I couldn't survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.
"Out of curiosity, what does your Mom do for a living ? I've never met her."I say.
Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd lovemaking Mom. She's just your case. She's a maverick. Speaks her mind. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brainpower and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nurse at a operative piazza that does pliant surgery. Mostly boob jobs for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."
I see both Darleen and Dakota smiling. I just knew what they were thinking.
"Marcus, what would you LIKE to do ?"I ask him.
"Well, for a moment you mentioned a margin call center where John works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're willing to guide a luck on me."
"Marcus, I'll be happy to learn a chance on you. You've done aught that warrantee me to mistrust you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with Saint John the Apostle at our Pasadena call center. John will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top customer Service people, so learning from him would be skilful for you."I say.
Marcus is smiling. whoremonger is smiling. Diane is smiling.
The drive seems shorter, but it mostly was because we were engaged in the conversation.
When we pulled into the court, everyone gasped.
Fred stopped, got out, and held the doorway heart-to-heart for everyone to pile out.
"roll in the hay me !"John said without thinking.
"Pretty overnice eh ?"I say really to no one in particular.
John asks,"Just how bed big is this space ? I never seen anything so huge ?"
"Well, its 28,000 feather pes. 20 bedroom, 31 bathrooms. 3 Master suites. 3 kitchens, game room, movie room. 3 TV rooms, a vino basement, tennis court, two pools, 20 car garages with an extra 30 stead for fomite in the courtyard. Two pool houses, each one being a two-bedroom theater and the unharmed thing sits on 30 acres of land. And here's the best portion, it was on the market for $ 188million and we got it for FREE in the Happee, Happy Limo acquisition.
"No Fucking Way !"whoremonger said completely floored.
"Oh, and the FBI paid me for helping them arrest the Petrovosky blood brother whom they were after for more than 2 days. Here's the check they gave me yesterday."I say to John pulling out the deterrent and handing it to him.
"Mr. Greene you are the lucky son of a bitch I've ever met. They paid you this much ? What the screw ?"John said to me.
second later, a small car pulled into the courtyard. It says Uber on it. Out footfall 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 previous day.
Jennifer begins,"St. John, you should have seen David. He pushed me into a corner and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian brother. About 20 FBI federal agent crashed the conference room door and they took down the bastard brothers, but David here was my hero, keeping me safe."
She kisses me on the cheek.
I walk over to the door, trying to find the right key to spread the door. It takes me a couple of tries before I find the right one. I open the door and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.
I hear both Marcus and john say almost simultaneously,"piece of ass me ”.
I pull Dakota aside and ask her,"Did you text Tina about Jill ? She needs to live that the east seashore trip for next week is on hold."
"No, I'm sorry. I didn't do that. I'll take care of it in good order now."
She pulls out her telephone set and begins texting Tina.
Jennifer steps back out of doors,"David, may I have the keys, there are lots of locked doors."I paw her the key hoop. She looks at it saying,"Wow, you need to really sort these out there are too many."I think to myself, ‘ thank you doctor obvious ’.
I text scrape Newberg to let him know that Jill was rushed to the hospital utmost night and our east glide trip-up is on hold for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets skillful soon.
Roger calls me.
"Hey Roger, what's up ?"
"Did you have a certificate guy call up me about a job ? He says his name is Reginald Harrison."
"Yeah. He is the confidential information security guy at the Kraft building. He's a big guy and already carries a piece. Since we are looking at acquiring the kraft building it made sense to me that he might be a good fit for your team."I tell him.
"Well, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in respective years. He used to work with me on the City PD. He got caught having an affair with our master's wife after his divorcement and he made Reggie's life sentence scummy, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than keep being the Captain's butt-boy."Roger tells me.
"fountainhead, I can tell you that he is personable, knows the building very well AND he makes a paltry $ 14.45 an minute. Now I don't know much about security department job wages, but it seems to me that those reward really suck."
"Unfortunately, those wages are for armed security. Without a carry permit it usually is in the 10-11-dollar range."He explains.
"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to fill abuse and put yourself on the argumentation, what the hell has this world come to ?"I ask rhetorically.
"Roger, do you opine we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security company ?"
"Hell NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry types, heavy drinkers, hung over hoi polloi, old men who can't paseo or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to progress a team that can carry care of people, keep back them safe, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.
"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former law or Law Enforcement policeman, or stream licensed security department guards. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top multitude to apply. We ask for their background and list that we will be doing a recondite background knowledge confirmation, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem more to what you have in creative thinker ?"I suggest.
"Yeah, that sounds like it could really help oneself move things along. I'm worried that we are just tempting portion without a security detail to protect our assets."
"I'll call option 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 email address and have them beam me their resume and information to do the backcloth bank check. I'll email them when I'm interested in setting up an interview. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital last night ? I had to find out it from Tina a few proceedings ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.
"It's a long story, but Jill lost the sister last Nox at dinner. They performed emergency surgery. She's in a comatoseness. We just have to wait and see how things go."I say to him feeling my eyes begin to tear up.
"I'll be praying for her. delight proceed Tina and I updated. She's family and family are THE most important."He says to me.
"I'm sword lily you said that. please contain tutelage of my coal black daughter, Tina."
"Of course, David."
We end the call.
Dakota comes bouncing out and grabs my arm saying,"C'mon Daddy, I've chosen a room ! I want your OK. C'mon, c'mon hurry up before it's gone."She says to me giddy as a shaver at Christmas.
I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the declamatory Master suite. The elbow room is enormous. I see a private john that has a large exhibitioner stalling AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple conceitedness sink equipped with a vauntingly mirror with twinkle bulbs around it. The room itself is without furniture but it is painted a light refinement of 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 subterfuge, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the outside Windows have an electrical rollup security feature to guarantee the room from storm, weather, and light. There is both an electric car part as well as a manual crackpot in metre of no power. I grab her by the waist and secern her that the way is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.
She smiles and kisses me. She takes my bridge player and leads me next door.
"dad, I want this one to be your room. redress next to mine. It is the big of the captain suites. It's nearly double the size of my room, plus it also has an even better view than my room has. Your room has nearly an entire prospect of the outside as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh Daddy, please severalise me that you'll take this elbow room, please, please, please."
"You know, Jill gets final say on what way we choose."
‘ Yeah, I know, but Daddy, this will be gravid. You'll be right close when I have our baby."
I kiss her and take in her cute ass swing as she bounces out of ‘ my master bedroom ’.
I hear Jennifer calling for me. I shout out where I am. It takes her a pair of moments to turn up me by voice.
"Hey there lover. Is this your screw elbow room ? It's bigger than most of my house."She says in astonishment.
"I think there maybe some sweet playtime in here, if I'm invited."She says with a devilish smile plastered on her face. I know she knows how I feel about her.
"Did you plunk out a room for yourself yet ?"
"Yep, right down the foyer from a kitchen. It has a private privy and a view of the pool area. Will you occur see it and give me your OK that I can hold it ?"
"Darling, you may have it before I even see it. But, lets go tone at it. I can see you're pretty wired up about it already."I say smiling.
Jennifer saunters over to me and says,"Master, you know I'm yours whenever you want me."Kissing me on the lip with her sleeve tightly around my waist.
She takes me by the hand walking me through the snarl of this household to find her elbow room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The prospect is stunning. The shimmer of the lighter off the pool is amazing. In my headway, I already see her sunbathing nude making my cock hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL char want, a Brobdingnagian waltz W.C. equipped with a magniloquent flock of rich underdrawers for private items like brassiere, panties, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a doorway that opens inside of her wardrobe to hold a further closet for just her shoes. I'm a bit worried now. A wardrobe, inside a closet for just shoe, What the hell ? I think to myself.
"Master, will you delight be the first to take on me in my room ?"Sindee asks of me.
"favorite, I would be honored to do so. Just not now. I'm still much too vex about Jill to do any kind of playing. I hope you understand. But I do promise that when it happens, I will choose you right here before anyone else."I say kissing her gently on the lips.
"Thank you Master. You are so goodness to me."She says looking directly into my eyes.
I think to myself, ‘ Yes,"The Commune"is the hone name for this place. I chuckle to myself.
John comes into this room.
"Um, David, have you seen all of this property ?"He asks.
"fountainhead, no. Not actually. Why do you ask ?"
"I think you need to come see this."He says as he leaves the way in a hurried tempo
I follow him. We again, weave our way through the tangle of this home. He takes me outside around one of the pond over to a pond sign. He knocks and then just walks inside.
"St. David, let me introduce Desiree and her TWIN sister Domonique. They are ladies going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip yield, he says to me with the biggest grinning that I've ever seen John have on his face. I also see his shorts sporting a vast tent.
I just shake my caput thinking : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be goodness for Diane at all'two aspiring erotica actresses living in the pool house. roll in the hay, we'll never get rid of John. I think to myself.
I decide to introduce myself,"hello gentlewoman. 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 chum no longer own this dimension. I do. We'll work things out later. Right now, I must ask, do you take in keys or any alarm codes as I'm going to be changing matter really soon."
One of them, I'm not sure which one, gets up off the sofa and walks over to the counterpunch where both of their purses are laying. She reaches inside each purse and removes two Set of keys.
"Here you go Mr. Greene. I'm sorry. We didn't know that the house was changing hands. Currently, we have no where else to go. We were invited here by some womanhood named Sancho, no wait. Shasta, no that's not compensate either."She says.
"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.
"YES ! That's it. She got us the Job a tulip productions. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's groovy money. A one thousand one dollar bill for an good afternoon of blowing slews of men. Some on celluloid, some just contribution of the crew, some just whom she brought over."
The other one chimed in now,"Would you like a presentation ? We're not shy."
My caput is reeling now. Only John could source out two porn hotshot in my own plate. I take the keys from them and lead outside calling John to follow along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous leggy blonde women.
"John !"I bark.
"Huh ? Yes sir."He says lowering his head and following me outside.
I glance back inside and notice that the home is make clean, tidy, and organized. I take one key off the anchor ring that they have given me try it in the doorway. It works. I see that there are car keystone also on the rings.
"lady, do you have elevator car here ?"I ask.
"Yes, they are in the garage. Sir."
I take all the samara off the rings except for the single that look like car keys. I leave them with just one door key between them, noting to myself that the threshold locks are being changed Monday.
In my head, I'm already making a lean of things to get done before Jill comes to our new home from the hospital.
"madam, by the way, I also now own Tulip Productions."I tell them.
"What happened to Sasha ? Did you fire her ?"One of them asks me.
"No, she passed away just recently. I assumed the company when I bought out Happee, Happy Limo."
They both just stand there stunned.
"Ladies, right now, zippo will vary. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to stay here until we figure affair out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult picture done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.
"Yes, sir."Both of then tell me.
I head out of the kitty house, the one I'm going to scream the pornography home, not the pond family, in accolade of our live-in guests.
I hear Diane and Dakota calling for me from different parts of the home.
"Saint John, 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 pocket billiards 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 house to find Diane.
I follow the phone 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 respective minutes of searching, I find a small-scale staircase that leads downstairs to a nighttime, dimly lit room.
It's the wine cellar. I am stunned. There must be thousands of bottle of wine, maybe even ten of thousands of bottles.
"Dakota, where the heck are you ?"I shout.
"Over here Daddy. wait until you see what I have found."
I weave my way through the wine cellar to finally come up her.
"Look Daddy. It's me !"
Sure enough, there is a stunning similitude of Dakota on the recording label of a wine-coloured bottleful called ‘ The Cierra ’.
I just smile.
"Daddy, there must be C of these bottle. Can we take a few home ? I'm queer as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smile, knowing that I'll not tell her no.
"Darling, I can evidence you from first-hand experience that you taste scrumptious. 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 counter. I see that the box is open and insure to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the display case to carry it back towards the stairs, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a nail down staircase with a box of 12 bottle of wine is a bit more awkward than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the main level to the house. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the Lapplander stead that I started from heading down to the wine-colored cellar.
I set the box down on the riposte.
john is now calling for me. I head towards his voice, with Dakota holding my hired hand as we traverse the maze of house.
I find him and Diane standing in what obviously is a room set up for filming porn. Apparently, Tulip productions occurs right here in my home.
Diane doesn't facial expression mad, so I'm pretty sure she doesn't know about our pornography house client just yet.
I'm thinking to myself, what the Hades else is Saint John going to find for me ? Before I even finish that view, Darleen pokes her principal in the room and asks Dakota and I to survey her.
taking my paw, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another serial publication of hallway to a staircase that goes up. We climb the step. Darleen takes us to a red painted door. She turns the knob and jive it unfold for me to see.
"Un-fucking-believable"Is all I could manage to say.
interior of this room, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with assorted sexual miniature mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three cages for people, two standing and one diminished box way on the base. There's a crossbreeding, a large wooden X, respective shackle and manacle laying on table. There's another mesa with straps laying loosely on the board. For some reason, I notice the ceiling. Large black sound-proofing cap tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the sign hearing the scream of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.
I just rock my head, thinking ‘ What adjacent'?
I pull the door closed. I ask Darleen for the key to lock away this room.
"Don't you want to try it out darling ?"Darleen mocks me. She knows that I'm not much into all that with my account on the discipline from my youth.
She uses the ‘ red'key to lock the door, taking it off the keyring and handing it to me.
"This door will remain engage for now."I say to everyone.
I turn and look around at several rooms. Game way with what appears to be an incredible electronic frame-up. On the wall a 95"flat screen tv hang. I see a Bose phone organization. I see several gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sink, countertop, microwave and to my surprisal a soda ash political machine and chip vending car. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John out of this sign of the zodiac. Maybe I should just resign myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends chill 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 point is Roman mile away.
"Hey, shithead, aren't you listening ?"Darleen barks at me.
Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said final night to call you shithead."She says giggling.
"Um, no. I'm not listening. What do you need ?"I say a bit annoyed.
"I was asking what you're plans to do with this home are ? harbour't you even gotten that far in your head yet ?"She asks.
"No, not really. This whole place is just one surprise after another. I have a list in my school principal on things that need to happen right away, like door locks and security passwords being changed. blue sky photographic print acquired, so we don't Miss anything. article of furniture moved over from Jill's nursing home to here and fortune and deal of shopping to decorate this home as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.
As we reach the main 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.
"pa, I think that I may be pregnant. 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 morning. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with teardrop in her eyes.
"No matter whose sister it is, you'll be a wonderful mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no matter what. If it's John the Evangelist's, then I'll still love you and the baby and encourage john to be a honest daddy."I tell her.
"See, that's what I love about you. You take such good care of me. I should introduce you to my mother. You and her would possess a honorable time."She says making me think, oh yeah, I need more than to conjoin the commune.
I kiss her on the lip and hug her a bit harder, hoping that she doesn't find my nearly vertical hammer pressing between us.
"papa, is that for me ?"
"Well, yes, but no. I don't think it's right for me to play when my married woman is in a coma at the hospital. Don't you agree ?"I say trying to get her to back down a bit.
She agrees…. reluctantly.
I open the threshold and head out.
I find Dakota in the kitchen marveling at the box of Cierra. I notice the marketing on the side of the box. It reads : A blonde penchant to convey out your inner slut. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this well as I chuckle to myself.
I ask her to mobilise everyone as I've had enough of the Commune for today.
I carry the wine pillow slip towards what I believe to be the front door. I'm still turned around in this mansion.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see out erotica actresses laying nude by the pool. I just proceed walking summoning John to help oneself me. He hurries over to me. I handwriting him the eccentric of vino asking him to take 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 mathematical group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key ring from Darleen and locks up the front door, both locks.
Everyone piles into the limousine and Fred caput for home. I call Mark Newberg.
"Hey David, what can I do for our TV paladin ?"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 undecomposed warning signal company in the LA field ?"I ask.
"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business 50+ eld. He's second generation and does play that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current best, but like cell phone newsboy they change all the metre. It's the overhaul that they try to betray you on, the monitoring and photographic camera employment. Knowing your modus vivendi, you may want to be selective on your television camera placement and sound mikes."He suggests to me.
"Please visit Jay's for me. I would like him to alter every ringlet in the unscathed 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 Mon dayspring, early, maybe 9-ish."
He thanks me, and we end the call.
Dakota asks what did I find ? I tell her that I'll explain later.
Dakota's phone buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The school text reads : Jill responding well. full of life signs are very much better. Should bring her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. blab out later.
She shows me the text which makes me smile and much more relieved.
I look at Diane. She sees me looking at her and smiles as she continues chatting away with Jennifer about how to have the bid on the kraft building.
In my nous, I see her as a beautiful niggling razzing fluttering from one ramification to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these Brobdingnagian office construction, we rename them to unique birds of North America. My mind begins to number : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / Cardinalis cardinalis ( Phoenix ) / blue air Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( capital of the United States DC ) / brag ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.
The good newsworthiness from Dr. Ronda along with an idea on how to rename the edifice that would make it easy to key out any building.
I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the Kraft construction Monday break of the day. volunteer them 65 % of what you thought that they would subscribe and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have enough liquid to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a short condition deal up to 20 million. Let's get this chunk roll. Also, start looking around for other construction to consider."
Both Jennifer and Diane are smiling. work is now going to get loony, but it's fun crazy !
I look at Dakota's lookout man. 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 piazza again if anyone is interested."
I get a unanimous agreement. John asks Fred to ingest us to his Italian restaurant. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.
I think to myself how nice life has become since I became a Chauffeur. Who knew what a rosy choice that really was.
Please will me a comment ( good or bad ) so I may continue to craft my narrative for as many as potential to enjoy. thank you all for the remain reading……PABLO DIABLO .