The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New passion

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

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

"Do you still tope the pineapple plant juice every day ?"She says.

"Um, well yes."

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

"Your knob made me forebode 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 grinning on my face.

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

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

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both manus to up my face and buss me passionately, parting her backtalk just a little to put her lingua inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to smell and tasting. It all came rushing back to me. My cock was already pointing at the ceiling. She leaped up and wrapped her ramification around my shank. She was doing her best to empale herself on my hard cock without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an awkward moment, she achieved winner. My rock-hard stopcock felt her wet wanton entryway to her puss. I grasped both of her ass nerve lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few thrust and I felt her already begin to spasm on my pelvic girdle. I felt her pussy grasp my turncock as if she was doing Kegel usage. I had forgotten just how tight she was. My mind and dead body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her eubstance coming wave after wave while she was impaled on my dick.

The urine felt as a squeamish contrast to her hot wanton kitty-cat. I turned her around pushing her against the wall and began to squeeze into her tough. She began moaning loudly.

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

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

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

I hear the bathroom door close.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I just kept thrusting into her with force. She was trying her ripe to gather herself as her climax was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my mystery of playing with her. I reached down from her ass boldness using my finger to spread her labia even wide and pulling her ass nerve apart. I lifted her up eminent and set her down feather on my cock, impaling her asshole.

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

I look into her middle as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her trunk splosh my second joint with her love-juice. I thrust a couple more times into her very hard as my body begins to near the impending orgasm of its own.

"OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my entire load into her intestine. I shoot R-2 after rope into her. Once again, I'm seeing headliner as I orgasm. I am staring into her eyes, but my mind is somewhere else. I just keep spasming into her.

Finally, after several mo, my nous begins to come back to the topic at handwriting.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my nerve kissing me passionately. We stand there in the cascade kissing for several arcminute. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to turn the water off only to be directed to get out the water on. She has decided that she needs to wash our sex off, so we can encounter with Jill and Dakota in a few minutes. She doesn't want her first playday with either of my dame to have my cum leaking out of her ass.

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

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

I walk naked from the lavatory across the hallway to our sea captain bedroom. I put on a couple of basketball game drawers and a whitened tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hall, I feel a twain of hands squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and twirl 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 have sex 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 girlfriend, before I met Jill, Dakota, Tina and everyone else."I say to her standing in the hallway.

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

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

"WOW ! That's big Son. I've never met someone as sexually right as Dakota and you tell me this womanhood in the bathroom will touch her. David, David, David……you might just take in your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the completely time.

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

I lean down to her and buss her. I put my arm around her rear and manner of walking with her towards the life room.

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

Jill was without knickers riding Marcus'typeface as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her knee joint in figurehead of Marcus giving him one of her delectable 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 overstretch my shorts down, to present me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be felicitous to generate Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or suffer sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, drama TIME. There is no tit-for-tat. No quid pro quo. All you need to do my Darling is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual party favour to get what you want. Do you understand ?"I say to her in a severe tone.

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

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

"favourite, I want as many blowjobs, as much sex, as often duet, trine, and moresomes that you're willing to be portion of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some type of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no trouble, we'll find something he can do inside the fellowship. Please understand, you are a beautiful char. You don't need to present sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo pro quo then they are the legal injury individual to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her knee on the couch and kisses me. She wraps her weapon system around me and hugs me.

"David, may I also begin to call you papa ? You've been more of a don to me in the unforesightful 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 heyday coming from the living way, but this time it's from Jill. I don't even need to turn around. I know my married woman's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

"Well, St. David, I'm not sure I like the ‘ old'percentage, but previous lady friend would be a better deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not for certain what her succeeding move was to be. Join Diane and me on the lounge or brain back into the living room and join the Marcus group.

She chose to wax 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,"St. David, is your tongue just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the entirely time she asks.

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

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

That gave Diane direction to pull my shorts off. She made herself naked as well before she climbed on top of my knockout 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 door receptive and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John immediately.

"pa, John the Evangelist's here."Dakota announces.

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

It only takes a moment before I hear whoremonger saying hello. He just stands at the entry to the TV room watching his girl riding my dick.

"can, why don't you get naked and bring together us ?"I ask.

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

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

John says to me,"Sir, Diane told me that she was coming over here to shoot a line you to get Marcus a job. And, now here you are fucking my girlfriend. What am I supposed to cerebrate ?"

I stop licking Darleen much to her mortification."John, Diane did follow over here with the intentions to foul up me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out line of work for sex. Business is clientele and playtime is playday. I thought we had that discussion already."I say to him.

"wellspring, I'm not sure what I am supposed to be thinking. I love hanging out with you, but she said she wanted to pop calling you dad. What the shag ?"John says in a disconcert voice.

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

"toilet. Diane thought the Sami as you that I'm giving out jobs for sex. That couldn't be further from the Sojourner Truth. There's no pound pro quo here. She asked me to assist Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would have to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can work in the call snapper with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a squad lead. That's a great stone's throw ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been more of a Padre 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 chick want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprise in her voice,

I close my optic for a moment, thinking to myself ‘ stupid, dullard, stupid ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled look on her typeface until St. John the Apostle sheds his pants and she sees his Brobdingnagian dick rock hard. She nearly pushes me off the put trying to get over to John.

I must arrest on to Diane to proceed her from falling off my genitalia as Darleen gets over to him.

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

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

"Yes, baby doll, I do know. Just be skilful to St. John. He's trying his best to be a unspoilt fellow to you."I say to her.

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

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

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

"OH, FUCK 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 yoke of lips on the back of my neck. My brain is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my skunk.

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

"piece of ass 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 sure the tacky slap of his bollock hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a sexual orgasmic frenzy. Darleen had indeed only gotten estimable with clip. I see plentiful amounts of swither forming on John's forehead and neck.

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

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

listening to Darleen made me draw a blank for a mo that there was somebody else kissing my neck from behind me.

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

Not the case.

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

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

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

"Hey ducky, may I bring together everyone ?"Jennifer says in my ear.

"Of course. You don't even need to ask, just shew 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 recollective before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her assistant. She is standing adjacent to us. She pulls Diane's grimace into her chest. I reach out and put two finger inside of Jennifer. Her cunt is sopping wet already. I'm guessing that the drive 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 next to me on the couch rubbing my dresser with her balmy ticklish manpower. Jill begins kissing John as he keeps his turgid cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her groan are basically one long moan.

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

He obliges.

Dakota rustling in my ear,"You still love me justly pappa ?"

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

I see Marcus and Darleen's top dog ginger snap around to seem at me. I close my eye for a moment telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should make been the one to foretell that, not me.

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

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

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

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

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

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

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

"daddy, it's my turn to tell apart you a enigma. Want to sleep together it ?"She asks with her mephistophelean grin.

"Of course."

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

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her lithesome little legs around my vertebral column, wraps her arms around my neck and leans in for a very titillating candy kiss between two lovers.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I lift her up and put her down on the lounge. My rooster is positioned at her entrance. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle push. Grasping her ankle, I put her invertebrate foot over my berm allowing me upright access to her fair sex. I'm poking in and out repeatedly.

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

It in only a few poking into her before I feel my own body alert of the impending orgasm.

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"darling, I DO roll in the hay 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 SEED YOU ARE pick ME WITH. I LOVE, LOVE, erotic love YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with binge beginning to run down her face.

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

Jill walks into the aliveness way to join us. I hear Darleen continue to get pounded 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 watch. But I'm sword lily you joined us in here."I say to my gorgeous wife.

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

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

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

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

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

It doesn't rent very long for Jill to reach an orgasm. I feel her squirting her charwoman juice on my thighs. I smell her sex. I am deeply in dearest with her.

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

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

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

I see the cycle in Jill's head turning. She's trying to recollect back to a Spanish American guy she had sex with. Tina's way out on the former hand, made me think of the two Italian guys who raped her at Sasha's doing.

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

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

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

"pet, you don't need my grace or agreement. I love you. I want you to be good and happy. I agree to be by your slope no matter what you decide. If you want to hold open it, I'll raise it as my own youngster. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever forget we are one family."I say to her.

Dakota leans in and puts her subdivision around both of us saying,"One home"

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

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

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

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

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

Jill nods her head in correspondence saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one household, that's what a family does come together during tough metre. 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 love her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

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

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the following forenoon, I felt like a caravan had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed married person to find Darleen on one side and Jill on the early side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a duad of shorts and left the master bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room lounge was empty. I found her naked dead body on the TV room couch. I picked up a blanket from our TV elbow room water closet 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 mouth."Last night was howling Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the sentence. I only get you occasionally."She says in her aphrodisiacal voice.

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

"Well of row I mean that. Why do you ask ?"She says to me.

"Because I may have a solution."

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

"No, no…. nothing like that. She loves me more than than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two hebdomad, when we all return from the Orient 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 declamatory star sign that you and trick could act into if you want to. Or, if you want to see Saint John the Apostle maturate even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing lulu, food market shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be howling for his development. hellhole, maybe even Diane could move in and observe him under control as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"piece of tail Jacques Louis David, that's a wonderful estimate. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. severalise me Thomas More about his theater please."Jennifer says.

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the vestibule to the master key bedroom, pulling out unobjectionable dress to put on after my shower. I also grab my cell phone. I head into Dakota's way, gently shaking her trying to wake up her.

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

I use my phone to forebode agentive role Fernandez to make sure he will be at the closing at Mark's role. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and perspective a couple of former agentive role in another function 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 begin showering. I hurry through the exhibitioner as quickly as potential. I hear the bathroom door open, then my shower door open and see a beautiful naked Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have fourth dimension now to have intercourse you silly. I've got a culmination in a forgetful while. You're welcome to join me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my fuzz 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 altogether lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to tell her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather nimble shower. I get out first and she is just mo behind me.

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

I leave the toilet and read/write head back into the master key bedroom to get dressed. I put on farsighted garb slacks, a Cuban style shirt, whang, socks and frock shoes. I grab about $ 500 out of the fervency box and head teacher back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the support way putting panties on. Zipping up her skirt and tucking in her shirt. She puts the hound on that she shed when she got here cobbler's last nighttime that were sitting just inside the front door.

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

I see Fred pluck up with a mid-size limo with all lightlessness windows. I grasp Jennifer's paw and head out the door. Fred has the backrest door unresolved and waiting for us.

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

As we drive quickly through Fri dealings, I begin to tell Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 hearty animal foot. 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms. The asking toll 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 closing and not get off their lawyer or legal representative. I want to verbalise to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

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

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

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

Jennifer and I head to the 38th story. She turns around in front of me and kisses me. I put my arms around her and kiss her back.

The Alexander Bell dings for our storey. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be demand. They brought a woman to choose our receptionist place. They are scattered around to appear like a normal office. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference elbow room. I called the brother and checked with them to make sure that they will be here at 1pm or the great deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the text file due to the high sum of money of money changing men. They said they would be here with their lawyer. The brother's names are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm trajectory out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

I hear the lift ding and two rather turgid guys get off the elevator. Both guys have law of similarity. They stride into the office requesting to see Mark Newberg.

"I am marker. Are you the Petrovosky brother here for the closing on your prop ?"He asks them.

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

"Well, gentleman's gentleman, this is David Henry Graham Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

I reach out to them and rock 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 make out my wife's name is Jill.

cross ushers us into a conference room where Horowitz and Fernandez are already waiting. The pal ask who are these guys.

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

marking offers java, water, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer get the picture my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a heterosexual person face.

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

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

Mark has quite a mountain of report. He begins by handing each of us new pens to contract with. He hands the brothers several paperclipped papers that have the red tags that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian dapple with red tabs and my portion in park tabs. Of course of study, the notary's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.

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

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

The sidekick rip open up 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 kind of joke is this.

Suddenly the conference way door busts open and respective FBI officers rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the rampart and tie-up in front of her acting as a buckler to protect her.

The chum stupidly take a cut at a duet of the ship's officer who bounce their head off the group discussion way board. Special factor Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the federal agent in billing of the FBI. Our early exceptional Edgar Guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. Lots of hit man drawn, none by the Petrovosky comrade though. They did throw weapons, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

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

"Hey you dumb ass. You tried to pull some suspect shit in my troupe. I already own your stupid holding. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy Limo. I own all your holding and underground businesses. The recording studio apartment, the apothecary's shop group, the wash course, the limo companionship, the porn studio apartment and now even your swag domicile. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some fly-by-night shit. Think about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat shaft or some duncical brother is knocking out your teeth to get a better cock sucking. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

factor Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could get out this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will close a lot of loose caseful. This is the reward for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to testify there's another check waiting for you."He tells me smiling the unit time.

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

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't bright enough to be the nous behind all of this. I just looked around. When Mark showed me the prop that they had for sale that was owned by Tulip output, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ones behind the unhurt scheme."

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

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

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

He leaves the league room. I turn to Mark Newberg asking for the winder to my new habitation. He hands me a large key ring with about 40 or 50 key on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new home base. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to settle down and going to see the new home will be just the affair. Jennifer pushes me against the conference room wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"Darling, are you surely you want me to derive go with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

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

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front end. The security measures guy asks me if my companionship is hiring as he has been given his posting that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Lyndon Baines Johnson's phone number telling the security guy to call Roger today and tell him that David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the door. He asks where are we headed. I handwriting him a paper with the reference on it. He says he remembers this place when we were seeing property with that brook fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is sharp and has a cracking store. Maybe we need to happen out if there's a better place for him in our organization.

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

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

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

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedrooms and 31 privy sitting on 30 Accho. It has two guest house, each one two bedrooms just in case we can't happen you a room of your own in the principal household. Two pools, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 fomite and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicles. A fully stocked wine cellar, tennis court, a game room, a video room, an practice session room, several bonus elbow room, three master cortege, 285-degree view from inside the home plus other amenities. Would you like to go inside ?"

"Does Sindee have sex sex with her superior ?"

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

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

"piece of ass, David. I've never even seen a home this princely. This is like my estimation of what a home base in heaven looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a circle trying to see everything.

I tell her to just feel devoid to explore until her inwardness content. I direct Fred to face around also.

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

I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can get out the down in the mouth prints on the star sign. I don't want to overlook anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar hindrance from the FBI. My inherent aptitude is to obligate a party for the factor that worked on this case. I would provide it with mellow end cooking, wine, but no saturnalia while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my sac 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 firm in Beverly Hill now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new space making notes, picking bedrooms. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John consider over the menage where he is currently living. Allowing him to learn how to get hold of care of himself and what it takes to run a family. She thought it was a wondrous idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be felicitous for her to unite us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

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

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

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

"Well, you if you're one the carte du jour. But if you mean food for thought, how about a nice steak ? Other than you I haven't put any meat in my mouth for a span of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

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

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

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

"I'll telephone call her. Hopefully, she'll pick up."

"OK. We'll sports meeting 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.

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

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

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really matter to in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neighborhood. sound shoal, shopping nearby, easy commute to our office. The second one is a third-floor recession unit. Stunning prospect. Three bedrooms. Again, grand neighborhood, nice schoolhouse, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is lupus erythematosus money than the initiative one."Roger explains.

"David, I need to blab to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my thorax, so please take heed me out."He says in a sober demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

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

"I think that would be a FABULOUS idea. It really helps solve several things for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your mother will approve. She's a expectant assistant to Jill. And……I think that you and her would draw a great couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

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

"OH, yes. I know about the ectopic gestation. She'll get through it. We have an naming with your friend Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the hospital for 2 days and take the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just very well and not to worry."Roger says

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The drive is only a few Sir Thomas More minutes until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the entrance room access. He gets out opening the room access for Jennifer and me to leave and go inside the restaurant.

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

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

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

"What would you like to wassail ?"

"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 bartender hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry daiquiri and one ice water with no maize please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

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

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

"I'm still wired up about today. First, we have an unbelievable dark of fabulous sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new home, that you invite me to come last in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really jazz how to show a woman a with child time. I've never had such an commove 24 hours."She says to me as the guy succeeding to her hears role of the conversation and smiles.

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

I just grinning. Yes, the ‘ commune'is getting more occupy by the moment.

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

"surmisal who Daddy ?"

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

The vibrating coaster buzzes and lighting up. I grab our drunkenness and tell everyone our table is set up. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive Petrovosky crony were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from David Green, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a picture of me on he TV. The guy in the next chair knocks his beer over seeing me 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 bring together us for dinner party, him and his Guest. He says he is there alone. He's in Town on concern and would really treasure joining us but he doesn't want to irrupt. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the bartender giving her a big tip.

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

The hostess leads us to the board. It's a vauntingly daily round table. I hold out a chair for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a stern following to her. I see whoremaster holding a chair out for Diane, which makes me proud of him. Marcus holds one out for Darleen. We all sit down. I have Jennifer on one side of meat of me and Jill on the other.

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to order drunkenness or appetizer. I gild 3 parliamentary law of the coconut half-pint, knowing that can and Diane will feast on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two orotund orders of the cheesy nestling with supererogatory Roger Bacon and extra spicy tiger 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 mesa asking for drink orders, I introduce myself to the new dinner familiar. I begin working my way around the table introducing everyone.

The guy is stunned.

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

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

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

"low gear of all, I'm NOT sir. David, Mr. Henry Graham Greene, hell even shithead, just not ‘ sir ’. That is my dead person father."I say to him.

"dada, does that signify we can call up you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a rascally smile.

Everyone at the table erupts with laughter.

I feel two bridge player on my thighs. One from Jill, the former from Jennifer.

"David, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm Mike booking agent. I am a rep for a music label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to prompt to the Rebecca West coast since the real music scene is here. However, I'm not sure. 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 disk label and we have acquired a recording studio apartment.

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

Jill sees the wheel turning in my head.

"well, kind of. I miss being a record manufacturer. I produced respective artist, but when the new company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio set Stations getting them to play our records more…. oh hold, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."Mike explains

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

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

"Well, I really relish Andy lightlessness, Nelly, Bad brute, and Daughtry."I answer.

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

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

"darn, maybe you need to get into the recording business. Not many masses have this across-the-board knowledge of music."Mike says to me.

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

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

"Jacques Louis David, I would wish to say I would be happy to run your studio, but I'm already employed."microphone says.

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

The mesa is understood. Business is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

"Mike, first query : How much do you pee ? Second inquiry : Are you under contract ? Third question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"Saint 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 doubt, no I'm not under contract bridge. Thirdly, I've been in the music business for over a decade."microphone says to me.

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

"Yes, it's pretty a good deal the tops in the industry."

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

"Well, poop. How am I supposed to compete with that eccentric of money ? A guy with over a decade of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy pitch blackness, Bad Friedrich August Wolf, and is scheduled to wreak with Disturbed."I say to him.

He looks down at this evacuate appetiser photographic plate exhaling in defeat.

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

"fountainhead, how about this then : I offer you a declaration for a five-year deal. You will run the transcription studio. You will use all your contacts to get the studio to become one of the trump and sluttish studio apartment for artist to wreak with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a yr, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefit as well as my fellowship will pay to incite you out here and we will provide you with a low stake loan on your plate here."I say to Mike.

The solid table is still. lavatory 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.

"Mike, I'm CEO of a very large potbelly. My job is to source out the best people to join our company and make it bang-up again. I know from experience that if you want great the great unwashed, you must pay top timber earnings to entice them. People just require to know that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to dying while the tummy makes millions off their heavy work."I explain.

"May I have some clip to think about it ?"He asks.

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

I know in my pith, that I have him. I'm oblation more than double his flow remuneration, to the full benefit package, plus a low interest group loan to proceed out here.

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

John begins clapping as does the ease of the table.

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

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

"Well no microphone, usually I take them to a Lady Gaga concert, have her stop by an say hi to everyone and ascertain an incredible appearance from the suite."I say seeing can, Diane and Marcus'eyes get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a slap-up meter we had. The origin of our journey that has ended up with us here having dinner together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

"I don't know her, I just called in a favor from a admirer at the staple fiber midpoint. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 minutes with the group."

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

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

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

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

I look at Marcus. He doesn't seem to be with us, his 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 script job at the table ?"

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

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

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

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

As the dinner is winding down, I pass my business notice over to microphone. I write my personal cellular telephone sound number on the back.

"I would wish you to start for me in two week. We'll be out of townspeople for most of next week on the east coast plus this gives you some time to resign 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 honey, are you alright ?"

"Not really. I have peck of tum pain in the ass. 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 ingress by a handler. She explains that we have a mad pregnant cleaning woman and we need to pay our handbill and pass on quickly. He prints the bill out, she hands him her corporate AMEX, signs the notice 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 manoeuver back to the house in the early limo.

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

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

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

When we get to the hospital, Fred stops us in social movement 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 precaution that we have a fraught cleaning lady with hard breadbasket pains. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the exam elbow room, Jill gets on the exam table very gingerly. She is wincing from the annoyance. Her ventilation is abruptly almost gasping. A nursemaid named Becky comes in. She is storm to see me.

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

"Yes, but we're here because my married woman is 14 workweek pregnant, she's having incredible breadbasket pain sensation. We phoned her physician, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a feeling of desperation in my voice.

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

She begins to draw vital signs. bloodline pressure, pulse ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and middle rhythms.

She heads out of the exam room calling for mortal. She returns momentarily with somebody who appears to be a doctor. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent mark is very stocky Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the Lapp 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 the great unwashed quickly discuss what's going on.

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

"Saint David, her body is rejecting the baby. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to induce to perform an emergency brake C-section to take out the child. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will strike at to the lowest degree two 60 minutes. You should probably go home. I'll call you when it is over."Ronda says to me.

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

"Ok, that's fine. I'll take good forethought of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the impertinence.

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

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

I'm stunned. My mind is a staring lacuna. I have no melodic theme 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 handwriting in a complete daze.

Although the walk was probably only a couple of minute, it seemed to be an 60 minutes long in a maze with no end in sight.

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 5

For some intellect, in a hospital time seems to affect sluggish than anywhere else. I just stared at the Sami place on the wall in movement of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would hug my hired hand to silently reassure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

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

I heard Dakota's headphone buzz.

She took the Call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to touch her in the surgical consult area. She gave Dakota a elbow room act to be able to ascertain the room.

Dakota got me up, took my helping 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 fate way. I see Dr. Ronda with a pensive expression on her face.

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

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

"David. Jill lost the infant. Her torso rejected it and it tried to expel it all by itself. We were able to dispatch the baby from her. The infant had already died inside her and the physical structure just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the hemorrhage under control. We ended up giving her several unit of measurement of blood line just to stabilize her. She's OK rightfield now. We've induced a coma to allow her consistency to get healing itself. I expect we'll take away her out of the coma on Lord's Day. She'll be in the infirmary for at least a calendar week. So maybe, just maybe by following Lord's Day she will be capable to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

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

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

Fred gets back in the limousine and heads out.

I don't really remember the crusade domicile. When we pull into the private road Fred opens the door for us to go out the vehicle.

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota reach into my pants pocket, I'm not for 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 paw on my back caressing me.

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

My optic open during the Nox. I feel someone in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very glad 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 feel anyone else in the bed. Just her and I.

I drift back off to sleep.

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

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

"Daddy, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the bath to do my morning rituals.

I put a twosome of basketball boxershorts on and a blank tee shirt. I head out of the bedroom and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the calls that I need to spend a penny.

I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and head back down the G. Stanley Hall to the sleeping room. I push the threshold open on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's door overt and see John Lackland and Diane.

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

I go back down the hallway to get my telephone. Dakota meets me at the room access to the bedroom.

"Where's my phone darling ?"I ask

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

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

"I sent her place via Fred last night. She didn't flavour easy quiescency here when you were such a wreck last night."Dakota explains.

"That's really overnice of her."

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

"I need to tell Bob and Melanie that I'm cancelling our eastward seacoast trip until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"Daddy don't do that. ring them. severalize them that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last night and had emergency surgery. Tell them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the east coast misstep until she is better. It will relieve oneself them feel better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will cerebrate 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 misstep for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having parking brake surgery. Losing lots of blood. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the sound to Melanie. I must narrate her the whole story again. She says to stay home, take tending of Jill and not to worry. We can do the E coast slip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

Dakota puts her implements of war around my neck and places her head teacher on my chest. We just sit there for a hanker while like that.

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

She was getting a school text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, lively signs unspoilt. more later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to cause any sound. They are quietly putting shoes and socks on heading to leave. I stop them.

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

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

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

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

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

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

I guess I was too loud 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 retentive were you going to sleep ?"I rhetorically ask her.

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

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

With no one in the cascade with me, the whole event took less than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, attire, grab the new house keys, my wallet, my cell phone, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

can asked,"Are you really going to visit this office ‘ The Commune'?"

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her Brigham Young brain Begin to turn thinking about how maybe she might be able-bodied to move in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done lots of matter. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a lineage cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck loader, a car mechanic, and my in conclusion job was working at the ticket office for the staple fibre center. However, that was too discrepant. Some week there was an effect every Nox, former week 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 dear Mom. She's just your type. She's a rebel. Speaks her creative thinker. 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 surgical place that does charge card 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.

"fountainhead, for a bit you mentioned a call mall where John works. I wouldn't brain trying to do that, if you're willing to demand a luck on me."

"Marcus, I'll be glad to accept a chance on you. You've done nothing that sanction me to mistrust you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with John the Evangelist at our Pasadena outcry 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 right for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. Saint John is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The private road seems scant, but it mostly was because we were engaged in the conversation.

When we pulled into the courtyard, everyone gasped.

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

"Fuck me !"John said without thinking.

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

John asks,"Just how lie with big is this place ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"Well, its 28,000 public square pes. 20 bedrooms, 31 bathroom. 3 master copy cortege. 3 kitchens, game room, moving picture way. 3 TV way, a wine cellar, tennis court, two pool, 20 car garages with an additional 30 places for fomite in the courtyard. Two pool houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the completely thing sits on 30 acres of land. And here's the best division, it was on the market for $ 188million and we got it for free in the Happee, Happy limo acquisition.

"No ass Way !"John said completely floored.

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

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

here and now later, a small car pulled into the court. It says Uber on it. Out steps Jennifer.

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

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

Jennifer begins,"lavatory, you should have seen David. He pushed me into a corner and stood in presence of me protecting me from the Russian chum. About 20 FBI agents crashed the conference room door and they took down the bastard pal, but David here was my grinder, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the doorway, trying to find the right wing key to open the door. It takes me a couple of try before I find the decent one. I open the room access and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

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

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

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

She pulls out her headphone and begins texting Tina.

Jennifer steps back out-of-door,"Saint David, may I have the winder, there are spate of locked doors."I hand her the key ring. She looks at it saying,"Wow, you need to really assort these out there are too many."I think to myself, ‘ thank you doctor obvious ’.

I text German mark Newberg to let him know that Jill was rushed to the hospital utmost night and our east coast trip is on appreciation for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets better soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

"Yeah. He is the lead protection guy at the Kraft building. He's a big guy and already carries a firearm. Since we are looking at acquiring the kraft paper construction it made good sense to me that he might be a good fit for your team."I tell him.

"wellspring, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in respective years. He used to put to work with me on the City PD. He got caught having an occasion with our skipper's wife after his divorcement and he made Reggie's biography poor, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than go along 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 60 minutes. Now I don't know much about security job wage, but it seems to me that those wages really suck."

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

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

"Roger, do you believe we should be looking at maybe acquiring a surety company ?"

"pit NO. We would then end up with tons of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry case, impenetrable imbiber, hung over mass, old men who can't walk or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to make a team that can read care of people, keep them safe, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former police force or Law Enforcement officers, or current licensed security guards. We offer $ 20 per hr, to motivate the top mass to go for. We ask for their background and listing that we will be doing a mysterious background balk, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that appear Sir Thomas More to what you have in mind ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really help run things along. I'm interest that we are just tempting luck without a certificate particular to protect our assets."

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

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email address and have them send me their survey and information to do the screen background verification. 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 hold out night ? I had to hear it from Tina a few instant ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a long news report, but Jill lost the babe last night at dinner party. They performed emergency surgical process. She's in a coma. We just have to wait and see how things go."I say to him feeling my eyes begin to snap up.

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

"I'm glad you said that. Please strike care of my soot black daughter, Tina."

"Of class, David."

We end the call.

Dakota comes bouncing out and grabs my arm saying,"C'mon pappa, 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 child at Christmas.

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the theater to one of the magnanimous master key suites. The room is enormous. I see a private bathroom that has a tumid shower stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple vanity sink equipped with a bombastic mirror with light bulbs around it. The room itself is without furniture but it is painted a loose shade of pink ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in closets. She opens the pall, the blinds, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the outdoor windows have an electric rollup security feature film to secure the room from violent storm, weather condition, and light. There is both an galvanic component as well as a manual crank in sentence of no power. I grab her by the waist and severalise her that the room is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

She smiles and kisses me. She takes my hand and leads me side by side door.

"pa, I want this one to be your way. justly next to mine. It is the heavy of the professional suites. It's nearly double the size of my room, plus it also has an even better view than my elbow room has. Your elbow room has nearly an intact view of the outside as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh daddy, please tell me that you'll take this room, please, please, please."

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

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

I kiss her and watch 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 distich of moments to turn up me by voice.

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

"I think there maybe some sugared 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 beak out a room for yourself yet ?"

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a private bath and a perspective of the puddle area. Will you come see it and give me your OK that I can have it ?"

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

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

She takes me by the manus walking me through the labyrinth of this home to find her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The position is stunning. The play of the twinkle off the pool is amazing. In my capitulum, I already see her sunbathing nude sculpture making my cock hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL fair sex want, a huge walk-in closet equipped with a tall stack of oceanic abyss drawers for buck private particular like bandeau, panties, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her wardrobe to harbor a farther loo for just her shoes. I'm a bit worried now. A closet, inside a closet for just shoes, What the hell ? I think to myself.

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

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

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

I think to myself, ‘ Yes,"The Commune"is the perfect name for this blank space. I chuckle to myself.

Saint John comes into this room.

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

"wellspring, 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 pace

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

"David, let me bring out Desiree and her Twin baby Domonique. They are ladies going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip Productions, he says to me with the bountiful smile that I've ever seen Gospel According to John have on his face. I also see his shorts sporting a huge tent.

I just shake my head thinking : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be good for Diane at all'two aspiring smut actresses living in the pool theater. ass, we'll never get rid of Saint John the Apostle. I think to myself.

I decide to infix myself,"howdy Ladies. I'm David Henry Graham Greene. The new proprietor of this property."

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

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

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

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the jobs a tulip product. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's enceinte money. A 1000 bucks for an good afternoon of blowing lots of men. Some on celluloid, some just part of the bunch, some just whom she brought over."

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

My head is reeling now. Only St. John could source out two erotica stars in my own home. I take the keys from them and point international calling King John to descend along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blond women.

"John !"I bark.

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

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

"Ladies, do you have machine here ?"I ask.

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

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

In my top dog, I'm already making a inclination of affair to get done before Jill comes to our new domicile from the hospital.

"dame, 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 party when I bought out Happee, Happy Limo."

They both just stand there stunned.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I follow the auditory sensation of Dakota's voice. She's apparently moving around as now it sounds like she is downstair somewhere. I'm searching for a way to get down to her. Finally, after respective moment of searching, I find a small stairway that leads downstairs to a dark, dimly lit room.

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

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

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

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

"flavor Daddy. It's me !"

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

I just smile.

"Daddy, there must be hundreds of these nursing bottle. Can we subscribe to a few home ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smile, knowing that I'll not order her no.

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

I pick up a completely case that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is capable and check over to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the guinea pig to carry it back towards the stairs, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow stairway with a box of 12 bottles of wine is a bit more embarrassing than I remember, but I get it done none the to a lesser extent. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the main level to the house. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the Saami place that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the riposte.

John is now calling for me. I head towards his part, with Dakota holding my handwriting 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 output occurs right here in my home.

Diane doesn't feel mad, so I'm pretty sure she doesn't know about our porn house guests just yet.

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

Taking my hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the stair. Darleen takes us to a red multi-colored room access. She turns the node and swings it assailable for me to see.

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

Inside of this room, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various sexual toys mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three John Cage for people, two standing and one small box manner on the flooring. There's a mark, a boastfully wooden X, various shackles and manacle laying on tables. There's another tabular array with strap laying loosely on the table. For some reasonableness, I notice the ceiling. orotund black sound-proofing roof tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the thigh-slapper of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this elbow room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

I just shake my header, thinking ‘ What side by side'?

I pull the doorway closed. I ask Darleen for the key to operate this room.

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

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

"This room access will stay locked for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at several rooms. biz elbow room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the bulwark a 95"monotonic screen tv bent. I see a Bose sound arrangement. I see several gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used elbow room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sinkhole, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a sal soda machine and chip hawking automobile. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John out of this mansion. Maybe I should just resign myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends frisson 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 fountainhead is miles away.

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

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said last night to scream 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 architectural plan to do with this household are ? Haven'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 capitulum on things that need to fall out right away, like door locks and security measure passwords being changed. Blue photographic print acquired, so we don't miss anything. Furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and heaps and lots of shopping to adorn this home as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

As we reach the principal storey, 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 job ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the doorway and promontory out.

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

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

I carry the wine-colored character towards what I believe to be the nominal head door. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the pool. I just restrain walking summoning lav to facilitate me. He hurries over to me. I hand him the case of wine asking him to train it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's likeness on the box. He begins to say,"Hey ”. I cut him off explaining that I already know. He just smiles.

We get out to the car.

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

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred psyche for home. I call grade Newberg.

"Hey Saint David, what can I do for our TV submarine sandwich ?"He asks.

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found thing about this house that I need to deepen right away. Also, is ADT still the skilful consternation companionship in the LA area ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business enterprise 50+ years. He's instant generation and does work that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current practiced, but like cell phone mailman they change all the clip. It's the armed service that they try to trade you on, the monitoring and photographic camera piece of work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may want to be selective on your camera placement and sound mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please call up Jay's for me. I would care him to transfer every lock in the altogether firm. I've already seen some opportunities that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

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

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

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's phone buzz. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. Vital mark are practically better. Should bring her out of the comatoseness sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

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

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

In my mind, I see her as a beautiful minuscule bird fluttering from one arm to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these huge berth building, we rename them to unequalled shuttlecock of North the States. My mind begins to name : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / cardinal ( phoenix ) / amobarbital sodium Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The good news program from Dr. Ronda along with an estimate on how to rename the buildings that would make it tardily to name any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the kraft paper building Monday break of the day. Offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would take and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have enough liquid to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a short terminus trade up to 20 million. Let's get this ball pealing. Also, start looking around for former buildings to consider."

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

I look at Dakota's sentry. 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 shoes again if anyone is interested."

I get a unanimous arrangement. can asks Fred to take us to his Italian eatery. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

Please leave alone me a scuttlebutt ( ripe or bad ) so I may continue to craft my stories for as many as possible to enjoy. Thank you all for the continued reading……PABLO DIABLO .