The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath


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The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

John, Fred, and both CG boys took their shooter out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a yoke of stave fired off, not sure enough who fired or if they hit anything.

I looked around and asked if anyone was hurt. I saw blood on Mom and some on Jill and Dakota. I went to each of the Lady, I didn't see any wound on Mom. I went to both Jill and Dakota, worried that both of my ladies had been hit by gunshot.

Dr. Ronda, at the early end of the table, was checking everyone at the far end of the mesa. Jennifer was the first one to scream.

"OH, MY GAWD, Saint David, YOU'VE BEEN SHOT,"she says to me. I start to look at myself but at outset, I don't feel anything, nor do I see anything except some descent. Dakota stop to what she believes is my wound. To me at least, it looks as if the bullet hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the wound was not causing me pain as my epinephrine was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the flooring as my brain begins to realize that my consistency has been hit by a bullet. I keep asking everyone to look into themselves and the person next to you for any bullet wound or any other type of trauma from diving to the floor.

John comes back to the theater first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the hand brake manipulator that the house was attacked. King John walked the front window and counted 11 bullet holes. He also noticed that two bullets were lodged in the bulwark behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our first aid kit to stop my haemorrhage. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's heart were filled with snag. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and tail these bastards down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to lull down, you know, the common affair that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so a lot. Poor Patrick and dawn, I invite them to our grace meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were nice enough to assure me not to worry, but of course, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under attack. First the fervidness at the truckage localization in Sacramento and now multiple gunshots through our front window.

While it seemed like an timeless existence, I hear Delilah coming our way. Mike Booker, grade Newberg, Saint Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no chance for a organise shot from outside our dwelling house. Dakota went to our elbow room and her way and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hired hand and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As hand brake vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG male child stood guard at our face door. The police also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the Lady were clearly shaken. A couple was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her way retrieving her firearm. Patrick and Aurora were OK, shaken but OK. The porno counterpart and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the porno twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and calm them down.

Donna came over and sat by me as did Jennifer. Although neither one had their gun, they stayed with me trying to halt my bleeding with a span of cloth serviette and pressure on the wound.

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over external and discussed with the Police what happened. They called for their forensic crime unit.

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the hospital. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to give up my family. doctor Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay here with us and keep a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the front door, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guys, but she decided that staying in the home was a better pick for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

"Who are you talking to Darling ?"I asked.

She just handed me the phone. I looked at the caller ID and saw that she had called Roger.

"David, what the hell happened. Dakota said that you have lots of heater kettle of fish in your front window,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do induce some new breathing in our figurehead windowpane. Police are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive attack, that the Fire section determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a twelve heater holes in our straw man windowpane ?"I ask.

Roger says he believes that mortal, maybe the Russians were trying to intimidate us or the ship's company. Little do they know that they are only setting their own fate should I have anything to do with them.

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the nutrient back in the oven and on the kitchen stove. They collect all the scale and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo cups and begin to swarm wine-colored for everyone in the kitchen trying to get hoi polloi to settle down.

A large man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the Police comes into the theatre to speak to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the automobile or the hit man. I pointed to our security system arrangement. He just smiled.

Amy played the security back for John Singer Sargent McKenzie. They got exculpate facial stroke of the drivers of both cars, they had license tags of both railway car and they had the video of the shooters firing multiple gunshot at the battlefront of the menage. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the auto. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a call over his walkie talkie that both cars were spotted near downtown and Police were circling to take them down.

Saint John came back into the house and came over to curb on me first. I told him to go to Diane, as she is probably all shook up. He does as I suggest and goes over to her. He puts his coat of arms around her and pulls her in tightly to him assuring her that everything will be alright.

Every so often, I apologize to Patrick and Aurora again. I feel so damn bad that they showed up for what was supposed to be a delightful meal and ended up in a shot at our home base. They both were cool about the whole thing, but I felt like shit.

About 45 minute of arc after the initiatory of the police arrived, news gang began to arrive as Word was out that our home plate was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entrance and poked the buttons to close down the gates leaving the imperativeness outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's painting as he directed them to leave the property. A pair of instant later, two news helicopters were hovering overhead shooting go pictures of our courtyard.

King John gave the copy of the security video to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the hard drive of the computer so we could appear at it later.

The smut twins and Belinda decide to head to their syndicate household. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting bullet from the wall in the living room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining room table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda handle me and my accidental injury. She extracted the bullet train and sewed me up and put a bombastic bandage on my left bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large shooting of morphine to help with the pain. It didn't take long before I was as loopy as Jill was the night of her fortuity in the ER.

Both Jill and Amy were still pissed. I could see them pacing. I tried my best to ask them to calm down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an boozer not to drink the rum.

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this meter, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their Thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the eyes and told me to just be quiet down. Fred was coordinating things with the police. Saint John the Apostle stood at our straw man door, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me think that way.

I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the estimable Thanksgiving story ever. I just giggled at that statement, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my mastermind. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the trading floor next to me. She put her arms around me and kissed me. I wanted to buss her more than and do ‘ other'things, but she playfully slapped my hand and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo cups of wine-coloured, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that moment. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made respective pies and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go looking at at them. He came back several minutes later telling us that he saw a cherry tree pie, two Dutch apple crumb pies, a pumpkin vine pie, a pecan tree pie, and two hot chocolate mousse PIE and a stinker meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different type of cookies, but other than chocolate chip he couldn't recall any of the flavors.

Sammy just laughed at him saying,"Why didn't you just ask me, I would have told you what I made,"several of the ladies giggled at his answer.

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four minute before all the Police investigation was complete. They got the two cable car that were on our security measure picture, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The crime forensic unit was headed over to the two cable car to be dusted for fingerprints as in the video no one was wearing gloves.

St. Patrick and Aurora asked the Police if they could go home. The Police offered to strike them home, but they refused to say that their car was in our court. Once again, I apologized, not very coherently but I apologized again.

They were escorted out to their car. They got in and left. stigma Newberg collected Kim and Kay and took them back to their apartment.

I saw that Jennifer was sad. I knew it was because the shooting screwed up her chance to maybe consume a Nice give-and-take with St. Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her Thanksgiving. She too told me to just shush.

Mike Booker asked if anyone needed a ride anywhere as he was headed across town. No one took him up on his offer. He just left, after again I apologized for ruining his Thanksgiving.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni all went down the mansion house and landed in a bedroom. Again, I apologized but they just ignored me. I guess that the morphine was making me even more worried that I had ruined everyone's Thanksgiving holiday.

By this clock time of the evening, we were down to 18 the great unwashed including me. I was still sitting on the storey of the formal dining way. thirstiness was now beginning to convey over my thoughts. I asked John if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could make Gospel According to John and I plateful of solid food to eat. They gladly made me a plateful with roast beef, Meleagris gallopavo, some sliced ham, greenish bean casserole, and mashed Solanum tuberosum and windfall. When can saw the photographic plate that they made me he asked for the exact same plate that I got. As the collection plate were being made, a couple of the ladies, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff nutrient into my mouth as fast as I could.

John the Divine was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a twosome of minutes. Taking his plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the ladies all got their food. Since Sammy was making the denture for the ladies, Bobby put several slices of knock beef, two Turkey peg, and three slice of ham on John's plate. No veggie, but a large blob of mashed potato and lots of bonanza. John was licking his rim before he even got a bite of the second plate.

By now, Jennifer was hungry as well and asked if Sammy could make her a plate also. Of course, he obliged making Jennifer grin, the outset smile since the shooting.

Mom asked for just a lowly plate as her tummy was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a nice helping of mashed potatoes telling her that the potatoes will soak up much of the belly acid. She thanked him for taking forethought of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to check and see if any of the Police were athirst. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the house, locking the front door and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a plate of food, then made themselves a photographic plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

John sat down on the storey at Diane's feet. She caressed his shoulder joint telling him how she felt so rubber with him by her side. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another pellet of morphine and I was just out of my creative thinker with silliness. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon promote thought maybe it was laughing AT me.

At some detail, I began to find everything funny to me. I saw Dakota and Diane both giggling at me. I knew that the morphine was having its way with my brain.

Fred, his nephews and John all discussed taking turns watching over the mansion. They checked the endorse gate fashioning sure to add a ignition lock to it ensuring that the madam in the pool home base were secure. privy took the first of all vigil. They all agreed to take spotter in three-hour increase.

At some detail, the morphia did what it was supposed to do, it relaxed me enough that I fell asleep sitting on the level next to the dining room tabular array. No one tried to heat me, but a span of the guys, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.

I was out like a sparkle. I felt two women get into bed with me at some point. I was able to open one eye and see Jennifer all snuggled up to me. The one behind me felt like Dakota, but I was too drugged up to even move.

It wasn't until the next morning that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the best I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit disoriented, I tried my best to sit up as I had to pee. It took respective proceedings but finally, I was able to sit up. I scooched off the bed and headed into the bathroom.

I was very wobbly legged, but I did manage to get into the exhibitor. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to ingest off my shorts and tee shirt. The shorts were easygoing to withdraw, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large bandage on my exit bicep lifting my arms over my foreland proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphine had worn off.

Dakota came into the bathroom. Apparently, my disconnected attempt to get out of bed woke her.

"Here, let me help you, dad,"Dakota said to me.

I ended up sitting on the privy cesspool countertop. Dakota tried to film my tee shirt off me, but I was up too high for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to hire her hand and she pulled me back out to the bedchamber and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the proper acme to be able to subscribe the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my branch up as high as I could without too lots pain. She first took the right arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking supererogatory guardianship in taking the tee shirt off my left over arm.

Once she was finally able to bump off it, she looked around for something charge plate to wrap up the patch and not allow it to get wet. She told me to just sit still, she had an idea of what to use. She trotted out of the sleeping accommodation. I just sat there looking at how beautiful Jennifer was, still sleeping in my bed. That got me to thinking where Jill might be.

Of course of instruction, I got up and stumbled over to the bedroom doorway. I opened it and began to take the air down the hall. As I reached the living elbow room, I saw the bullet holes through the social movement windows, my psyche immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

"dad, I thought I told you to stick around in Jill's makeup chairwoman. What the heck are you doing out here ?"Dakota scolded me.

I just kept walking towards the dining elbow room table, which was all cleaned off. Fred came over to me asking how I was doing.

"Sir, is there anything I can get you ? Do you need anything ?"Fred asked.

"Um, where's Jill ?"

"She's sleeping on one of the lounge in the TV room. Would you like me to get her ?"he asked.

I didn't respond, I just stumbled out to the TV elbow room and found my Jilly. I sat down on the edge of the couch and kissed her. She opened one eye and looked at me.

"Darling, why are you out of bed. Didn't Dr. Ronda tell you that you need to rest for a couple of Clarence Day ?"Jill said to me.

"Dakota's trying to help me take a shower,"was all that I could superintend to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my left arm through this fictile newspaper bag and put a couple of strips of epithelial duct tape around it to hold it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her black doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV elbow room, completely naked. Dakota was trying to prepare my arm covered and safe for my shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, blood pressing, and gently poking the bandage to take a leak sure it was fine. When she poked one specific spot I jumped.

"Hey ! That hurts,"I said to her causing Dakota to giggle.

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my peter began to call down. All these beautiful women touching me and being around me just got my manhood set to play.

Dr. Ronda was the world-class to joke about me,"effective thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more crying in this star sign,"

Dakota added,"Well the arm is not as needed as his rattling stopcock is,"

Jill finished with,"wellspring, maybe we should have his hawkshaw bronzed then,"

All three of the gentlewoman were giggling.

"David, you need to settle down. Getting hard during my blood insistency check is making the issue all wacko."She says to me.

"fountainhead, you certainly know how to stool me ensconce down,"I say to her looking into her beautiful eyes.

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as usual was wearing no panty just one of my tweed tee shirts impaled herself on my hard cock. She began to sway back and Forth. Jill just laughed and said,"Damn Dakota when are you NOT ready to fuck David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her consistence riding my hard cock. I could finger her torso roll through some small sexual climax. I felt the wetness covering my cock and balls from Dakota's sweetly pussy.

I wrapped my right hand arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her piece of tail of me. I just laid my body back against the back shock absorber of the lounge as Dakota was now fucking me with passion and intention. It didn't take all that long before she reached a large orgasm,"OH GAWD dad, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE interior OF ME. YOU brand ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussy spasm on my cock and finger her wetness continue to coat my turncock and balls.

In just a few moments, a second vauntingly coming ravaged her lithe body."OH, GAWD daddy, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a giggling voice,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his origin insistence to go down at all, not one little bit,"making Jill laugh out loud.

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is fresh, she has a lifelike beauty that needs no war paint. All she would possess to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too busy being a wonderful doctor with many affected role and having a baby would just complicate things in her life now.

As I'm enjoying Dakota having her way with me, Danni comes out and giggles saying,"Hey, can I get some of that too ?"Jill responds that she's got way too many clothes on to get ‘ some of that ’. Danni sheds her clothes in just a few sec. Jill reaches over and drag on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple metre, and it is time to share. Dakota puts on her cute pouty face but unplug herself from my cock. She was barely off me before Danni pounced on my cock. This caused both Jill and Dr. Ronda to laugh out loud.

Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should start selling nooky David tickets. We'd all be millionaires rather quickly,"she said laughing. This caused Jill to laugh as well. Dakota giggled and Danni's eyes were rolling to the back of her promontory as she was bouncing up and down on my hard manhood.

I could experience her getting my tool and clod wet. She was really cumming repeatedly on me. I noticed that her external respiration changed. I hear Dakota say quietly,"Here she goes,"giggling a bit.

And then it happened, Danni went completely limp falling forward onto my chest. Jill laughed, Dakota laughed. Dr. Ronda apparently had never seen this happen with me. She started to go over to go over on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the face. This made Danni take a huge gulp of air. She came back to consciousness. She knew what had happened.

"Oh, my gawd, it happened again didn't it ?"She asked the room.

"Yep, you're a two-time extremity of the club, you slut,"Dakota said smiling and giggling.

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to excuse to Ronda that I apparently have a rude endowment to make some cleaning woman orgasm so backbreaking that they pass out. It takes a smacking across the face to bring them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to carry their intimation during an coming and thus with the body orgasming and the young lady holding her breath the two items make the noblewoman pass out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Does this take place to every daughter you fuck David ?"She asked.

"No, not at all. Usually, the jr. gentlewoman seem to reply to me more this way than Lady over the age of well, I would say 30,"I tell her.

"This is matter to. I've heard about this but have never seen it live and in person,"she says.

Jill pipes up and says,"Well Tina was the original member of the club, and at this point, she is the only 6-time extremity. Dakota has gone twice and now Danni has gone twice, but I think that Amy may be a three-time gal,"Jill tells Ronda.

I ask,"Tina is a 6-time gal ? I had lost runway,"I say to Jill.

Danni stays with her drumhead on my chest.

I ask, smiling the unhurt time,"Do I get to cum or should I charter care of myself ?"

Danni goes back to fucking me firmly. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my top dog, I thought about BJ's statement that I would ‘ toss her aside'to have it off Danni. It kind of made me a bit sad thinking about being a second choice to mass. Although Danni was precious and very sexual, I found BJ to have much more beauty to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any composition to look gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

Danni is really bouncing up and down on my cock hard, but I'm not getting there. I don't know why, but I'm just not feeling like Danni will get me to my orgasm.

I pull Dr. Ronda over to me and whisper in her ear,"Please have a go at it me,"smiling as I whisper that to her.

"David, you want me when you have a beautiful charwoman riding you hard ?"Ronda whispers in my ear.

I just nod yes. She shakes her question, as if in astonishment, and begins to shed her clothes. When she is raw, Dakota pulls on Danni's arm and asks her to let Ronda bear a play with me. She doesn't even argue, she just removes herself from my humanity. I kiss her as she gets off me, thanking her for the ride.

Ronda slowly gets on my peter. I feel her pixilated pussycat gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my cock. It takes her a couple of moment to throw me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hips and roll her onto her book binding. I begin to pierce into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my stopcock remains inside of her pussy.

I must tend most of my weight on my in good order arm as putting weighting on my result arm gave me some wincing pain in the neck. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her oculus never left mine as we fucked more like lover than supporter. I took my time and kissed her cervix and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

I feel her body spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my articulatio genus and lift each ankle over my shoulder joint, although using my left arm to lift her ankle joint was a bit more unmanageable than I anticipated.

Once they were over my berm, I began to push myself as deep into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my cock move past her cervix uteri. This caused her to moan loudly and reach her low gear bombastic orgasm.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO a great deal. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL LOVER. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY TIMES. GAWD David, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just keep pushing myself as deep into her as I can possibly get. Each time I feel my pecker pushing past her cervix, I hold it there for a couple of moments. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will make her have got one long uninterrupted orgasm as we've been through this before.

I keep thrusting into her. She keeps having orgasm after coming. Finally, I feel that twinge in my balls that tells me I'm approaching my own orgasm. I pick up my tempo of thrusting into Ronda.

"ducky, I'M ABOUT TO CUM IN YOU. YOU FEEL SO WONDERFUL TO ME. I LOVE YOU TOO,"I say to her just before I thrust as deep into her as I can get shooting all of myself into her womb directly.

"OH, screwing ME St. David, I FEEL YOU shot SO trench INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING LOVE YOU. NO ONE EVER shuffling ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, GIVE ME ALL YOU HAVE MY darling,"she says without breaking eye contact with me.

I lean into her and buss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her poke, I kiss each face and I put my lips back onto her lips and our glossa begin the dance of love.

After what felt the like quite a farsighted metre of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on birth control, he just put a baby into you,"smiling as she said that.

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm Thomas More than OK. I love you, David Greene. You always make me feel so loved, no affair how many noblewoman are having their way with you, you always seem to make me sense like I am your just devotee. No one in my entire life has made me sense that way,"Ronda says to me in a very unplayful feel. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes several minutes before my prick begins to puncture and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the flooring, Ronda is still breathing very profound. I felt my cock and Lucille Ball being very wet. Ronda jokes about not having to see my blood pressure now because she felt it would be a very high version and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was younger, before I got married the first meter, I wasn't all that much of a ma'am's man. I dated a few, and I even had a span that I could go to just for sex, but zippo like what my life is rightfield now. Of row, being a multi-millionaire might help as well along with a 28,000 square up metrical foot home.

Jill moved her ft so I could sit on the couch. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to make sure it was tight and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the charge plate bag over my bandage to hold on it dry during the shower that I was sure Dakota was going to link up me in doing. I just sit on the frame looking at all the beautiful women in my life knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-term part of the playgroup.

When Dakota had my arm fully covered, she got me up and walked me back down the hall to my bedroom. When we opened the door, I heard the shower already running. I saw that my bed was evacuate and figured that Jennifer was in the shower.

I just walked into the bathroom, and sure as shooting enough, Jennifer was in my shower.

"semen to join me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.

I opened the door and entered the rain shower. Jennifer gently touched my plastic covered bandage.

"Dakota did a near job covering your bandage,"she said to me.

"How do you hump Dakota did this ?"I asked.

"Tell me, who else takes as good a tutelage of you early than Dakota ?"she says.

"Well, as usual, you are castigate my dear,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her lips and putting her tongue into my mouth. I put my right field arm around her. She puts both of her blazon around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water supply kissing and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the love life that all these dame show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

"Darling, I hope you know that I love both you and your son,"I say to her in a unplayful tone.

"Yes, my beloved, you have no idea how much that means to me. You take capital tending of me and you have made my son into a wonderful man,"she says before she puts her lips back on mine.

I feel her deal Menachem Begin to stroke my tool. It doesn't take but a duo of cerebrovascular accident to make me hard yet again.

"devotee, when we get out of the cascade, I want you to make believe love to me, delight,"she says.

"You know that I'll do pretty much anything you ask of me,"I say before I kiss her yet again.

She takes the shampoo and laundry my haircloth. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire body, paying care to my now tough cock. She strokes me multiple times with my tool and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so becharm with the beautiful women that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my dead body. She even turns me around and backwash my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her arms around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her limb and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my round in her arms and kiss her hard and passionately.

"I was worried that you or well, anyone might have gotten hurt live on Night,"I tell her. She just puts a finger to my lips wanting me to still up and not spill the beans about last night.

I do as she wants and arrest talking. It does feel nice the hot piddle cascading over my body. Jennifer's trunk touching me, washing me, kissing me. We stand there in the shower just kissing. I'm not sure how long we stood there, but it was long enough to draw my bridge player and fundament all pruny.

After respective minutes, I reach over and change by reversal the weewee off. Jennifer steps out of the shower first and grabs two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my body off. I, in routine, set out to dry her organic structure, her beautiful body. It takes respective arcminute before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid tending to my firmly turncock, making sure it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hired man back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the free rein beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embracement of each former, putting our lips on one another kissing as two masses in love life would kiss. I put my decent arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my hard cock and tickling my balls.

I didn't pass any time playacting with her beautiful chest, I just began to lap up her neck opening and nibble on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my cock. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her kitty. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her dearest for me repeatedly as I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock.

I slowly and gently thrust into her. We went like that for several minute. At some tip, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her articulatio genus up next to her capitulum, her precious ears.

I just kept pushing my humanity as deep into her as I could possibly get. I heard her moaning over and over declaring her dearest for me, which I did for her as well. While we were making erotic love, can and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed John's arm and walked him right back out of the room. He didn't tiff, he didn't object, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye smiling cross his lips as he turned around to leave the room.

Jennifer and I spent Thomas More than an hr making love. I told her over and over how practically she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our lovemaking, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her top dog into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing variety as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many more minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This sentence, I decided to put a pair of boxershorts on and while it took a couple of spare minutes, I managed to get a white tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the dramatic play beds. I went back down the hall to incur my visitor John and Diane in the kitchen. whoremonger, of course, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some food. The food smelled marvelous, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John was having.

"Do you want it on scratch, a bun, a roll, or just on your photographic plate ?"he asked.

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a roast beef hoagie with blended cheese and mushroom and sugariness onions,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with knock beef instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

"Then, put mine on a bomber axial rotation as well, but add yellow-bellied mustard to the roll please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to fix the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a bottle of water, which makes me grinning seeing her eat like that.

"I noticed that no one went out to Black Friday sales agreement,"I say to the room.

"well, you're not quite accurate. BJ, Allison, Amy, and Donna all went out shopping,"Diane tells me.

"WOW, really ?"I say completely storm.

My head begins to make a list of what to get everyone for Christmas. In my head, I also wanted to get Tina something and just transport it to her with a personal billet from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get John. I had a pretty good estimate on what to get Jill, but after that the approximation were slim down. I decided that I needed to spread out an app on my phone to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

In my head, I thought of getting everyone a bulletproof undershirt, but that sounded funnier in my head than I was indisputable it wouldn't go over very well.

As Bobby puts whoremonger's plate in front of him, he tells me that mine is just import away. I smile and realize just how hungry I am.

I sat down at the kitchen mesa, Jennifer came out of the hallway and sat on my lap, giving me a buss. I see toilet smiling from ear to ear. Diane was also smiling her big beautiful smile as well, seeing Jennifer sitting on my lap.

I remember the very world-class time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald green eyes, auburn hair and a torso that would cease anyone to appear at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making sexual love to her just a few arcminute ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful sentence as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her birth control pills puzzled me, was she just being cunning or was she serious ? Guess I'll just have to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate entire of hot intellectual nourishment in front of me. They start putting plates of food in front of several people, smiling the solid fourth dimension. Diane and John get up and start pouring to a greater extent of the Cierra wine into red solo cup that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one hand and the former hired hand had a big piece of his roast beef sandwich. He would pour some wine-colored, then hire a bite of sandwich.

I've become fond of John and proud of him. He has shown great maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his mouth shut and takes notes in his assistant's Quran. He takes care of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big squeeze, and last night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her pop. Everyone sees the change in matureness in John. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smile every time.

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the room if anyone has heard from the ladies who are shopping. Of course, my darling Dakota has heard from them. They have finished shopping for today and are heading dwelling house. They took Dakota's BMW so they would ingest something well-fixed to ride in, plus after the incident last Night, that car had the functionality to get away should they want to escape some bad guys.

I decided to go up to my spot and get on the laptop computer for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed door, I heard an orgasmic peak. I pushed the door open air quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all fours and the CG boy was pounding her sloshed little soot black puss from behind. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a peeper for a couple of minute of arc. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my position door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, ass ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

When the CG boy hit his orgasmic peak he just grunted.

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 email. I scanned through looking for multiple e-mail of the same subject. I eliminated each one except for the hold out one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for 1 that needed prompt read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company fire. He said that he expected a full report from the arson investigators in the following week or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the ardour was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot spots that they need to keep putting both fervour retardant and water system on to continue them at a minimum. I thanked him for the information and requested that he copy me on the Arson report when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweet e-mail from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona State University trying to finish up her AA degree in job. She said that her Mom is much happy now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such good precaution of her. She asked that if we were heading to Texas maybe we might kibosh in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my middle get heavy with tears as I missed her very much but was so glad that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a response to her e-mail telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how much John has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the prolong warranty on her BMW and to defecate trusted she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some breaker point, we will halt in unexpectedly to impose with her.

I worked on my laptop for nearly three hours, before my shopping foursome came hunting for me. I thought about Donna's car. It really wasn't all that overnice, maybe I need to buy her a car. BJ and Allison also have hooptie-mobiles. Only Amy has a decent car, not great but decent.

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this office for a couple of hours. She invited me to descend back downstairs and join everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the ladies came over to me and kissed me tugging on my white tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their slick way of life and close my laptop computer off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a fistful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. respective of the gentlewoman came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of grade, I returned their candy kiss with an equal quantity of passion.

I saw Mom and Fred sitting at the dining elbow room table just having chocolate and talking. I decided that I would join them.

"Hey, you two, is everything OK ?"I ask.

Mom answers first,"well it could be in effect,"she says with a smile.

"Um, what would progress to it better ?"I ask.

"You joining us in the bedroom. I haven't had you in quite a patch and I think Fred is will to share me. What do you say, Fred, are you uncoerced to ploughshare me ?"She says smiling at Fred.

"Of course of action, my dear, your postulation is my demand. If you would like St. David to join us, I'm all for it. You know me and how I feel about you,"Fred says.

I glance down at Fred who is tenting his own shorts.

"jumper cable the way,"I say to them.

Mom gets up and puff Fred by the arm to join her. I follow them. I see a duad of pouty faces from Dakota and Amy as I follow Fred and Mom. Jennifer and Ronda are both smiling.

I follow them to Mom's door. She pushes it open. I follow them into her room. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to give her, her own space and not interfere at all.

As I enter Mom's bedroom, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her swordplay bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my hard putz through my shorts. I slide my shorts off and roll on top of her positioning my hard pecker at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and commit his hard hammer at her mouth, which she gladly parts and begins to lick and suck Fred.

I push my hard cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few inch to allow for her delightful puss to adjust to my sizing. Mom wraps her legs around my cover and pulls me all the way into her delicious wet velvety pussy. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to shove in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to maintain sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her throat passing her uvula and all the way into her throat, which she swallows intemperately to accommodate him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased pace. Mom is now moaning with Fred's pecker in her rima oris and my cock pushing deep into her kitty-cat. She is cumming all over my cock and clump. She is cumming so practically that I feel the cum dripping off my globe onto the bed.

Mom removes Fred's cock from her mouth to say,"OH GAWD DAMN, I'VE GOT MY FAVORITE TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD womanhood like ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU brand ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, LIKE NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.

I smile at Fred. It doesn't take him very long and he announces his own orgasm into Mom's accepting mouth.

"DAMN MOM, I LOVE YOU SO a great deal, HERE I CUM MY DARLING,"I say as I shoot what feels like an enormous measure of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my hammer begins to puncture. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her natural language into my mouth. We kiss for various arcminute. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's titty. I roll off her, wipe myself off and put my shorts back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

As I leave Mom's bedchamber, I am cornered by Ronda and Jennifer who literally drag me into my own bedroom.

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a guessing at you. I want your natural language to puzzle out my pussy sportsmanlike,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to fool away all you have into my pussy as you did in the first place,"looking directly into my oculus and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own chamber, Jennifer leads me to one of the play beds and drops my short pants so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, go up onto the bed and billet her pussy over my face and lowers it slowly. I take a wonderful late exhilarating breath of her womanhood before I begin to lick and suck on her labia and button. I dart my tongue in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a duo of minutes of my licking her sweetly tasty pussy.

I feel a duet of backtalk on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my cock. I just smile and keep licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me heavy in just a couple of min. I feel her mount me and commence to rock back and Forth allowing my dick to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD St. David, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL tongue. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU brand ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU St. David,"she says as her body splashes my boldness with a ample amount of money of charwoman juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body begin to spasm on my shaft. She hits a turgid orgasm as well saying,"Saint David, WE BOTH LOVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR consistence DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU FEEL ME CUMMING ON YOUR stopcock, YOUR BEAUTIFUL tool,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.

Both of my ladies are cumming together and I love both, for basically the Saame reason, they love me.

Ronda and Jennifer roll through coming number two, then phone number three and finally number four. As each of them comes down from number four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer unplug herself from my tool and Ronda rolls off my face. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my chest kissing each other. Ronda reaches down and pulls two finger of um out of Jennifer's pussy and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and enjoy their candy kiss and soft wonderful trunk against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to sleep, I get up and head to the bathroom to learn a rain shower since I now have three char's sex succus on me. I step into the exhibitor and turn on the delightful hot water system and let it cascade down over my body. I shampoo my hair and scrub my eubstance with liquid ecstasy.

Once I am done, I turn off the water and step out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of drawers and a Edward White tee shirt.

I unplug my headphone from the charger and see that I have missed two calls from Special broker Fernandez. I dial him back up.

"Hey there federal agent, I see that I missed two of your phone calls to me,"I say to him.

"Oh, hey David. Yeah, I was calling to evidence you that we have a goodness idea who started the fire at your truckage company adroitness. We are sure as shooting that it is kinfolk penis of the Russian brothers that you helped us postulate down,"he tells me.

"What about the shot at my household on Th nighttime ?"I ask.

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two cars of roast shoot into the home Th. They fired about a 12 nip through the social movement windows. Thankfully, I was the only one who got hit. I took a bullet into my forget bicep,"I tell him.

"David, I had no idea of that happening. No one from City Police sent me anything. Do you fuck who is handling the investigating ?"He asks me.

"Um, hold on a moment, it's Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at first, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security system of the two railcar and the hoi polloi who caused the egress,"I tell him.

"David, I'm sorry, but I have had nothing sent to me regarding a shooting at your home,"the agent says to me.

"wellspring, the media for certain knew. They camped out in strawman of my entrance for 24 hours. They also had two news helicopters hovering over chief for a couple of hr,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the Lapp Russian brothers'sept ?"He asks.

"I have no idea, I am just assuming it was them,"I say.

"St. David, I'll call this Sargent McKenzie and get a copy of the news report and I'll get back to you soon,"Fernandez tells me.

"Thanks, agent, I'll look forward to hearing from you,"I tell him before hanging up.

I decided to look at the figurer searching for the DVD that we gave the City constabulary. I set the computer to see at the archive. I put in the day of the month of Thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the totally day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two elevator car entering the courtyard. I see the plate camera clearly get a face at the plates of both railcar. The face photographic camera got a gain shot of each driver, who doesn't flavor Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic American side.

I watch as two Lester Willis Young Hispanic younker lean out of their passenger slope of their cars and fire off several rounds into our family through the front window. After they finish firing into the planetary house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their governance, yet no one from the City police said anything about collecting the shooters brass. I pause the computing device and head outside. I walk around and don't see any shell, then I look at our front doorway and I find two casings. Each one is from a different weapon system.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held pistol yet different throttle, so I will be interested in what Special Agent Fernandez sees in the account from City Police.

I get a tissue and pick each pickup up. I get two sandwich base putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and textbook Roger that I have found two cartridges from two unlike guns. I tell him thru the school text that I have put each one in a separate sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the secure in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the city police force are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issue I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to strong arm me. guesswork he has a farsighted reach.

I turn off the calculator from the archive segment and put it back on live on view. I head back up to my spot again to try and criticize down some Sir Thomas More emails. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

"Hun, have you begun to make any kind of Dec 25 lists yet ?"I ask her.

"Um, no not really. I have a twosome of theme, but I haven't really made any listing or bought anything just yet,"she tells me.

"I have a yoke of ideas on what to get a couple of the great unwashed as well. To me, a mates of difficult choices are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really important to us,"I say to her.

"Yeah, they are two poser, Bobby and Sammy might be difficult as well,"Jill says to me.

"Well, if you think of anything for any of these four, let me know. I don't want to end up at Christmastide Eve looking around like a mad person for a submit,"I say to Jill.

We both put our heading down into our laptops. I am working hard on the ‘ read-only'electronic mail deleting then after I read the information.

"What are you working on ?"I ask Jill.

"putt together some numbers of the deferred payment card. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own credit card. I don't call up Paula saying anything about how well the card is doing with the client of happy, Happee limo. Did she say anything to you ?"Jill asks me.

"Um, No, I don't remember her saying anything. If that's the case, it does explain why the limo companies are doing so well,"I say to her.

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

I go back to reading my ‘ read-only'e-mail. Jill goes back to studying the card usage in limo sales.

We work for a couple of hours. I get my e-mail total down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the Nox. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful married woman, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another minute and for me to either head to bed or go play with someone. My eyes feel quite tired and, in my caput, I think that I'm going to manoeuver to bed, but of class, I might be intercepted.

I just love the day I chose to go a chauffeur, and now, I'm loved by many women.

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