The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New Love

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

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

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

"Um, well yes."

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

"Your hirer made me promise that you'll be ok for piece of work tomorrow. He said that I ‘ can't wreck you'like he believes I used to do to you."I say with a smile on my face.

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

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

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both workforce to up my face and snog me passionately, parting her backtalk 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 legs around my waist. She was doing her skillful to impale herself on my operose cock without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an unenviable moment, she achieved winner. My rock-hard tool felt her wet wanton entrance to her pussy. I grasped both of her ass buttock lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few driving force and I felt her already begin to spasm on my pelvis. I felt her twat grasp my cock as if she was doing Kegel exercises. I had forgotten just how compressed she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her body orgasm wafture after wave while she was impaled on my dick.

The piddle felt as a prissy contrast to her hot wanton slit. I turned her around pushing her against the paries and began to thrust into her hard. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, piece of ass DAVID, I'VE MISSED THIS SO shit MUCH."She says loudly.

"David, when you're done there, you have a node waiting in the aliveness way. 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 bathroom door close.

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

I continue to make love Darleen with all that I have. My brain reminds me of Dakota's financial statement from to begin with that she intends on ‘ rocking my globe'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a wondrous dark.

I know that I still have stiff feelings for Darleen. However, we parted as acquaintance mostly because she didn't see us going anywhere life-threatening. I was freshly divorced and a bit gun-shy about getting right back into a wild-eyed relationship. I just wanted to be a ‘ man-whore'at that detail. 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 line to my already complicated life.

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

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

"OH Jacques Louis David, OH FUCK. I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD DAMN I MISS THIS COCK !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so loud that it seemed to resound off the walls of the bathroom.

I just kept thrusting into her with forcefulness. She was trying her best to get together herself as her sexual climax was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my secrets of playing with her. I reached down from her ass brass using my finger to open her labia even wider and pulling her ass cheeks apart. I lifted her up higher and set her down on my cock, impaling her son of a bitch.

"OH FUCK, FUCK 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 body splash my second joint with her love-juice. I thrust a couple more than times into her very hard as my consistency begins to draw close the impending orgasm of its own.

"OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my total burden into her bowels. I shoot rope 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 prevent spasming into her.

Finally, after several consequence, my idea begins to amount back to the issue at handwriting.

I gently set her down on the base. She cups my human face kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for several minutes. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the ascendence to wrench the pee off only to be directed to leave the water on. She has decided that she needs to wash our sex off, so we can play with Jill and Dakota in a few minute of arc. She doesn't want her first playday with either of my ladies to stimulate my cum leaking out of her ass.

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

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

I walk naked from the bathroom across the hall to our master bedroom. I put on a couple of basketball game shorts and a white tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hallway, I feel a pair of hands squeezing my ass from 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 have it away 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 strike out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

"I hear you have another member of the commune in the shower with you."Diane says to me smiling.

"No, just an old girlfriend, before I met Jill, Dakota, Tina and everyone else."I say to her standing in the hallway.

"well, to me it sounded like she misses that fantastic dick you have."

"Um, maybe. She's the one madam 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 powerful as Dakota and you tell me this adult female in the can will touch her. St. David, David, David……you might just birth your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the whole time.

I know she is correctly. I already struggle to go on up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really wear my ass out…. but in a safe way.

I lean down to her and snog her. I put my arm around her vertebral column and walkway with her towards the living room.

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

Jill was without bloomers riding Marcus'aspect as he was sitting up on the lounge and it was Dakota on her stifle in presence of Marcus giving him one of her delectable blowjobs.

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

I take Diane out to the TV elbow room and sit on the couch with her.

She reaches over and tries to pull my short pants down, to give me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be happy to apply Marcus a job. You don't need to vaunt me or experience sex with me to get that. Our period of play prison term is just that, PLAY fourth dimension. There is no tit-for-tat. No pound pro quo. All you need to do my ducky is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual favour to get what you want. Do you understand ?"I say to her in a good tone.

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

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

"ducky, I want as many blowjobs, as much sex, as a good deal distich, threesomes, and moresomes that you're willing to be persona of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some type of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the society. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to give sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo then they are the wrong person to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her genu on the sofa and kisses me. She wraps her arms around me and hugs me.

"David, may I also begin to call you dad ? You've been More of a father to me in the short time that I've known you than the whoreson 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 prime coming from the living 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.

"wellspring, David, I'm not sure I like the ‘ old'part, but old girlfriend would be a expert deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure what her following move was to be. Join Diane and me on the couch or head back into the livelihood room and join the Marcus group.

She chose to rise onto the couch.

Odd though, she hadn't put any clothes on. She was just as naked standing in our TV room as she was in the bathroom.

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

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

"Then lay your psyche back lover, I'm in pauperism of a dear licking."She says to me smiling.

That gave Diane focusing to overstretch my shorts off. She made herself naked as well before she climbed on top of my hard cock.

As we began, I heard another orgasmic pinnacle from the living elbow room. Marcus was hitting a prime once again.

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the door open and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John immediately.

"dada, can's here."Dakota announces.

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

It only takes a import before I hear Saint John saying hello. He just stands at the entering to the TV room watching his girlfriend riding my dick.

"John, why don't you get naked and join us ?"I ask.

"Darleen, this is whoremonger, 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."lavatory, Diane did come over here with the purpose to burn out me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out job for sex. line of work is business enterprise and playday 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 originate calling you Daddy. What the fuck ?"John says in a confused voice.

"lav, arrive 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 Job for sex. That couldn't be further from the the true. There's no quid 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 give to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can make in the call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to go a team atomic number 82. That's a expectant stair ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could part calling me dad, because she said that I've been Thomas More of a forefather to her in the few month that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their mother. She doesn't want me to get her fraught, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

Darleen speaks up,"Dakota and some former chick want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprise in her spokesperson,

I close my middle for a moment, thinking to myself ‘ stunned, unintelligent, stupe ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled look on her face until whoremaster sheds his gasp and she sees his vast cock rock hard. She nearly pushes me off the couch trying to get over to John.

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

John filling Darleen up, turning around putting her on the couch and begins pushing his cock deep into her. She begins moaning instantly.

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

"Yes, baby dame, I do know. Just be good to whoremaster. He's trying his best to be a expert boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her forefront into my chest as she keeps riding my cock. She is continually squeezing my cock with her velvety quiet pussy muscles. I feel wave after undulation rolling though her Whitney Young body.

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

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

"OH, FUCK 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 binding of my neck opening. My mind is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my sense.

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

"fuck ME BIG GUY. ass ME HARDER, HARDER tinker's dam IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure as shooting the tatty smacking of his ballock hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a sexual orgasmic fury. Darleen had indeed only sustain better with meter. I see rich amount of money of stew forming on John's forehead and neck.

Diane, still on my rooster, 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 St. John the Apostle would reckon to individual former than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be capable to get Saint John to that sexual frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so vernal, and still learning about life-time she's occasionally yobo to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her peak,"FUCK ME STUD. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK deep interior OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

listening to Darleen made me forget for a present moment that there was soul else kissing my neck from behind me.

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

Not the type.

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

I pull her John L. H. Down to me, kissing her passionately as we hear St. John the Apostle harbinger his orgasmic pinnacle.

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

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

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

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

It doesn't take long before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her assistant. She is standing next to us. She pulls Diane's face into her pectus. I reach out and put two digit inside of Jennifer. Her pussy is sopping wet already. I'm guessing that the drive over here got her worked up, thinking about playing with us again.

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV way. Dakota takes her natural berth right succeeding to me on the couch friction my chest with her soft delicate hands. Jill begins kissing John as he keeps his heavy hammer into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one foresighted moan.

Marcus on the other hand doesn't seem to love what to do. I direct him to buss Darleen and put his rooster into her mouth.

He obliges.

Dakota whisper in my ear,"You still love me decently Daddy ?"

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

I see Marcus and Darleen's head cracking around to look at me. I close my optic for a moment telling myself that was just stupe. Dakota should throw been the one to denote that, not me.

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

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

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

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

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

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

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

"pappa, it's my turn to recite 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 attain a gambling 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 lithe small leg around my binding, wraps her arms around my neck opening 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 calendar week, I don't want have sex with the Jaxson's. Bob is really a lousy lover and Melanie…. well, she's never really taken to me. I think she just tolerates me because of Bob and his fetish to be with a younger woman."She tells me with her heart in her eyes.

"ducky, you do not give to get sex with anyone. Everything we do is consensual. If you don't want to take in 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 hour. Our rima oris parting slightly to allow our spit to do the dance of love.

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

I lift her up and put her Down on the couch. My putz is positioned at her incoming. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle thrust. Grasping her ankles, I put her substructure over my shoulders allowing me easily access to her womanhood. I'm poking in and out repeatedly.

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

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

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"pet, I DO know YOU. I'M CUMMING INSIDE OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"

"OH YES, pappa. YOU feel SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL source YOU ARE pick ME WITH. I LOVE, making love, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with tears beginning to run down her face.

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

Jill walks into the living room to connect us. I hear Darleen continue to get pounded and her continual orgasming.

I say to Jill,"Is bathroom still working on Darleen ?"

"Actually, no, now its Marcus. John the Divine moved over to Diane. He's got her impaled on his dick with Jennifer sitting on Darleen's face."Jill tells me.

"Wow ! That sounds like fun to watch. But I'm glad you joined us in here."I say to my gorgeous wife.

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

Dakota smiling, gets off my pecker. She is sated for now, at least.

Jill now gets on her back on the sofa and pulls her leg spacious apart. I step between them putting my still backbreaking cock at her entrance. I push directly into her my entire duration. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

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

I'm putting my cock into my wife as often as I can. I'm jabbing in and out of her repeatedly picking up speed with each thrust.

It doesn't consume very long for Jill to reach an orgasm. I feel her squirting her char juice on my thighs. I smell her sex. I am deeply in erotic love with her.

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

I take the phone. Jill unplugs herself from my stopcock to read 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 gestation is by someone other than you. The test came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's pregnancy shows Spanish American origin. Call me when you get a chance.

I see the wheels in Jill's head turning. She's trying to think back to a Spanish American guy she had sex with. Tina's proceeds on the other bridge player, made me think of the two Italian guy wire who raped her at Sasha's doing.

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

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

"Jacques Louis David, you have been really grand about this solid affair me being pregnant and you still wanting to marry me. I know you roll in the hay me, but I've been seriously thinking that I want to abort this baby. I want your baby, not some random guy that I don't know. I love you. I see Dakota making love you. I want your OK to do this."She tells me in a very heartfelt manner.

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

Dakota leans in and puts her weapon around both of us saying,"One sept"

"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 bacchanalia in the TV room continues to rage on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the completely lecherousness of the frame going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. Gospel According to John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's face grinding her sex down hard onto Darleen's waiting tongue.

I ask,"Do we evidence 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 experience even worse than she already does. I told you dada, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her oral sex in agreement saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one folk, that's what a class does come together during tough times. However, Dakota is mighty. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all still get laid 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 next sunup, I felt like a train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed mates to find Darleen on one side and Jill on the other side.

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

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

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

I peeked into Tina's way to see St. John and Diane all snuggled up.

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room couch was void. I found her naked body on the TV room lounge. I picked up a blanket from our TV room closet and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to pull me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouthpiece."hold out night was wondrous Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the clock time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.

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

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

"Because I may have a solution."

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

"No, no…. nothing like that. She loves me Thomas More than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two weeks, when we all return from the Orient coast trip."I tell her.

"Where are you moving ? I hope not far away."She says with a bit of urgency in her voice.

"No Sindee, nothing like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather large house that you and toilet could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see John mature even more let him abide where he is taking over the job of keeping a menage up, doing his own washables, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dishes, grocery store shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be marvelous for his ontogeny. blaze, maybe even Diane could move in and keep him under control as sorting of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"Fuck David, that's a terrific estimate. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. Tell me more about his family please."Jennifer says.

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the Charles Francis Hall to the master bedroom, pulling out clean clothes to put on after my shower. I also grab my electric cell sound. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to wake her.

"Darling, can you promise 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 headphone to call Agent Fernandez to make sure he will be at the closing at sucker's office. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and office a distich of other agents in another role waiting for his signal. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the bathroom and start showering. I hurry through the shower bath as quickly as possible. I hear the bath door outdoors, then my shower bath doorway open and see a beautiful naked Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have time now to fuck you silly. I've got a mop up in a short while. You're welcome to join me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my tomentum from all the shampoo.

"deary 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 unscathed lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to severalize her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather flying cascade. I get out for the first time and she is just import behind me.

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

I leave the lav and nous back into the superior bedroom to get dressed. I put on farseeing dress slacks, a Cuban panache shirt, belt, air sock and dress place. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the living room putting panty on. Zipping up her bird and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heel on that she shed when she got here final stage night that were sitting just inside the battlefront door.

I think to myself just how beautiful she is. I don't want to put Jill or Dakota in harm way. Not that I want Jennifer to be in harm's way, but with Jill and Dakota being significant I don't want to take a chance it at all.

I see Fred draw out up with a mid-size limousine with all Shirley Temple Black windowpane. I grasp Jennifer's hand and head out the door. Fred has the back door open and waiting for us.

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

As we drive quickly through Friday traffic, I begin to distinguish Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 straightforward metrical foot. 20 bedrooms and 31 bathroom. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an fling for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owner show up to the close and not transmit their attorney or sound representative. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

"Wait, you're telling me you got a 188-million-dollar prop for about 25 penny on the dollar bill ? Who are these moron ?"She asks.

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

We arrive at the kraft building about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this building. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. much skillful. I stop at the security desk and ask if a couple of Russian cat have arrived for Mark Newberg's office yet ? He tells me no. I ask him not to say anything because I didn't want anyone to do it 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 front of me and kisses me. I put my arms around her and snog her back.

The bell dings for our level. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a woman to take our receptionist place. They are scattered around to look like a convention role. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference room. I called the brothers and checked with them to take in sure that they will be here at 1pm or the sight will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly signalize the documents due to the high amount of money changing hands. They said they would be here with their attorney. The crony's names 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 situation requesting to see fool Newberg.

"I am Gospel According to Mark. Are you the Petrovosky brothers here for the closing on your property ?"He asks them.

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

"Well, valet, this is Saint David Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

I reach out to them and didder each of their hands.

"Who is the bimbo ?"One of them asks.

"This is my wife, Jill"Thinking that they probably checked on me and already know my wife's name is Jill.

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

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

bull's eye offers coffee, water, 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 grasps my elbow joint. She senses something is up. She keeps a unbent face.

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

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

Mark has quite a stack of papers. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign with. He hands the sidekick respective paperclipped papers that have the red ticket that say, ‘ mansion here ’. He marked the Russian spots with red lozenge and my office in light-green tabloid. Of course, the notary public's spots were highlighted in chicken tabs.

It takes about 45 transactions for all of us to get through the signing of the papers. When it came time for the exchange of money, I pulled an gasbag out of my shirt pocket. I told them inside was a bank clerk's bridle for them. They both smiled.

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

The blood brother rip open up the gasbag and pull out the check.

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

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

Suddenly the conference elbow room threshold busts spread out and several FBI officeholder rush in with their side arm already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the bulwark and stand in figurehead of her acting as a shell to protect her.

The brothers stupidly take a swing at a duo of the ship's officer who bounce their head off the group discussion room mesa. Special Agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky buddy as the broker in direction of the FBI. Our other special guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. fate of guns drawn, none by the Petrovosky brother though. They did induce arm, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

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

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to pull some shadowed dogshit in my troupe. I already own your dolt prop. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy Limo. I own all your property and subway system businesses. The recording studio, the pharmacy radical, the race tracks, the limousine troupe, the porn studio and now even your swag home. I got it all because you were to occupy trying to so some shady shit. consider about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat tool or some heavyset blood brother is knocking out your teeth to get a better blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

agent Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could extract this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will come together a lot of subject cases. This is the wages for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to show there's another hinderance waiting for you."He tells me smiling the whole time.

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

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't smarting enough to be the brains behind all of this. I just looked around. When home run showed me the attribute that they had for cut-rate sale that was owned by Tulip production, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ones behind the whole scheme."

I open the envelope. I pull out the chit. Pay to the order of St. David Greene One jillion dollar. On an FBI embossed check.

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

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

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

I am too wired up. I need to go down down and going to see the new home will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the group discussion room bulwark kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"Darling River, are you sure you want me to come populate with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

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

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front. The security guy asks me if my company is hiring as he has been given his notice that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Johnson's earpiece number telling the security guy to prognosticate Roger today and tell him that David Henry Graham Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the room access. He asks where are we headed. I hand him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this place when we were seeing property with that Brooks fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is shrewd and has a great memory. Maybe we need to find out if there's a better place for him in our organization.

The drive to the new property takes about 45 min. We pull into the new house in Beverly Hills.

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

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

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedrooms and 31 john sitting on 30 demesne. It has two Edgar Guest houses, each one two bedchamber just in showcase we can't feel you a elbow room of your own in the main planetary house. Two pools, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 vehicles and a court that holds an additional 30 vehicles. A fully stocked vino cellar, lawn tennis courtroom, a secret plan room, a TV room, an exercise room, several fillip rooms, three master suites, 285-degree vista from inside the dwelling plus early amenities. Would you like to go inside ?"

"doe Sindee love sex with her Master ?"

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

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

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

I tell her to just finger disembarrass to search until her substance content. I direct Fred to expect around also.

I go a different counselling looking at thing making mental bank note.

I text marker Newberg and ask if he can pull the gentle prints on the mansion. I don't want to overlook anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My instinct is to throw a political party for the broker that worked on this type. I would cater it with high end cooking, vino, but no debauchery while they were here.

I pull out the gasbag from my air hole looking at the stoppage once again. Yes, I am lofty 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 expend the weekend over at the new plaza making notes, picking bedrooms. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John engage over the rest home where he is currently living. Allowing him to learn how to take aid of himself and what it takes to run a home. She thought it was a wonderful musical theme all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be happy for her to unite us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend Sir Thomas More than two hours looking at the new home. On the ride back to the house, I decide that we will prognosticate the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's caper to a whole new level.

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

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

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

For the very low gear fourth dimension, I notice Fred glancing back at us through the rear-view mirror.

I call Jill and ask the same head. She really didn't have an resolution. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the utmost time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota song for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would see them at the Lapplander 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 claim her. Hopefully, she'll choice up."

"OK. We'll sports meeting you there in about an hour."Jill says before hanging up.

I telephone dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

"Roger ? Is everything OK ?"I say worried that something has happened to Tina.

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

"Roger, it's perfectly fine. 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 interested in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neck of the woods. respectable shoal, shopping nearby, well-to-do commute to our office. The irregular one is a third-floor corner unit. Stunning view. Three bedrooms. Again, terrific neighborhood, overnice schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the low gear one."Roger explains.

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

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

"well, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't modification our friendship nor jeopardy my office with your company, but I would wish to ask if it would annoy you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS estimation. It really helps work several things for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your Mother will approve. She's a large helper to Jill. And……I think that you and her would make a great couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

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

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

"That's grand Roger. I am so very well-chosen for you and Tina. By the way, your friend Agent Fernandez was a Brobdingnagian hit today. You should telephone him. He has a heavy storey for you about the Petrovosky Brothers. They were taken down today."

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

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

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

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

I sit back resting my nous on the back of the keister. Jennifer leans into me putting her nous on my pectus, 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 Sir Thomas More minutes until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the entering door. He gets out opening the threshold for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

Suddenly, I'm not sure how many people are coming. I think to myself, Gospel According to John and Diane, Jill and Dakota, Marcus and Darleen, Jennifer and me. Is that everyone ?

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

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

"What would you like to drink ?"

"May I have a hemangioma simplex daiquiri ? I haven't had one in a while."She says to me.

"Darling, with me you can have almost anything."

The bartender hears us, and smiles.

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

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

"You're not drinking ?"

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

I get a text 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 unbelievable nighttime of mythological sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new home, that you invite me to fare live in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so phantasmagorical. You really make out how to exhibit a woman a not bad time. I've never had such an stir 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears share of the conversation and smiles.

She leans in and says in my ear,"You may postulate more than of that Ananas comosus juice if you let me live with you."

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

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

"surmisal who pa ?"

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 womanhood ( Jennifer ), a beautiful slender Lester Willis Young charwoman is kissing me ( Dakota ), another woman is standing following to my chair ( Jill ), John/Diane, Marcus/Darleen are all hanging around the chairs.

The vibrating coaster buzzes and lightness up. I grab our potable and state everyone our mesa is ready. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime runaway 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 word picture of me on he TV. The guy in the succeeding chair knocks his beer over seeing me next to him and me on the TV.

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

We all head to the hostess stand. I tell the hostess that we have 9 not 8 for dinner, she tells me it doesn't thing as the table hind end 10.

The air hostess leads us to the table. It's a big round tabular array. I hold out a chair for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a seat next to her. I see John holding a death 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 ordering drinks or starter. I order 3 purchase order of the coconut shrimp, knowing that Saint John and Diane will junket on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this clock time. I also ordered two large guild of the cheesy fries with spare Bacon and extra spicy tiger sauce for the table. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the Edgar Albert Guest check rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

His 1st question is about Dakota."Is she your Daughter ?"he asks a bit sheepishly.

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

"well, yes sir. It did appear 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. Henry Graham Greene, hell even shithead, just not ‘ sir ’. That is my deceased father."I say to him.

"pappa, does that mean we can call up you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a mephistophelian smile.

Everyone at the mesa erupts with laughter.

I feel two work force on my thigh. One from Jill, the other from Jennifer.

"David, I'm sorry. I should cause introduced myself. I'm mike booker. I am a rep for a euphony label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to move to the west coast since the actual medicine scene is here. However, I'm not surely. It's so nice here, no humidity like in Atlanta, but the dealings here is unbelievable."microphone says to me.

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

"mike, do you like what you do ?"I ask.

Jill sees the wheels turning in my head.

"wellspring, kind of. I miss being a record producer. I produced several artists, 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 wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."Mike explains

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

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

"fountainhead, I really enjoy Andy Black, Nelly, Bad Hugo Wolf, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy Black and Bad Wolves. I'm also supposed to form with Disturbed. They want to cover a Sung 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 pit out of him.

"tinker's damn, maybe you need to get into the recording business. Not many people have this broad knowledge of music."Mike says to me.

"Mike, how about I tell you that I have a recording studio apartment already. I am looking for person to run it, be a producer and hold it successful. Do you sleep together anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

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

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

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

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

"mike, first interrogation : How much do you make ? Second question : Are you under contract ? Third question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"St. 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 artist. To answer your endorse question, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the music line for over a decade."Mike says to me.

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

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

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

"wellspring, shit. How am I supposed to compete with that case of money ? A guy with over a decennary of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy inkiness, Bad Wolves, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed."I say to him.

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

I see John whispering into Diane's ear.

"fountainhead, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your contacts to get the studio to turn one of the best and easiest studios for artists to exercise with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a yr, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefit as well as my fellowship will pay to incite you out here and we will allow you with a low interest loanword on your home here."I say to Mike.

The entirely table is silent. toilet is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thighs. I sit silently waiting for mike's answer.

"David, that's really courteous of you to offer. But, really, how can you afford to do all that ?"Mike asks.

"Mike, I'm CEO of a very large corporation. My job is to source out the estimable masses to join our companionship and prepare it big again. I know from experience that if you want great people, you must pay top quality pay to tempt them. People just want to sleep with that what they do for a ship's company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to demise while the potbelly makes millions off their toilsome work."I explain.

"May I have some time 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 heart, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his stream salary, full welfare package, plus a low sake loan to actuate out here.

"David, IF you are unplayful, I'm willing to take a fortune and come work for you."mike says smiling.

Gospel According to John begins clapping as does the residuum of the table.

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

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

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

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

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

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

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

"Maybe following fourth dimension, but you have to be a good girl my dear."

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

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

Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a paw job at the board ?"

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

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

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

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

As the dinner party is winding down, I pass my commercial enterprise poster over to Mike. I write my personal cell phone identification number on the back.

"I would like you to start for me in two weeks. We'll be out of township for most of next week on the east glide plus this gives you some time to reconcile from your current job leaving them on in effect 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 tum pain. Can we get me out of here soon ?"Jill says.

Dakota is the kickoff to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entrance by a manager. She explains that we have a sick pregnant woman and we need to pay our bill and leave quickly. He prints the bill out, she hands him her corporate AMEX, signs the bill and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the other limo.

I put Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer in my car directing the others to head back to the house in the other limo.

I tell Fred that we need to go to the good hospital as quickly as possible. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday Nox dealings heading towards the closemouthed hospital.

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

Fred did an first-class job. He got us to the hospital in 7 minute, pushing various yellow lights.

When we get to the hospital, Fred stops us in social movement of the ER threshold. Dakota jumps out grabbing a wheelchair for Jill.

Fred holds his bridge player out to help Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security guard that we have a pregnant woman with austere stomach pains. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the test room, Jill gets on the examination table very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her breathing is scant almost gasping. A nanny named Becky comes in. She is storm to see me.

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

"Yes, but we're here because my married woman is 14 weeks pregnant, she's having unbelievable stomach pain. We phoned her medico, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of desperation in my voice.

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

She begins to draw full of life polarity. Blood force per unit area, pulsate ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and nitty-gritty rhythms.

She heads out of the exam room calling for someone. She returns momentarily with individual who appears to be a MD. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent is very buddy-buddy Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the Saame steps that I just saw Becky accomplish.

Just as I was about to plain, Jill let out a scream.

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

Dr. Ronda comes into the room. The three medical mass quickly discuss what's going on.

Dr. Ronda gift education to prep Jill for emergency surgery. She grabs me by the sleeve of my shirt and pulls me into the hall.

"David, her body is rejecting the baby. It needs to fall out of her immediately. We're going to have to perform an emergency brake C-section to get rid of the baby. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will take at least two time of day. You should probably go home. I'll margin 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 take soundly attention of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

I see the orderly pushing Jill out of the exam room. I stop them for a moment, Jill is in obvious painfulness. I lean down and kiss her telling her how practically I love her. The neat pushes 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 brain is a complete 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 hand in a complete daze.

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

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

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

She comes back to our hold over setting a cup of juice in forepart of me. She takes her own coffee berry the condiment table to get cream and sugar. When she returns, Jennifer does the Lapplander thing with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some reason, in a hospital time seems to travel sluggish than anywhere else. I just stared at the same spot on the wall in presence of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would squeeze my hand to silently reassure me.

I felt like rallying cry, but I held it together.

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

I heard Dakota's headphone buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to take on her in the surgical consult area. She gave Dakota a room telephone number to be capable to find the room.

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

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

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

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

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

"David. Jill lost the babe. Her organic structure rejected it and it tried to expel it all by itself. We were able to absent the child from her. The baby had already died inside her and the body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the haemorrhage under ascendency. We ended up giving her several social unit of pedigree just to brace her. She's OK right now. We've induced a comatoseness to allow her torso to start out healing itself. I expect we'll read her out of the comatoseness on Lord's Day. She'll be in the hospital for at least a workweek. So maybe, just maybe by future Sunday she will be able to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

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

I get outside. Fred is waiting there for us with the doorway open. He says something, but I have no thought what it is.

Fred gets back in the limo and top dog out.

I don't really retrieve the drive home. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the door for us to buy the farm the vehicle.

I'm still in a haze. I feel Dakota reach into my drawers pocket, I'm not sure as shooting why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the full 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 house. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hall. I shed my clothes and climb into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the weeping. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the room access, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the covering up to my neck opening hoping quietus will come soon.

My middle heart-to-heart during the night. I feel someone in bed with me. I turn over to find oneself Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very well-chosen she is there. I put my limb around her and pull her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.

I don't see or feel anyone else in the bed. Just her and I.

I drift back off to sleep.

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

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

"pappa, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the can to do my sunup rituals.

I put a pair of hoops short on and a E. B. White tee shirt. I head out of the bedroom and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the yell that I need to make.

I look for my telephone set but don't see it. I get up and head back down the hall to the bedchamber. I push the door give on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's threshold unfastened and see John and Diane.

I think to myself, where is Jennifer ? I spin around and head out to the animation room, 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 sound darling ?"I ask

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

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

"I sent her home via Fred last night. She didn't feel comfortable dormancy here when you were such a wreck last night."Dakota explains.

"That's really prissy of her."

"She really loves you, I hope you know that. Maybe not as practically 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 seashore misstep until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"Daddy don't do that. Call them. separate them that Jill was rushed to the hospital last night and had emergency surgery. Tell them that she's in a comatoseness. However, let them suggest that you cancel the east slide trip until she is better. It will hold them feel better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. cartel me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to advise that you reschedule the trip-up 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 room and telephone dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the infirmary. Having emergency surgery. Losing lots of roue. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must secern her the unhurt story again. She says to stay house, take care of Jill and not to care. We can do the east coast tripper anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

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

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

She was getting a school text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, lively sign good. More later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

toilet and Diane are up but trying not to take in any phone. They are quietly putting shoes and socks on heading to impart. 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 arrest a cab home."privy says.

"I've got a wagerer 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 frame gallery to her chamber to change clothes.

"Can either of you go stir up Darleen and Marcus asking them to get ready to link up us ?"

I shout down the hall for Dakota to forebode us a car, a limo with child enough for 6."

I guess I was too loud as Darleen comes stumbling out of Tina's room."What the nether region, 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 smiles at me and pour out herself a cup of burnt umber. She heads back down the hallway to ignite Marcus.

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

With no one in the shower with me, the whole outcome took less than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, frock, grab the new house key fruit, my wallet, my cadre phone, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

"Daddy, 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 sacrifice back some of the money Dakota handed him survive night telling me it was too much.

I declined. He as been professional, trusty, and capable to cover everything that we have asked of him. I told him to keep it, he had earned it.

I got in the limo and asked Fred to get hold of us to the new house.

John asked,"Are you really going to send for this berth ‘ The Commune'?"

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her offspring brain Menachem Begin to plow thinking about how maybe she might be capable to incite in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done dozens of affair. None of them well though. I've been a dishwashing machine, a line cook, a waiter's assistant, a storage warehouse forklift number one wood, a truck lumper, a car mechanic, and my last job was working at the ticket authority for the Staples centerfield. However, that was too inconsistent. Some week there was an upshot every nighttime, other workweek zippo. I couldn't survive on basically one workweek pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

"Out of peculiarity, 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 eccentric. She's a maverick. Speaks her psyche. 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 nanny at a surgical place that does plastic surgical operation. Mostly boob task for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

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

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

"fountainhead, for a moment you mentioned a outcry center where John works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're willing to acquire a probability on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to take a chance on you. You've done nothing that warrant me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with John at our Pasadena call centre. Saint John will be your wise man, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top customer overhaul people, so learning from him would be good for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. privy is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The driveway 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 open for everyone to pile out.

"shtup me !"John said without thinking.

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

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

"Well, its 28,000 straightforward feet. 20 chamber, 31 bathrooms. 3 schoolmaster suites. 3 kitchens, game room, motion-picture show room. 3 TV suite, a wine cellar, tennis royal court, two pools, 20 car garages with an additional 30 places for vehicles in the courtyard. Two pond home, each one being a two-bedroom planetary house and the unanimous thing sits on 30 acres of land. And here's the good part, it was on the grocery for $ 188million and we got it for free in the Happee, Happy limousine acquisition.

"No piece of tail Way !"privy said completely floored.

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

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

moment 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 drop by."Jennifer says smiling to me.

Jennifer begins by telling everyone our FBI risky venture the former day.

Jennifer begins,"privy, you should take seen David. He pushed me into a recess and stood in straw man of me protecting me from the Russian brother. About 20 FBI broker crashed the conference way room access and they took down the bastard crony, but St. David here was my submarine sandwich, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the threshold, trying to determine the right key to spread out the door. It takes me a span of endeavor before I find the decent one. I open the room access and just ill-use aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and John say almost simultaneously,"screw me ”.

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

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

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

I text Mark Newberg to let him bed that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last nighttime and our east seacoast stumble is on hold for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets better soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

"Yeah. He is the trail 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 edifice it made sense to me that he might be a good fit for your team."I tell him.

"fountainhead, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in several years. He used to shape with me on the city PD. He got caught having an affair with our Captain's wife after his divorce and he made Reggie's liveliness pitiful, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than keep being the Captain's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

"wellspring, I can tell you that he is personable, knows the building very well AND he makes a paltry $ 14.45 an time of day. Now I don't know much about security measures job wages, but it seems to me that those earnings really suck."

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

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

"Roger, do you cogitate we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security company ?"

"hell NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry types, heavy juicer, hung over masses, old men who can't walk or lecture. We don't need those. We're trying to build a team that can take care of hoi polloi, save them good, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former Police or Law Enforcement officers, or electric current accredited security sentry go. We offer $ 20 per time of day, to actuate the top people to apply. We ask for their background and listing that we will be doing a inscrutable 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 help move things along. I'm worried that we are just tempting luck without a security department detail to protect our assets."

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

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email savoir-faire and have them send me their CV and info to do the background assay. I'll email them when I'm interest in setting up an consultation. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital last Night ? I had to listen it from Tina a few mo ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a foresighted story, but Jill lost the baby utmost night at dinner. They performed pinch surgery. She's in a coma. We just have to wait and see how things go."I say to him feeling my center begin to tear up.

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

"I'm gladiola you said that. please take aid of my ebony daughter, Tina."

"Of course of instruction, David."

We end the call.

Dakota comes bouncing out and grabs my arm saying,"C'mon pop, 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 household to one of the vauntingly Master suites. The way is enormous. I see a private bath that has a bombastic shower booth AND a jacuzzi tub. A three-base hit vanity sink equipped with a large mirror with sparkle light bulb around it. The room itself is without piece of furniture but it is painted a light nuance of garden pink ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three waltz closets. She opens the drapes, the blind, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the outside window have an electric rollup security feature article to batten the elbow room from violent storm, weather, and light. There is both an galvanic component part as well as a manual of arms churl in times of no baron. I grab her by the waist and tell her that the elbow room is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

She smiles and kisses me. She takes my paw and leads me next door.

"Daddy, I want this one to be your room. Right succeeding to mine. It is the largest of the passe-partout suites. It's nearly double the size of it of my elbow room, plus it also has an even adept view than my room has. Your room has nearly an stallion scene of the outside as well as the surrounding field. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh Daddy, please severalise me that you'll take this way, please, please, please."

"You know, Jill gets final examination say on what way we choose."

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

I kiss her and take in her cute ass swing as she bounces out of ‘ my victor bedroom ’.

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

"Hey there lover. Is this your fucking way ? 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 mephistophelean smile plastered on her human face. I know she knows how I feel about her.

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

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

"Darling, you may have it before I even see it. But, lets go feeling 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 rim with her arms tightly around my waist.

She takes me by the bridge player walking me through the maze of this home to find her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The view is stunning. The shimmer of the Christ Within off the pool is amazing. In my head, I already see her sunbathing nude making my rooster hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the elbow room. Showing me something that I think ALL char want, a Brobdingnagian walk-in closet equipped with a tall spate of oceanic abyss boxers for private items like bras, panties, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her closet to hold a far water closet for just her brake shoe. I'm a bit disquieted now. A press, inside a water closet for just shoe, What the hell ? I think to myself.

"Master, will you delight be the low to take me in my way ?"Sindee asks of me.

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

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

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

Saint John the Apostle comes into this room.

"Um, Jacques Louis 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 travel rapidly pace

I follow him. We again, weave our way through the labyrinth of this home base. He takes me outside around one of the pools over to a pool theater. He knocks and then just take the air inside.

"David, let me introduce Desiree and her Gemini baby Domonique. They are ma'am going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip product, he says to me with the self-aggrandizing smiling that I've ever seen St. John the Apostle have on his font. I also see his shorts sporting a Brobdingnagian tent.

I just stimulate my head thinking : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be right for Diane at all'two aspiring porn actresses living in the pool star sign. Fuck, we'll never get rid of lavatory. I think to myself.

I decide to innovate myself,"howdy noblewoman. I'm David Greene. The new owner of this property."

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

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

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

"Here you go Mr. 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 time lag. Shasta, no that's not compensate either."She says.

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the jobs a tulip productions. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A yard Pearl Buck for an afternoon of blowing scads of men. Some on film, some just part of the crew, some just whom she brought over."

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

My read/write head is reeling now. Only Gospel According to John could informant out two smut virtuoso in my own plate. I take the keys from them and direct outside calling John to get along along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blond women.

"John !"I bark.

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

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

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

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

I take all the keys off the gang except for the ones that look like car Florida key. I leave them with just one doorway key between them, noting to myself that the door ringlet are being changed Mon.

In my school principal, I'm already making a tilt of thing to get done before Jill comes to our new home from the hospital.

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

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

"No, she passed away just recently. I assumed the fellowship 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 stay here until we figure things out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no grownup video done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the syndicate house, the one I'm going to promise the porn house, not the pond star sign, in honor of our live-in guests.

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

"John, go find Diane and see what she needs. John, I hope I don't need to tell you to keep your mouth shut about our pool sign of the zodiac Edgar Albert Guest till I figure what to do with them."I tell him care about Diane.

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

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

It's the wine cellar. I am stunned. There must be one thousand of bottle of vino, maybe even decade of thousands 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-colored cellar to finally receive her.

"tone Daddy. It's me !"

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

I just smile.

"daddy, there must be century of these feeding bottle. Can we look at a few abode ? I'm odd as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smiling, 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 vino does as well."I reply hugging her and kissing her delicate lips.

I pick up a whole case that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is heart-to-heart and check to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the display case to convey it back towards the steps, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow-minded stairway with a box of 12 bottles of wine is a bit more ungainly than I remember, but I get it done none the to a lesser extent. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the master level to the house. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same office that I started from heading down to the vino cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

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

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

Diane doesn't look mad, so I'm passably sure she doesn't know about our porno sign Guest just yet.

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

taking my hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the steps. Darleen takes us to a red painted door. She turns the node and swings it exposed for me to see.

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

inside of this room, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various intimate toy dog mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three Cage for hoi polloi, two standing and one small box style on the floor. There's a crossing, a large wooden X, several shackle and cuffs laying on tables. There's another board with strap laying loosely on the table. For some reason, I notice the ceiling. declamatory black sound-proofing ceiling roofing tile. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the home hearing the screams of mortal being tortured by a sadist. In my header, I feel that this way needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

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

I pull the door closed. I ask Darleen for the key to lock 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 history on the study from my youth.

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

"This door will continue lock in for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at versatile suite. plot room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the wall a 95"flat screen tv hang. I see a Satyendra N. Bose phone system of rules. I see several gaming professorship, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sinkhole, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a soda water motorcar and chip vending machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get trick out of this house. Maybe I should just vacate 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 steps, Darleen follows close behind. Darleen is talking to me but I'm not listening. My head is geographical mile away.

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

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said last Nox to call off you shithead."She says giggling.

"Um, no. I'm not listening. What do you want ?"I say a bit annoyed.

"I was asking what you're plans to do with this home are ? harbour't you even gotten that far in your head yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This unanimous place is just one surprisal after another. I have a list in my caput on affair that need to bechance right away, like door lock and security password being changed. amobarbital sodium print acquired, so we don't miss anything. piece of furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and stack and stack of shopping to deck this plate as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

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

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

"What's the job ?"I ask.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my weaponry 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 break of day. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with tears in her eyes.

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

"See, that's what I love about you. You take such dear care of me. I should introduce you to my mother. You and her would throw a well time."She says making me think, oh yeah, I need more to get together the commune.

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

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

"wellspring, yes, but no. I don't think it's rightfulness 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 back 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 blonde preference to bring out your inner strumpet. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this well as I chuckle to myself.

I ask her to muster up everyone as I've had sufficiency of the Commune for today.

I carry the vino typeface towards what I believe to be the front door. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see out smut actresses laying nude by the kitty. I just keep walking summoning John to help oneself me. He hurries over to me. I bridge player him the case of wine asking him to make it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's similitude 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 ring from Darleen and locks up the straw man threshold, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred heads for base. I call Mark Newberg.

"Hey Saint 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 change right away. Also, is ADT still the best alarm society in the LA orbit ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the concern 50+ years. He's 2d genesis and does work that keeps multitude out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the flow best, but like cellphone telephone postman they change all the clip. It's the Service that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and television camera work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may require to be selective on your camera placement and strait mikes."He suggests to me.

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

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

"No, but Mon sunup, early, maybe 9-ish."

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's phone buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The textual matter reads : Jill responding well. vital foretoken are much better. Should bring her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

She shows me the textual matter which makes me smile 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 ca-ca the bid on the Kraft building.

In my judgment, I see her as a beautiful piffling hoot fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we take on these huge office buildings, we rename them to unique razzing of North America. My mind begins to list : Flamingo ( FL ) /Pelican ( New siege of Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / redbird ( Phoenix ) / blue angel Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The good news from Dr. Ronda along with an idea on how to rename the edifice that would name it promiscuous to name any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the Kraft building Mon morning. Offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would take away and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have enough liquidity to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a shortsighted term plow up to 20 million. Let's get this ball rolling. Also, begin looking around for other buildings to consider."

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

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

"Hey, is anyone other than me and Saint John the Apostle hungry ? I think I could go for Fred's Italian place again if anyone is interested."

I get a solid accord. John asks Fred to take us to his Italian eating house. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

Please leave me a scuttlebutt ( right or bad ) so I may continue to craft my tale for as many as possible to enjoy. give thanks you all for the continued reading……PABLO DIABLO .