The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The wake

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

lav, Fred, and both CG male child took their guns out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a couple of rounds fired off, not sure who fired or if they hit anything.

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

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

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN jibe,"she says to me. I start to look at myself but at kickoff, I don't look anything, nor do I see anything except some blood. Dakota points to what she believes is my wound. To me at least, it looks as if the bullet hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the wound was not causing me painful sensation as my adrenaline was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the floor as my brain begins to see that my body has been hit by a bullet train. I keep asking everyone to hold in themselves and the person next to you for any bullet wound or any former type of injury from diving to the floor.

John comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency hustler that the house was attacked. John walked the front windows and counted 11 fastball holes. He also noticed that two heater were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The Doctor was using our number 1 aid kit to stop over my bleeding. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's eyes were filled with rip. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and trail these SOB down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to calm down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so much. poor St. Patrick and daybreak, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were skillful enough to distinguish me not to worry, but of grade, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under attack. first base the flaming at the trucking location in Sacramento and now multiple gunshots through our front end window.

While it seemed like an timeless existence, I hear sirens coming our way. microphone booking agent, stigma Newberg, St. Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no opportunity for a direct shot from outside our place. Dakota went to our room and her elbow room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hand and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As emergency vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG boy stood guard duty at our battlefront threshold. The Police also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the ma'am were clearly shaken. A duad was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her elbow room retrieving her firearm. Saint Patrick and break of the day were OK, shaken but OK. The porn twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the pornography twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and calm them down.

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

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

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the infirmary. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to abandon my category. MD Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay here with us and keep a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the battlefront threshold, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guys, but she decided that staying in the sign of the zodiac was a better choice for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"David, what the hell happened. Dakota said that you have mess of bullet jam in your social movement window,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do have some new ventilation in our front windows. law are here now. What's the odds that we have this monumental flack, that the flack department determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a dozen bullet fix in our front window ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the food back in the oven and on the stove. They collect all the plates and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo cups and begin to pour wine-colored for everyone in the kitchen trying to get people to make up down.

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

Amy played the protection back for John Singer Sargent McKenzie. They got clear seventh cranial nerve stab of the drivers of both cars, they had license shred of both railroad car and they had the telecasting of the shooters firing multiple gunshot at the front end of the theater. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a phone call over his walkie talking picture that both railcar were spotted near downtown and law were circling to take them down.

lav came back into the home and came over to check on me first. I told him to go to Diane, as she is probably all shook up. He does as I suggest and goes over to her. He puts his branch around her and pulls her in tightly to him assuring her that everything will be alright.

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

About 45 minute after the first of the police arrived, news bunch began to arrive as word was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entryway and poked the buttons to fold the gates leaving the press outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to go away the property. A match of minutes later, two news helicopters were hovering overhead shooting live pictures of our court.

John gave the written matter of the security video to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the hard private road of the figurer so we could look at it later.

The porno twins and Belinda decide to head to their puddle base. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The law were extracting hummer from the wall in the living room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining elbow room table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda plow me and my injury. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a large bandage on my left bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a boastfully shot of morphine to aid with the annoyance. It didn't take long before I was as loopy as Jill was the dark of her accident in the ER.

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

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this clip, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their grace. Mom looked me in the heart and told me to just be quiet. Fred was coordinating matter with the Police. toilet stood at our front doorway, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me reckon that way.

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

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having alone cupful of wine, the Cierra wine-coloured. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a dental plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that moment. I do think Sammy telling all of us that he made several pies and they are in the electric refrigerator in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go look at them. He came back various minutes later telling us that he saw a cherry tree pie, two Dutch apple crumb pies, a pumpkin pie, a pecan pie, and two hot chocolate hair mousse pies and a lemon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw various different types of cookie, but other than chocolate potato chip he couldn't remember any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hours before all the law probe was complete. They got the two car that were on our security measure TV, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The crime forensic whole was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingerprints as in the video recording no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

I saw that Jennifer was sad. I knew it was because the shooting screwed up her opportunity to maybe have a dainty treatment with Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her Thanksgiving. She too told me to just shush.

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

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

By this metre of the eventide, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the trading floor of the formal dining way. Hunger was now beginning to fill over my intellection. I asked Saint John if he was athirst and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could realize John and I scale of nutrient to eat. They gladly made me a plateful with joint boeuf, turkey, some sliced ham, green bean plant casserole, and mashed potato and gravy. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the exact same home base that I got. As the home base were being made, a match of the ladies, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of solid food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to gourmandize food into my oral cavity as fast as I could.

John was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of minute. Taking his collection plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the ladies all got their food. Since Sammy was making the home for the ma'am, Bobby put several slash of joint gripe, two turkey legs, and three slices of ham on John's plate. No veg, but a large blob of mashed potatoes and lots of gravy. trick was licking his lips before he even got a morsel of the minute plate.

By now, Jennifer was thirsty as well and asked if Sammy could make her a home also. Of course, he obliged making Jennifer smile, the first smile since the shooting.

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

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

John sat down on the floor at Diane's feet. She caressed his articulatio humeri telling him how she felt so prophylactic with him by her side. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another shot of morphine and I was just out of my mind with fatuousness. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further view maybe it was laughing AT me.

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

Fred, his nephews and John all discussed taking turns watching over the theater. They checked the back gate making sure enough to add a ringlet to it ensuring that the ladies in the pool home were safety. John took the first watch. They all agreed to bring watches in three-hour increments.

At some point, the morphine did what it was supposed to do, it relaxed me enough that I fell asleep sitting on the base next to the dining way table. No one tried to wake me, but a couplet of the guys, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.

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

It wasn't until the side by side morn that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the skillful I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit disoriented, I tried my outdo to sit up as I had to pee. It took several instant but finally, I was able to sit up. I scooched off the bed and headed into the bathroom.

I was very wobbly legged, but I did manage to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my shorts and tee shirt. The shorts were easy to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the expectant bandage on my left bicep lifting my arms over my forefront proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphine had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the toilet sink countertop. Dakota tried to learn my tee shirt off me, but I was up too mellow for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to rent her hand and she pulled me back out to the sleeping accommodation and sat me down in Jill's physical composition chair. That was the right height to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my arms up as high up as I could without too much pain. She first took the right arm off, then took my brain out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking surplus care in taking the tee shirt off my allow for arm.

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

Of form, I got up and stumbled over to the bedroom door. I opened it and began to walk down the hall. As I reached the keep way, I saw the slug holes through the front windows, my mind immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

"Daddy, I thought I told you to detain in Jill's composition chairperson. What the heck are you doing out here ?"Dakota scolded me.

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

"Dakota's trying to avail me subscribe to a shower bath,"was all that I could manage to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my left arm through this plastic paper bag and put a duo of strips of duct tape around it to throw it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the early lounge and she woke. She got up, grabbed her black doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely defenseless. Dakota was trying to get my arm covered and secure for my cascade. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, blood pressure, and gently poking the bandage to make sure it was okay. When she poked one specific point I jumped.

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

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my cock began to shake up. All these beautiful charwoman touching me and being around me just got my manhood ready to play.

Dr. Ronda was the first to joke about me,"thoroughly thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more crying in this theatre,"

Dakota added,"fountainhead the arm is not as needed as his tremendous cock is,"

Jill finished with,"Well, maybe we should throw his peter bronzed then,"

All three of the noblewoman were giggling.

"Jacques Louis David, you need to make up down. Getting gruelling during my blood pressure hinderance is making the issue all wacko."She says to me.

"well, you certainly know how to make me settle down,"I say to her looking into her beautiful eyes.

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as common was wearing no scanty just one of my whiteness tee shirts impaled herself on my severely cock. She began to rock back and Forth. Jill just laughed and said,"red cent Dakota when are you NOT quick to bed Jacques Louis David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her body riding my difficult shaft. I could feel her body roll through some minuscule orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my stopcock and lump from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my flop arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her roll in the hay of me. I just laid my physical structure back against the back cushion of the couch as Dakota was now fucking me with passion and purpose. It didn't take all that longsighted before she reached a expectant coming,"OH GAWD papa, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE INSIDE OF ME. YOU brand ME CUM SO HARD pop. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussy cramp on my peter and find her wetness continue to coat my cock and balls.

In just a few second, a moment prominent orgasm ravaged her lithe body."OH, GAWD dad, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a titter representative,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his origin pressure level to go down at all, not one minuscule bit,"making Jill laugh out loud.

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a born dish that needs no war paint. All she would bear to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too busy being a rattling doctor with many patients and having a baby would just complicate things in her animation now.

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

Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should lead off selling screwing David tickets. We'd all be millionaires rather quickly,"she said laughing. This caused Jill to express joy as well. Dakota giggled and Danni's eyes were rolling to the spine of her pass as she was bouncing up and down on my severe manhood.

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

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

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explicate to Ronda that I apparently have a innate talent to make some women orgasm so surd that they pass out. It takes a slap across the face to convey them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to take hold their breath during an climax and thus with the organic structure orgasming and the girl holding her breath the two items make the lady pass out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Does this happen to every girl you fuck St. David ?"She asked.

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

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

Jill pipes up and says,"fountainhead Tina was the pilot member of the guild, and at this degree, she is the only when 6-time fellow member. Dakota has gone twice and now Danni has gone twice, but I think that Amy may be a three-time gal,"Jill tells Ronda.

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

Danni stays with her head on my breast.

I ask, smiling the whole clock time,"Do I get to cum or should I take aid of myself ?"

Danni goes back to fucking me operose. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my head, I thought about BJ's statement that I would ‘ toss her aside'to fuck Danni. It variety of made me a bit sad thinking about being a second choice to masses. Although Danni was cute and very sexual, I found BJ to have much more beaut to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any makeup to look gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

I pull Dr. Ronda over to me and whisper in her ear,"Please roll in the hay me,"smiling as I whisper that to her.

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

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

Ronda slowly gets on my cock. I feel her tight pussycat gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my cock. It takes her a couple of minutes to induce me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hips and roll her onto her cover. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my hammer remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean most of my weight on my right arm as putting weighting on my left arm gave me some wincing annoyance. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her middle never left mine as we fucked more like buff than acquaintance. I took my time and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how often she loves me.

I feel her torso spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my genu and lift each ankle joint over my shoulder, although using my go away arm to lift her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

Once they were over my berm, I began to labour myself as cryptic into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my tool motion past her cervix. This caused her to moan loudly and reach her first expectant orgasm.

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

I just keep pushing myself as deep into her as I can possibly get. Each prison term I feel my cock pushing past her uterine cervix, I hold it there for a couple of here and now. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will earn her have one long continuous orgasm as we've been through this before.

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

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

"OH, FUCK ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU shot SO DEEP INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING LOVE YOU. NO ONE EVER shuffle ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, dedicate ME ALL YOU have MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye contact with me.

I lean into her and buss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nuzzle, I kiss each impudence and I put my lips back onto her brim and our tongues begin the dancing of love.

After what felt like quite a long clip of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on birthing ascendency, he just put a sister into you,"smiling as she said that.

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than than OK. I love you, St. David Greene. You always micturate me palpate so jazz, no matter how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to seduce me feel like I am your sole lover. No one in my entire spirit has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very serious pure tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes several minutes before my shaft begins to puncture and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the storey, Ronda is still breathing very expectant. I felt my putz and bollock being very wet. Ronda trick about not having to hold in my blood pressure now because she felt it would be a very high indication and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these cleaning woman have circled around me. I mean, when I was younger, before I got married the first time, I wasn't all that much of a gentlewoman's man. I dated a few, and I even had a couple that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life is rightfield now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might help as well along with a 28,000 square foot house.

Jill moved her feet so I could sit on the lounge. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to spend a penny sure it was tight and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the charge card bag over my bandage to keep it dry during the rain shower that I was sure Dakota was going to get together me in doing. I just sit on the sofa looking at all the beautiful womanhood in my life knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a semipermanent component part of the playgroup.

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

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

"seed to link me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.

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

"Dakota did a good job covering your patch,"she said to me.

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

"William Tell me, who else takes as good a care of you other than Dakota ?"she says.

"well, as common, you are correct my honey,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her lip and putting her tongue into my mouth. I put my right arm around her. She puts both of her blazonry around me. We stand like that underneath the hot H2O kissing and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the passion that all these noblewoman show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

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

I feel her handwriting begin to stroke my peter. It doesn't take but a yoke of strokes to hit me intemperate yet again.

"Lover, when we get out of the shower, I want you to realize love to me, delight,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and airstream my pilus. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my integral body, paying attention to my now hard cock. She strokes me multiple multiplication with my shaft and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so infatuated with the beautiful women that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my organic structure. She even turns me around and washes my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her implements of war around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her coat of arms and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my go in her blazonry and buss her hard and passionately.

"I was worried that you or well, anyone might have gotten hurt last Night,"I tell her. She just puts a finger to my lip wanting me to quieten up and not talk about last night.

I do as she wants and stop talking. It does experience courteous the hot water cascading over my body. Jennifer's body touching me, washing me, kissing me. We stand there in the shower just kissing. I'm not sure how long we stood there, but it was long enough to make my helping hand and feet all pruny.

After several minutes, I reach over and turn the pee off. Jennifer steps out of the cascade first and snap up two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my body off. I, in number, begin to dry her body, her beautiful torso. It takes various bit before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid aid to my heavily shaft, making sure it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hand back into my sleeping room. She climbed onto one of the period of play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embrace of each other, putting our lips on one another kissing as two mass in beloved would kiss. I put my right arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my difficult rooster and tickling my balls.

I didn't spend any metre performing with her beautiful chest, I just began to work her neck and pick on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my shaft. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her pussy. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her love for me repeatedly as I felt her pussy clamp down on my turncock.

I slowly and gently thrust into her. We went like that for several minutes. At some gunpoint, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her knees up next to her ears, her cute ears.

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

Jennifer and I spent More than an hour making erotic love. I told her over and over how much she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our lovemaking, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many to a greater extent mo then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This fourth dimension, I decided to put a duad of shorts on and while it took a match of supererogatory proceedings, I managed to get a white tee shirt on as well.

I left the sleeping accommodation, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the play beds. I went back down the hallway to find my visitant John and Diane in the kitchen. John, of course, was waiting for Bobby to make him some intellectual nourishment. The food for thought smelled wondrous, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what trick was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a knock beef hero with blended Malva sylvestris and mushroom-shaped cloud and sugared onion,"Bobby tells me.

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

"Exactly,"

"Then, put mine on a poor boy roll as well, but add yellow mustard to the whorl please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to take a shit the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a bottle of body of water, which makes me grin seeing her eat like that.

"I noticed that no one went out to Black Friday cut-rate sale,"I say to the room.

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

My fountainhead begins to make a list of what to get everyone for Dec 25. In my brain, I also wanted to get Tina something and just send it to her with a personal annotation from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get john. I had a pretty good musical theme on what to get Jill, but after that the ideas were slim. I decided that I needed to open an app on my phone to number what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

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

As Bobby puts John the Divine's collection plate in front of him, he tells me that mine is just minute away. I smile and realize just how hungry I am.

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

I remember the very first time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald green eyes, auburn hair and a body that would stop anyone to front at her. She's smartness, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making passion to her just a few minutes ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful time as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her birth control pills puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she serious ? guesswork I'll just receive to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate full of hot food in front of me. They start putting plate of nutrient in straw man of respective multitude, smiling the whole prison term. Diane and John get up and start pouring more of the Cierra vino into red solo cupful that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one mitt and the other paw had a big piece of his knock kick sandwich. He would pour some wine, then take a bite of sandwich.

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

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the room if anyone has heard from the dame who are shopping. Of path, my darling Dakota has heard from them. They have finished shopping for today and are heading habitation. They took Dakota's BMW so they would throw something comfortable to ride in, plus after the incident stopping point night, that car had the functionality to get away should they want to run away some bad guys.

I decided to go up to my agency and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed door, I heard an orgasmic peak. I pushed the door open quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all quaternity and the CG boy was pounding her loaded little ebony pussy from behind. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a duad of transactions. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my business office door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, screw ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop computer. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple electronic mail of the same topic. I eliminated each one except for the last one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for ones that needed immediate read and respond. The first base one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company fervency. He said that he expected a replete account from the Arson investigators in the next week or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the ardour was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot spots that they need to go on putting both fire retardent and water on to keep them at a minimum. I thanked him for the data and requested that he imitate me on the arson composition when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a confection email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona nation University trying to finish up up her AA degree in business organization. She said that her Mom is much happier now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such good upkeep of her. She asked that if we were heading to Texas maybe we might stop in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get gruelling with tears as I missed her very often but was so glad that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a response to her email telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how often whoremaster has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the extended warranty on her BMW and to make indisputable she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some full point, we will intercept in unexpectedly to visit with her.

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

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this office for a duet of minute. She invited me to come back downstairs and link everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the ladies came over to me and kissed me tugging on my whitened tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their wily style and shut my laptop computer off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a handful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. Several of the ladies came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of form, I returned their kiss with an equal measure of passion.

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

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

Mom response first,"Well it could be better,"she says with a smile.

"Um, what would make it better ?"I ask.

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

"Of course, my pricy, your asking is my demand. If you would like Jacques Louis David to unite us, I'm all for it. You know me and how I feel about you,"Fred says.

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

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

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

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

As I enter Mom's sleeping room, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her swordplay bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my hard shaft through my underdrawers. I slide my shorts off and roll on top of her positioning my hard tool at the incoming to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and commit his concentrated cock at her sass, which she gladly persona and begins to lick and fellate Fred.

I push my severe shaft into Mom slowly, stopping every few in to allow her delightful kitty-cat to adjust to my size. Mom wraps her legs around my vertebral column and puff me all the way into her delightful wet velvety slit. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to shove in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to maintain sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her throat passing her uvula and all the way into her throat, which she swallows difficult to admit him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased pace. Mom is now moaning with Fred's cock in her mouth and my cock pushing bass into her pussy. She is cumming all over my cock and balls. She is cumming so much that I feel the cum dripping off my chunk onto the bed.

Mom removes Fred's putz from her sass to say,"OH GAWD DAMN, I'VE GOT MY FAVORITE TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD fair sex LIKE ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU shuffling ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, the likes of NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.

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

"DAMN MOM, I LOVE YOU SO lots, Here I CUM MY favourite,"I say as I shoot what feels like an enormous amount of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my cock begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her tongue into my mouth. We kiss for several minutes. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's boobs. I roll off her, wipe myself off and put my shorts back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a shot at you. I want your lingua to lick my pussy uninfected,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to dash all you have into my pussy as you did originally,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own bedroom, Jennifer leads me to one of the maneuver beds and pearl my short circuit so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as Sceloporus occidentalis as a cat, climbs onto the bed and spatial relation her pussy over my nerve and lower berth it slowly. I take a wondrous late exhilarating breath of her muliebrity before I begin to lick and suck on her labia and clitoris. I dart my natural language in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of min of my licking her sweet tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of mouth on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delightful on my cock. I just smile and keep drubbing and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a dyad of minute of arc. I feel her mount me and begin to rock back and Forth allowing my cock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD St. David, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL lingua. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU shuffling ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says as her body splashes my face with a plentiful amount of woman juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body begin to spasm on my cock. She hits a large climax as well saying,"DAVID, WE BOTH love YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR BODIES DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU feeling ME CUMMING ON YOUR peter, YOUR BEAUTIFUL tool,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.

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

Ronda and Jennifer roll through orgasm number two, then number three and finally telephone number four. As each of them comes down from bit four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer unplugs herself from my rooster and Ronda rolls off my look. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my chest kissing each other. Ronda reaches down and pulls two fingers of um out of Jennifer's purulent and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and enjoy their kisses and soft wonderful bodies against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to sleep, I get up and head to the bathroom to take a shower since I now have three char's sex juice on me. I step into the shower and turn on the delicious hot water and let it cascade over my body. I shampoo my hair and scrub my body with max.

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

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

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

"Oh, hey David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a commodity idea who started the fire at your hauling troupe quickness. We are indisputable that it is family appendage of the Russian brothers that you helped us guide down,"he tells me.

"What about the shot at my home on Thursday nighttime ?"I ask.

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two cars of guys shoot into the home Th. They fired about a dozen shots through the front windows. Thankfully, I was the only one who got hit. I took a smoke into my left bicep,"I tell him.

"David, I had no approximation of that happening. No one from metropolis Police sent me anything. Do you have it away who is handling the probe ?"He asks me.

"Um, hold on a instant, it's Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at first, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security organisation of the two elevator car and the people who caused the proceeds,"I tell him.

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

"Well, the media sure knew. They camped out in battlefront of my entranceway for 24 minute. They also had two intelligence helicopters hovering over head for a brace of hr,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the Saami Russian brothers'family ?"He asks.

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

"David, I'll visit this Sargent McKenzie and get a copy of the reputation and I'll get back to you soon,"Fernandez tells me.

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

I decided to depend at the electronic computer searching for the DVD that we gave the City police force. I set the computer to see at the archive. I put in the date of Thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the whole day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two railcar entering the courtyard. I see the plate camera clearly get a look at the plates of both cable car. The face camera got a clear pellet of each device driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic side.

I watch as two Lester Willis Young Hispanic youths lean out of their passenger side of their motorcar and displace off several rounds into our home plate through the front man windows. After they finish firing into the family, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their organisation, yet no one from the City law said anything about collecting the shooters brass. I pause the computer and head outside. I walk around and don't see any casings, then I look at our front door and I find two casings. Each one is from a different weapon system.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the early one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held pistol yet different heavy weapon, so I will be interest in what extra Agent Fernandez sees in the report from City Police.

I get a tissue and pluck each cartridge up. I get two sandwich handbag putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and textbook Roger that I have found two pickup from two different guns. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a distinguish sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the rubber in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the metropolis police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issue I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to strong arm me. Guess he has a long reach.

I turn off the computer from the file away segment and put it back on inhabit sentiment. I head back up to my office again to try and knock down some Sir Thomas More emails. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

"Hun, have you begun to make any sort of Noel lists yet ?"I ask her.

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

"I have a couple of mind on what to get a twosome of people as well. To me, a couple of difficult selection are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really important to us,"I say to her.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

We work for a distich of 60 minutes. I get my email measure down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the night. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either head word to bed or go play with mortal. My eyes feel quite tired and, in my straits, I think that I'm going to direct to bed, but of course, I might be intercepted.

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

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