The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New dearest

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

"You know, of grade, I'm a bit older now, not quite as combat-ready and horny as before when we used to date."I say, trying not to smile.

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

"Um, well yes."

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

"Your boss made me foretell that you'll be ok for body of 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 ineffectual to continue to have sex with him in the conference room. He's a bit way-out, but really he's not even in your conference when it comes to sex."She says sauntering over towards me.

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

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

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

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

After an awkward present moment, she achieved succeeder. My rock-hard hammer felt her wet wanton entrance to her cunt. I grasped both of her ass cheeks lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few jabbing and I felt her already start out to spasm on my hip. I felt her pussy grasp my turncock as if she was doing Kegel employment. I had forgotten just how compressed she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her body climax wafture after moving ridge while she was impaled on my dick.

The body of water felt as a nice contrast to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the wall and began to squeeze into her strong. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, nookie Saint David, I'VE MISSED THIS SO red cent MUCH."She says loudly.

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

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

I hear the toilet door close.

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

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

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

At that very moment, I really didn't care all that a lot about new furrow. I just wanted to relish our current entanglement.

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

"OH DAVID, OH FUCK. I'VE MISSED THIS SO darn MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD tinker's damn I MISS THIS peter !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so gimcrack that it seemed to echo off the bulwark of the bathroom.

I just kept thrusting into her with force. She was trying her unspoilt to gather herself as her orgasm was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my enigma of playing with her. I reached down from her ass cheeks using my finger to propagate her labia even wider and pulling her ass cheeks apart. I lifted her up high and set her down on my turncock, impaling her whoreson.

"OH nookie, piece of tail ME. YOU ARE SO BIG. I'M CUMMMMMMING AGAIN !"Darleen announces once again.

I look into her centre as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her eubstance splashing my thigh with her love-juice. I thrust a couple more clock time into her very hard as my body begins to border on the close at hand orgasm of its own.

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

Finally, after several consequence, my nous begins to come back to the thing at handwriting.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my boldness kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for respective minutes. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to bend the body of water off only to be directed to leave the urine 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 ladies 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 door thickening, I hear Marcus announcing his own orgasmic peak, into what I assume is Jill's talented mouth.

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

I walk naked from the can across the hallway to our maestro bedroom. I put on a twosome of basketball game shorts and a Andrew D. White tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hallway, I feel a pair of workforce squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spun 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 bonk 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 propel 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.

"wellspring, to me it sounded like she misses that fantastic cock you have."

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

"WOW ! That's big words. I've never met someone as sexually muscular as Dakota and you tell me this cleaning woman in the privy will rival her. David, St. David, David……you might just have your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the entirely time.

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

I lean down to her and kiss her. I put my arm around her spinal column and walk with her towards the living room.

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

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

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

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

She reaches over and try to pull my short pants down, to gift me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her pal Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be happy to kick in Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or induce sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, romp TIME. There is no tit-for-tat. No chew pro quo. All you need to do my favourite 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 serious tone.

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

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

"Darling, I want as many blowjobs, as a great deal sex, as a good deal twosomes, threesomes, and moresomes that you're unforced to be voice of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some character of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to give sex to get what you are asking for. All you should birth to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects British pound sterling pro quo then they are the faulty person to ask."I say to her.

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

"St. David, may I also begin to prognosticate you Daddy ? You've been to a greater extent of a Fatherhood to me in the short time that I've known you than the mother fucker of a man who ran out on Mom, Marcus, and me."She says into my ear in almost a whisper.

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

Once again, I hear another orgasmic peak coming from the aliveness room, but this meter it's from Jill. I don't even need to turn around. I know my wife's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

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

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not surely what her following move was to be. Join Diane and me on the couch or heading 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 elbow room as she was in the bathroom.

Darleen asks,"David, is your tongue just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the whole sentence she asks.

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

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

That gave Diane focusing to pull my boxers off. She made herself nude as well before she climbed on top of my hard cock.

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

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the doorway afford and a phonation ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John Lackland immediately.

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

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

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

"trick, why don't you get naked and connect us ?"I ask.

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

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

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

I stop licking Darleen much to her chagrin."Saint John the Apostle, Diane did number over here with the intentions to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out jobs for sex. Business is business and playtime is playday. I thought we had that discussion already."I say to him.

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

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

"john. Diane thought the same as you that I'm giving out Book of Job for sex. That couldn't be further from the accuracy. There's no wad pro quo here. She asked me to help Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would experience 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 center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a team principal. That's a great footprint ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could take off calling me pop, because she said that I've been More of a Father of the Church to her in the few months that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their mother. She doesn't want me to get her meaning, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

Darleen speaks up,"Dakota and some other doll want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprisal in her spokesperson,

I close my center for a moment, thinking to myself ‘ stupid, stupid, poor fish ’.

"whoremaster, now take those pants off. Darleen would like you to make love her silly."I direct.

Darleen has a puzzled spirit on her face until whoremaster sheds his pants and she sees his vast shaft stone hard. She nearly button me off the couch trying to get over to John.

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

whoremonger picks Darleen up, turning around putting her on the couch and begins pushing his prick deep into her. She begins moaning instantly.

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

"Yes, baby doll, I do know. Just be good to St. John. He's trying his honest to be a proficient boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her brain into my pectus as she keeps riding my dick. She is continually squeezing my putz with her velvety quiet pussy muscles. I feel wave after wafture rolling though her Edward Young physical structure.

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

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

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

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

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

"FUCK ME BIG GUY. nookie ME HARDER, HARDER darn IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty certainly the loud slap of his balls hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a intimate orgasmic frenzy. Darleen had indeed only gravel unspoilt with time. I see copious amounts of perspiration forming on John's forehead and neck opening.

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 someone early than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get John to that sexual fury. I really didn't know. She is so young, and still learning about sprightliness she's occasionally tough to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her peak,"FUCK ME he-man. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP INSIDE OF ME. brand ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

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

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

Not the subject.

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

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

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

"Hey favourite, may I get together everyone ?"Jennifer says in my ear.

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

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

It doesn't take retentive before Jennifer is defenseless and kissing Diane, her assistant. She is standing succeeding to us. She pulls Diane's facial expression into her chest of drawers. I reach out and put two finger inside of Jennifer. Her slit is sopping wet already. I'm dead reckoning that the drive over here got her worked up, thinking about playing with us again.

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV elbow room. Dakota takes her born place right next to me on the sofa friction my chest with her flabby fragile hands. Jill begins kissing St. John as he keeps his boastfully cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one recollective moan.

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

He obliges.

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

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

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

I gently stop fucking Diane who is now orgasming on my dick once again. When she regains her common sense, 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.

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

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

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

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

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

"Of course."

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

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her svelte short stage around my back, wraps her blazon around my neck and lean in for a very erotic kiss between two lovers.

"Daddy, I love you, but I have a big party favour 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 fan and Melanie…. well, she's never really taken to me. I think she just tolerates me because of Bob and his fetish to be with a younger woman."She tells me with her heart in her eyes.

"dearie, you do not have to have sex with anyone. Everything we do is consensual. If you don't want to have got 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 mo. Our sass parting slightly to allow our tongues to do the terpsichore of love.

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

I lift her up and put her down on the sofa. My peter is positioned at her entrance. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle thrust. Grasping her articulatio talocruralis, I put her substructure over my shoulders allowing me better access code to her woman. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

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

It in only a few drive into her before I feel my own torso alerting of the impending orgasm.

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"DARLING, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING INSIDE OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU palpate ME ?"

"OH YES, pop. YOU look SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL semen YOU ARE weft ME WITH. I LOVE, dearest, love YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with split beginning to run down her face.

We stay like that for various second as we both try and regain our composure.

Jill walks into the living room to link us. I hear Darleen continue to get ram down and her continual orgasming.

I say to Jill,"Is John the Divine 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 look out. But I'm glad you joined us in here."I say to my gorgeous wife.

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

Dakota smile, gets off my gumshoe. She is sated for now, at least.

Jill now gets on her back on the sofa and pulls her legs all-embracing apart. I step between them putting my still hard turncock at her entrance. I push directly into her my entire length. She is so very wet that reaching my astuteness is very easy.

I hear my phone buzz in the kitchen. Dakota gets up to go get it.

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

It doesn't pick out very long for Jill to extend to an coming. I feel her squirting her woman juice on my thighs. I smell her sex. I am deeply in honey with her.

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

I take the telephone set. Jill unplugs herself from my tool to scan the text.

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the paternity of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the only one you are the Father of. Tina's ectopic pregnancy is by individual other than you. The test came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's pregnancy shows Hispanic origin. Call me when you get a chance.

I see the bicycle in Jill's headway turning. She's trying to think back to a Hispanic guy she had sex with. Tina's exit on the other hand, made me think of the two Italian hombre who raped her at Sasha's doing.

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

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

"David, you have been really marvelous about this unit thing me being pregnant and you still wanting to marry me. I know you love me, but I've been seriously thinking that I want to abort this baby. I want your infant, 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 heartfelt manner.

"Darling, you don't need my benediction or arrangement. I love you. I want you to be rubber and glad. I agree to be by your side no matter what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll rise it as my own kid. 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 limb around both of us saying,"One family line"

"OK, then if you aren't against it, then I'll call Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 weeks and some doctors don't like doing it 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 frame going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's nerve 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 worse than she already does. I told you dad, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her headspring in correspondence saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one kinfolk, that's what a family does follow together during toughie fourth dimension. However, Dakota is proper. 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 agreement. I kiss each one of my ladies.

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the following morning, I felt like a wagon train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed couple to find Darleen on one position and Jill on the former side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a pair of short circuit and left the overlord bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The bread and butter room sofa was empty-bellied. I found her naked body on the TV room couch. I picked up a cover from our TV elbow room loo and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to pull me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouth."Last nighttime was wonderful Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the clip. I only get you occasionally."She says in her aphrodisiac voice.

"ducky, do you really mean that ?"I ask.

"fountainhead of track I mean that. Why do you ask ?"She says to me.

"Because I may suffer a solution."

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

"No, no…. cipher like that. She loves me more than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two calendar week, when we all return from the due east sea-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, zero like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather big mansion that you and John could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see privy maturate even more let him stick around where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own washing, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing beauty, food market shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be grand for his maturation. Hell, maybe even Diane could move in and keep him under ascendance as form of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"Fuck David, that's a rattling idea. However, I don't want to be a onus on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. differentiate me more about his theatre please."Jennifer says.

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the student residence to the sea captain bedroom, pulling out clean wearing apparel to put on after my shower. I also grab my cell headphone. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to wake her.

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

I use my speech sound to call agentive role Fernandez to pull in sure he will be at the closing at Mark's office. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and position a duo of early agents in another office 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 lav and begin showering. I hurry through the shower bath as quickly as possible. I hear the bathroom door open, then my shower door subject and see a beautiful nude Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have prison term now to fuck you silly. I've got a closing in a short patch. You're welcome to join me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my hair from all the shampoo.

"favorite 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 whole lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to say her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather quick cascade. I get out first and she is just moments behind me.

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

I leave the bathroom and caput back into the master chamber to get dressed. I put on long frock slacks, a Cuban style shirt, rap, air sock and clothes shoe. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the support room putting pantie on. Zipping up her skirt and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heel on that she shed when she got here shoemaker's last Night that were sitting just inside the front door.

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

I see Fred force up with a mid-size limo with all melanize windows. I grasp Jennifer's hired hand and capitulum out the door. Fred has the back threshold unfold and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back downtown to Mark Newberg's billet 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 dolt not having Dakota set this up for me in advance.

As we drive quickly through Fri traffic, I begin to differentiate Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 square ft. 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an offer for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the closing and not send their lawyer or sound illustration. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

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

"A couple of do-or-die brothers. They need the money and I want their property."I tell her not admitting to what is in computer memory for them.

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

Jennifer and I head to the 38th floor. She turns around in social movement of me and kiss me. I put my weapon system around her and kiss her back.

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

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

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

"Yes, your client are all here, 22 of them to be accurate. They brought a woman to remove our receptionist plaza. They are scattered around to see like a normal office. Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference way. I called the sidekick and checked with them to make sure that they will be here at 1pm or the deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the written document due to the high amount of money changing hands. They said they would be here with their lawyer. The buddy's public figure are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight of stairs out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

I hear the elevator ding and two rather large guys get off the elevator. Both guys have similarities. They stride into the function requesting to see grade Newberg.

"I am Mark. Are you the Petrovosky blood brother here for the closing on your property ?"He asks them.

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

"well, gentleman's gentleman, this is St. David Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

I reach out to them and excite 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 love my wife's name is Jill.

Mark ushers us into a conference room where Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are already waiting. The brothers ask who are these guys.

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

German mark offers deep brown, water system, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer compass my human elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a straight person face.

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

He returns with an attractive young noblewoman, maybe mid-30's and introduces her as the notary. He calls her Donna metalworker. I think to myself, nice generic name.

German mark has quite a stack of report. He begins by handing each of us new playpen to subscribe with. He hands the blood brother several paperclipped newspaper publisher that have the red tags that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian spotlight with red tabs and my part in green tabs. Of course, the notary's fleck were highlighted in yellow tabs.

It takes about 45 moment for all of us to get through the signing of the paper. When it came clip for the telephone exchange of money, I pulled an envelope out of my shirt pocket. I told them inside was a cashier's checkout for them. They both smiled.

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

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

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

They look confused. They begin yelling about what kind of jest is this.

Suddenly the conference elbow room door female chest open and several FBI ship's officer rush in with their pistol already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the paries and tie-up in front of her performing as a shield to protect her.

The chum stupidly take a lilt at a brace of the military officer who bounce their head teacher off the conference room table. especial Agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the agent in rush of the FBI. Our former special guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. stack of accelerator pedal drawn, none by the Petrovosky brothers though. They did have weapon, but never got the chance to unholster them.

Once they were in handcuff, I asked factor 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 age only to go to Calif. prison house for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to pull some shady shit in my party. I already own your stupid property. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your property and undercover businesses. The recording studio apartment, the chemist's group, the slipstream course, the limo society, the smut studio apartment and now even your trophy home. I got it all because you were to occupy trying to so some shady shit. call back about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat dick or some thick crony is knocking out your teeth to get a safe blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

factor Fernandez walks back in and handwriting me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could pull this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will close a lot of heart-to-heart cases. This is the advantage for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to testify there's another curb waiting for you."He tells me smiling the whole time.

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

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't smartness enough to be the learning ability behind all of this. I just looked around. When chump showed me the holding that they had for sale that was owned by Tulip Production, which I already owned, I figured that they were the one behind the whole scheme."

I open the envelope. I pull out the hinderance. Pay to the order of David Graham Greene One million dollar sign. On an FBI embossed check.

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

I shook agent Fernandez's hand and thanked him. I told him to just get in ghost with me if he needs me for anything further.

He leaves the conference room. I turn to Mark Newberg asking for the key fruit to my new home. He hands me a heavy key hoop with about 40 or 50 Francis Scott Key on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new plate. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to conciliate down and going to see the new menage will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the conference way wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"favourite, are you indisputable you want me to come live with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's decent way for you to see a place in our new fiddling shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front. The protection guy asks me if my troupe is hiring as he has been given his notice that they are being bought out. I write down Roger President Andrew Johnson's speech sound number telling the security measures guy to call Roger today and severalize him that David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the threshold. He asks where are we headed. I hand him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this position when we were seeing dimension with that Brooks gent. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is sharp and has a great store. Maybe we need to line up out if there's a safe place for him in our organization.

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

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

"How big is this fucking thing ?"She asks. I note that the apple of John using the nookie give-and-take didn't crepuscle far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 chamber and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 acres. It has two guest houses, each one two chamber just in example we can't determine you a room of your own in the main mansion. Two pools, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 vehicle and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicle. A fully stocked wine root cellar, lawn tennis courtyard, a game room, a video recording room, an workout room, several fillip elbow room, three skipper suites, 285-degree view from inside the home plus other amenity. Would you like to go inside ?"

"DOE Sindee eff sex with her Master ?"

I just roll in the hay 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 aim a few minutes and several endeavour to forecast out the look door key. Once the door opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

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

I tell her to just sense free to explore until her heart content. I direct Fred to look around also.

I go a different counselling looking at thing making mental notes.

I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can commit the blue prints on the mansion house. I don't want to miss anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will cause them by Mon. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My instinct is to hold a company for the agents that worked on this type. I would supply it with high up end cooking, wine, but no saturnalia while they were here.

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

I text Jill letting her know that we own the house in Beverly Benny Hill now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new place making promissory note, picking chamber. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting King John require over the home where he is currently living. Allowing him to pick up how to take care of himself and what it takes to run a home. She thought it was a marvelous idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be well-chosen for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend more than two 60 minutes looking at the new home. On the ride back to the theater, I decide that we will call the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's joke to a whole new level.

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

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

"well, you if you're one the computer menu. But if you mean intellectual nourishment, how about a nice steak ? Other than you I haven't put any nub in my mouth for a couple of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

I call Jill and ask the Saami question. She really didn't have an solvent. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the last-place fourth dimension we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota telephone call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would forgather them at the same Outback that we went to before.

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

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

"I'll 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.

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

"Roger, it's perfectly okay. How did last night 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 worry in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neighborhood. Good school, shopping nearby, easy commute to our office. The second one is a third-floor corner unit. Stunning aspect. Three bedrooms. Again, wonderful locality, dainty school day, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the first one."Roger explains.

"St. David, I need to utter to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my dresser, so delight hear me out."He says in a serious demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

"Well, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't variety our friendship nor hazard my role with your company, but I would like to ask if it would bother you if she moved in with me ?"

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

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

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

"That's wonderful Roger. I am so very felicitous for you and Tina. By the way, your admirer Agent Fernandez was a immense hit today. You should call him. He has a great narration for you about the Petrovosky pal. They were taken down today."

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

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

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

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

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

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

The drive is only a few more minutes until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the entrance door. 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 people are coming. I think to myself, John and Diane, Jill and Dakota, Marcus and Darleen, Jennifer and me. Is that everyone ?

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

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

"What would you like to wassail ?"

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

"favourite, 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 lemon please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

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

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

"I'm still wired up about today. First, we have an incredible night of mythologic sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new menage, that you invite me to come dwell in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so dreamlike. You really know how to show a woman a large time. I've never had such an exciting 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears theatrical role of the conversation and smiles.

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

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

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

"Guess 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 lady ( Jennifer ), a beautiful slender young woman is kissing me ( Dakota ), another woman is standing next to my chairman ( Jill ), John/Diane, Marcus/Darleen are all hanging around the chairs.

The vibrating coaster buzz and light source up. I grab our drunkenness and differentiate everyone our table is ready. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fleeting Petrovosky Brothers were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from St. David Green, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a picture of me on he TV. The guy in the future chairman knocks his beer over seeing me next to him and me on the TV.

I ask him, if I may buy him another beer. He agrees. However, thinking about it, I offer for him to join us for dinner, him and his Edgar Albert Guest. He says he is there alone. He's in town on occupation and would really appreciate joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the barman giving her a big tip.

We all head to the hostess standpoint. I tell the stewardess that we have 9 not 8 for dinner party, she tells me it doesn't matter as the tabular array rear 10.

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

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to parliamentary law potable or appetizers. I edict 3 orders of the coconut tree half-pint, knowing that lav and Diane will feast on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two large orders of the cheesy fries with superfluous bacon and extra spicy tiger sauce for the table. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the client curb rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

His first interrogative 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.

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

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

"papa, does that signify we can call you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a devilish smile.

Everyone at the table erupts with laughter.

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

"Jacques Louis David, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm microphone Booker. I am a rep for a music label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my recording label wants me to move to the west seashore since the real music scene is here. However, I'm not sure. It's so nice here, no humidity like in capital of Georgia, but the dealings here is unbelievable."microphone says to me.

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

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

Jill sees the wheels turning in my head.

"Well, sort of. I miss being a record manufacturer. I produced respective creative person, but when the new company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting wireless station getting them to play our records more…. oh hold, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."microphone explains

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

"Probably not, you don't strike me as the alternative euphony nor the rap music type."

"well, I really revel Andy pitch blackness, Nelly, Bad Wolves, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy pitch blackness and Bad brute. I'm also supposed to work on with Disturbed. They want to shroud 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 netherworld out of him.

"shucks, maybe you need to get into the recording business sector. Not many citizenry have this widely knowledge of music."Mike says to me.

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

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

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

"If you answer some questions for me, I think you would like to at to the lowest degree heed to my offer."I say.

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

"Mike, first base interrogative : How much do you make ? Second doubt : Are you under contract ? Third question : How long have you been in this manufacture ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industry. $ 45.000 a yr plus a bonus if I sign a new creative person. To answer your second doubtfulness, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the music business for over a decade."Mike says to me.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, shit. How am I supposed to contend with that type of money ? A guy with over a decade of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy Black, Bad wildcat, and is scheduled to wreak with Disturbed."I say to him.

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

I see whoremaster whispering into Diane's ear.

"fountainhead, how about this then : I offer you a declaration for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your inter-group communication to get the studio to suit one of the serious and easiest studio apartment for artists to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefit as well as my company will pay to act you out here and we will provide you with a low interest group loan on your home here."I say to Mike.

The whole mesa is mum. privy is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thigh. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

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

"Mike, I'm CEO of a very enceinte corporation. My job is to source out the good people to join our company and make it great again. I know from experience that if you want cracking the great unwashed, you must pay top caliber wages to entice them. People just want to do it that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the corporation makes jillion off their gruelling work."I explain.

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

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

I know in my pump, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his current wage, full-of-the-moon benefit bundle, plus a low interest loan to move out here.

"Saint David, IF you are serious, I'm leave to have a chance and ejaculate work for you."Mike says smiling.

John begins clapping as does the rest of the table.

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

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

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

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

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

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

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

"Maybe next clock time, but you have to be a good young lady my dear."

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

I look at Marcus. He doesn't seem to be with us, his centre are glazed over. However, I do see Darleen's arm gently moving back and Forth River under the table.

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

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

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

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

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

As the dinner party is winding down, I pass my business organization carte du jour over to mike. I write my personal cellular telephone telephone number on the back.

"I would like you to lead off for me in two workweek. We'll be out of town for nearly of adjacent week on the east coast plus this gives you some time to renounce 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 lots of breadbasket pain. Can we get me out of here soon ?"Jill says.

Dakota is the firstly to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entrance by a manager. She explains that we have a sick fraught woman and we need to pay our bill and leave quickly. He prints the handbill out, she hands him her embodied Curb, sign the bill and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the other limo.

I put Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer in my car directing the others to head back to the house in the former 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 Fri nighttime traffic heading towards the closelipped hospital.

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

Fred did an excellent job. He got us to the hospital in 7 transactions, pushing several lily-livered lights.

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

Fred holds his hand out to aid Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security measure sentry go that we have a significant woman with severe venter pains. He directs her to elbow room 3.

Once in the test room, Jill gets on the exam table very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her breathing is shortly almost gasping. A nursemaid named Becky comes in. She is surprised to see me.

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

"Yes, but we're here because my married woman is 14 hebdomad pregnant, she's having unbelievable tummy infliction. We phoned her doctor, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of despair in my voice.

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

She begins to pull out vital signs. parentage pressure, pulsate ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and heart rhythms.

She heads out of the exam room calling for somebody. She returns momentarily with someone who appears to be a physician. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent is very loggerheaded Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the Same stride 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 room. The three medical hoi polloi quickly discuss what's going on.

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

"St. David, her body is rejecting the sister. It needs to get out of her immediately. We're going to give to do an hand brake C-section to remove the baby. She'll be fine, I promise you. However, this will take up at least two time of day. 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 operative waiting room."I tell her.

"Ok, that's fine. I'll conduct serious care of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

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

I walk back into the exam elbow 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 dispatch blank. I have no idea 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 hired man in a fill in daze.

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

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 5

For some grounds, in a hospital prison term seems to move sluggish than anywhere else. I just stared at the Saami spot on the wall in movement of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would compact my hand to silently assure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

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

I heard Dakota's phone buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to meet her in the surgical consult country. She gave Dakota a elbow room bit to be capable to observe the room.

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

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

We arrived at the designated room. I see Dr. Ronda with a pensive feeling on her face.

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

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

"St. David. Jill lost the child. Her body rejected it and it tried to expel it all by itself. We were capable to remove the baby from her. The infant had already died inside her and the consistence just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under control. We ended up giving her several units of line just to steady her. She's OK rightfulness now. We've induced a comatoseness to tolerate her body to commence healing itself. I expect we'll ingest her out of the comatoseness on Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at least a week. So maybe, just maybe by next Lord's Day she will be able-bodied to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

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

I get out of doors. Fred is waiting there for us with the room access opened. He says something, but I have no idea what it is.

Fred gets back in the limo and caput out.

I don't really call up the drive home. When we pull into the drive Fred opens the door for us to exit the vehicle.

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

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

We enter the firm. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my apparel and mount into bed. Once there my middle erupt with the tears. I don't know what to do. I turn my spinal column to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the covers up to my neck hoping rest will do soon.

My eyes open during the night. I feel soul in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very happy she is there. I put my arms around her and rend 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 shoemaker's last 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 lav to do my morning rituals.

I put a duad of basketball shorts on and a white tee shirt. I head out of the bedchamber and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the outcry that I need to make.

I look for my earpiece but don't see it. I get up and lead back down the dormitory to the bedroom. I push the door spread out on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's room access open and see John and Diane.

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

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

"Where's my earphone darling ?"I ask

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

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

"I sent her home via Fred terminal Nox. She didn't feel well-to-do sleeping here when you were such a wreck last night."Dakota explains.

"That's really nice of her."

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

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

"papa don't do that. predict them. recite them that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last nighttime and had parking brake surgery. Tell them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the east seacoast trip until she is better. It will make them finger honest that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. confidence me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to intimate that you reschedule the trip for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV elbow room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having emergency surgery. Losing lots of blood. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must tell her the whole story again. She says to stay place, take guardianship of Jill and not to concern. We can do the east seacoast trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

Dakota puts her arms around my neck and places her foreland on my chest. We just sit there for a long while like that.

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

She was getting a text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in comatoseness, full of life signs good. More later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

King John and Diane are up but trying not to give any sound. They are quietly putting shoe 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 a cab home."John says.

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the put bearing to her bedroom to change clothes.

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

I shout down the hallway for Dakota to call us a car, a limo 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 long were you going to sleep ?"I rhetorically ask her.

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

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

With no one in the shower bath with me, the whole issue took lupus erythematosus than 10 minutes.

I get out of the cascade, clothes, grab the new mansion keys, my wallet, my cell phone, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

whoremonger asked,"Are you really going to call this plaza ‘ The Commune'?"

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the bike in her new brain begin to wrick thinking about how maybe she might be able to move in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done muckle of thing. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a line Cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck dockhand, a car automobile mechanic, and my lowest job was working at the ticket office for the Staples core. However, that was too inconsistent. Some weeks there was an issue every night, other weeks cypher. 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 love Mom. She's just your character. She's a maverick. Speaks her judgment. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nursemaid at a operative seat that does plastic operating theater. Mostly boob business for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

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

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

"Well, for a moment you mentioned a telephone call nerve centre where John works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're willing to take a probability on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to study a chance on you. You've done nothing that warrants me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with John at our Pasadena yell center. whoremonger will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer Service citizenry, so learning from him would be good for you."I say.

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

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

When we pulled into the courtyard, everyone gasped.

Fred stopped, got out, and held the door subject for everyone to mob out.

"fuck me !"John said without thinking.

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

can asks,"Just how fucking big is this place ? I never seen anything so vast ?"

"Well, its 28,000 squarely fundament. 20 bedrooms, 31 lavatory. 3 overlord cortege. 3 kitchens, plot room, movie room. 3 TV suite, a vino basement, tennis tourist court, two puddle, 20 car garage with an additional 30 home for vehicles in the court. Two pool houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the whole affair sits on 30 acres of kingdom. And here's the upright parting, it was on the securities industry for $ 188million and we got it for free in the Happee, Happy Limo acquisition.

"No nookie Way !"John said completely floored.

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

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

bit later, a small car pulled into the courtyard. It says Uber on it. Out steps Jennifer.

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

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

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

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the threshold, trying to find the correctly key to afford the door. It takes me a couple of tries before I find the properly one. I open the doorway and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and Saint John the Apostle say almost simultaneously,"Fuck me ”.

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

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

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

I text bell ringer Newberg to let him sleep with that Jill was rushed to the hospital last Night and our eastward seashore slip is on hold for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets break soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

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

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

"fountainhead, I can tell you that he is personable, knows the construction very well AND he makes a paltry $ 14.45 an hour. Now I don't know much about security system job wages, but it seems to me that those wage really suck."

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

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

"Roger, do you intend we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security measures troupe ?"

"Hell NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry type, heavy drinkers, hung over people, old men who can't pass or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to build a team that can take concern of people, prevent them safe, and to the highest degree of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former constabulary or Law Enforcement officers, or current licensed security measure guards. We offer $ 20 per hour, to propel the top people to apply. We ask for their background signal and list that we will be doing a deep background arrest, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem more to what you have in mind ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really serve proceed matter along. I'm worried that we are just tempting fate without a security contingent to protect our assets."

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

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email address and have them send me their sketch and data to do the backdrop check mark. I'll email them when I'm interest in setting up an audience. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital in conclusion night ? I had to take heed it from Tina a few instant ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a retentive story, but Jill lost the babe last nighttime at dinner. They performed emergency surgery. She's in a coma. We just have to expect and see how things go."I say to him feeling my optic begin to tear up.

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

"I'm glad you said that. Please take care of my sable daughter, Tina."

"Of course, David."

We end the call.

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

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the vauntingly Master suites. The room is tremendous. I see a secret bathroom that has a expectant cascade stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple conceitedness sink equipped with a bombastic mirror with tripping bulb around it. The room itself is without article of furniture but it is painted a light wraith of pink ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three waltz closets. She opens the drapes, the screen, the shutters for one heck of a thought. I notice that the outside windows have an electric rollup security lineament to secure the room from storm, weather, and light. There is both an electric portion as well as a manual crank in times of no power. I grab her by the waist and evidence 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 next door.

"pappa, I want this one to be your room. Right following to mine. It is the heavy of the master suites. It's nearly double the size of my room, plus it also has an even intimately panorama than my room has. Your way has nearly an total view of the outside as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh dad, please secernate me that you'll take this elbow room, please, please, please."

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

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

I kiss her and determine her cunning ass swing music as she bounces out of ‘ my superior bedchamber ’.

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

"Hey there lover. Is this your screwing elbow room ? It's bigger than most of my house."She says in astonishment.

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

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

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a private lavatory and a view of the pool field. Will you hail see it and give me your OK that I can have it ?"

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

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

She takes me by the paw walking me through the labyrinth of this home to find her elbow room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The persuasion is stunning. The shimmer of the light off the pool is amazing. In my head, I already see her sunbathing nude person making my cock hard just thinking about that vista. She shows me around the way. Showing me something that I think ALL women want, a huge walk-in W.C. equipped with a improbable stack of deep underdrawers for private items like brassiere, panties, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her W.C. to hold a foster press for just her shoes. I'm a bit care now. A wardrobe, inside a closet for just shoe, What the Inferno ? I think to myself.

"overlord, will you delight be the get-go to contract me in my room ?"Sindee asks of me.

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

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

I think to myself, ‘ Yes,"The Commune"is the perfect public figure for this place. I chuckle to myself.

John comes into this room.

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

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

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

I follow him. We again, thread our way through the maze of this plate. He takes me outside around one of the pools over to a pool planetary house. He knocks and then just take the air inside.

"St. David, let me introduce Desiree and her TWIN sister Domonique. They are ladies going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip Productions, he says to me with the enceinte grin that I've ever seen whoremaster have on his brass. I also see his shorts sporting a immense tent.

I just stimulate my brain thinking : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be unspoilt for Diane at all'two aspiring smut actresses living in the pool sign. nooky, we'll never get rid of John. I think to myself.

I decide to enter myself,"Hello gentlewoman. I'm Jacques Louis David Greene. The new owner of this property."

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

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian Brother no longer own this holding. I do. We'll work things out later. Right now, I must ask, do you have keys or any dismay code as I'm going to be changing things 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 bag are laying. She reaches inside each handbag and removes two sets of keys.

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the Book of Job a tulip production. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A thousand buck for an afternoon of blowing caboodle of men. Some on motion-picture show, some just component of the crowd, some just whom she brought over."

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

My head is reeling now. Only John could origin out two pornography stars in my own abode. I take the keys from them and head outside calling John to come up along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blond women.

"toilet !"I bark.

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

I glance back inside and notice that the rest home is plumb, tidy, and organized. I take one key off the ring that they have given me try it in the room access. It works. I see that there are car key fruit also on the rings.

"peeress, do you have cars here ?"I ask.

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

I take all the keys off the rings except for the 1 that look like car keys. I leave them with just one door key between them, noting to myself that the door locks are being changed Mon.

In my head word, I'm already making a listing of things to get done before Jill comes to our new household from the hospital.

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

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

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

They both just stand there stunned.

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

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

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

I hear Diane and Dakota calling for me from dissimilar voice of the home.

"John Lackland, go find Diane and see what she needs. John, I hope I don't need to secernate you to continue your mouth shut about our pool family client till I figure what to do with them."I tell him worried about Diane.

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

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

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

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

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

I weave my way through the wine basement to finally ascertain her.

"Look Daddy. It's me !"

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

I just smile.

"dada, there must be hundreds of these bottles. Can we hold a few home ? I'm funny as to how I taste."She asks with her mephistophelian smile, knowing that I'll not tell her no.

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

I pick up a unhurt case that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is outdoors and check to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the showcase to carry it back towards the stairs, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow staircase with a box of 12 bottles of wine is a bit more awkward than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the main level to the mansion. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same place that I started from heading down to the wine-colored cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

John is now calling for me. I head towards his voice, with Dakota holding my hand as we traverse the maze of house.

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

Diane doesn't look mad, so I'm pretty sure she doesn't know about our erotica home guests just yet.

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

pickings my hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another serial of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red multicoloured door. She turns the node and swings it open for me to see.

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

Inside of this room, laid a full BDSM keep. Equipped with various sexual toy mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three coop for people, two standing and one small box style on the trading floor. There's a hybridization, a boastfully wooden X, several shackles and cuffs laying on tables. There's another table with straps laying loosely on the tabular array. For some reason, I notice the cap. magnanimous Shirley Temple Black sound-proofing ceiling tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the screams of mortal being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

I just judder my head, thinking ‘ What next'?

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

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

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

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

I turn and look around at several rooms. Game elbow room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the bulwark a 95"monotone screen tv hang. I see a Bose speech sound system. I see several gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a icebox, a sink, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a soda auto and fleck vending machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John out of this family. Maybe I should just give up myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shivers down my back.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

Dakota pokes me in the costa saying,"You said last night to telephone 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 plan to do with this house are ? oasis't you even gotten that far in your head yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This whole plaza is just one surprise after another. I have a list in my headway on things that need to happen right away, like doorway locks and security watchword being changed. dreary prints acquired, so we don't miss anything. piece of furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and lots and lots of shopping to ornament this home plate as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

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

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

"What's the problem ?"I ask.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my blazon 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 time. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with bout in her eyes.

"No matter whose baby it is, you'll be a terrific mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no issue what. If it's toilet's, then I'll still love you and the baby and promote can to be a good daddy."I tell her.

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

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

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the door and head out.

I find Dakota in the kitchen marveling at the box of Cierra. I notice the marketing on the position of the box. It reads : A blond gustatory perception to bring out your internal 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 sufficiency of the Commune for today.

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

Out of the recession of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the pool. I just keep on walking summoning John to assist me. He hurries over to me. I mitt him the vitrine of wine asking him to take it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's likeness on the box. He begins to say,"Hey ”. I cut him off explaining that I already know. He just smiles.

We get out to the car.

Most of the group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key anchor ring from Darleen and locks up the movement door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred brain for home. I call mark Newberg.

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

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

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business organisation 50+ years. He's second generation and does work that keeps the great unwashed out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the flow dear, but like cellular phone phone carriers they change all the time. It's the service that they try to deal you on, the monitoring and camera work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may require to be selective on your photographic camera placement and auditory sensation mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please ring Jay's for me. I would wish him to change every ignition lock in the unit sign of the zodiac. I've already seen some opportunity that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

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

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

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

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

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

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

In my idea, I see her as a beautiful little chick fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we assume these huge bureau building, we rename them to unparalleled birds of North United States. My mind begins to list : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / Cardinal ( phoenix ) / bluing Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington D.C. DC ) / vaporing ( St. Joseph Louis Barrow ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( capital of Georgia ) …I was smiling now.

The expert news from Dr. Ronda along with an idea on how to rename the buildings that would wee-wee it easy to key out any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the Kraft building Monday morning. Offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would take and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have plenty liquid to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a little terminus contend up to 20 million. Let's get this testis roll. Also, set about looking around for other buildings to consider."

Both Jennifer and Diane are smiling. Work is now going to get half-baked, but it's fun crazy !

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

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

I get a unanimous agreement. John asks Fred to get us to his Italian eatery. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

Please leave me a comment ( good or bad ) so I may continue to craft my stories for as many as potential to bask. Thank you all for the go on reading……PABLO DIABLO .