The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

Dr. Ronda, at the former end of the tabular array, was checking everyone at the far end of the table. Jennifer was the firstly one to scream.

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

I just sit down on the floor as my mastermind begins to realize that my body has been hit by a smoke. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the mortal next to you for any bullet wound or any other type of injury from diving to the floor.

John the Divine comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency operator that the theatre was attacked. John walked the nominal head window and counted 11 bullet mess. He also noticed that two bullet were lodged in the paries behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doc was using our firstly aid kit to stop my bleeding. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's eyes were filled with bust. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase these shit down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to becalm down, you know, the usual affair that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so much. Poor Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were nice enough to tell me not to worry, but of row, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under flak. outset the fire at the trucking positioning in Sacramento and now multiple gunshot through our front end window.

While it seemed like an eternity, I hear enchantress coming our way. Mike booking agent, Mark Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no opportunities for a direct shot from outside our family. Dakota went to our elbow room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the mitt and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

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

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

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

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

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the hospital. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to abandon my family unit. Doctor of the Church Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stick around here with us and hold a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the front door, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guys, but she decided that staying in the sign was a respectable choice for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"David, what the nether region happened. Dakota said that you have lots of bullet fix in your front window,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do have some new respiration in our front windows. Police are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive fire, that the Fire department determines is fire-raising, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner party, we end up with about a dozen bullet holes in our front man window ?"I ask.

Roger says he believes that somebody, maybe the Russians were trying to intimidate us or the companionship. short do they know that they are only setting their own fate should I have anything to do with them.

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

A big man named Julius McKenzie, a John Singer Sargent of the law comes into the star sign to mouth to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the cars or the shot. I pointed to our protection system. He just smiled.

Amy played the security back for Sargent McKenzie. They got clean-cut facial shots of the drivers of both cars, they had license shred of both cars and they had the video of the taw firing multiple gunshot at the front of the theater. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a call over his walkie talkie that both elevator car were spotted near downtown and Police were circling to take them down.

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

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

About 45 moment after the first of the Police arrived, news bunch began to arrive as word was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entrance and poked the release to close the Bill Gates leaving the wardrobe outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to leave the property. A couple of minutes later, two news show helicopter were hovering overhead shooting live pictures of our court.

John gave the copy of the security video recording to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the firmly driveway of the computer so we could expect at it later.

The porno similitude and Belinda decide to head to their kitty base. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting smoke from the bulwark in the living room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining elbow room mesa. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda handle me and my trauma. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a prominent bandage on my left bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a boastfully slam of morphine to help with the pain. It didn't take recollective before I was as crackers as Jill was the night of her accident in the ER.

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

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this clip, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their Thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the eyes and told me to just be hushed. Fred was coordinating things with the constabulary. John stood at our breast threshold, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me cerebrate that way.

I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the estimable Thanksgiving narrative ever. I just giggled at that affirmation, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my nous. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the flooring next to me. She put her implements of war around me and kissed me. I wanted to osculate her more and do ‘ other'things, but she playfully slapped my handwriting and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo loving cup of wine, the Cierra wine-coloured. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a home base for anyone. No one was athirst at that moment. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made several PIE and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go look at them. He came back several hour later telling us that he saw a cherry tree pie, two Dutch apple crumb PIE, a pumpkin pie, a Carya illinoinsis pie, and two chocolate mousse pies and a stinker meringue pie. He also told us that he saw various different types of cookie, but other than cocoa chip he couldn't remember any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four time of day before all the Police probe was stark. They got the two gondola that were on our security video, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The crime forensic unit was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingerprints as in the video no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

I saw that Jennifer was sad. I knew it was because the shot screwed up her chance to maybe have a nice discussion with Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her Thanksgiving. She too told me to just shush.

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

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

By this time of the evening, we were down to 18 multitude including me. I was still sitting on the story of the conventional dining room. Hunger was now beginning to adopt over my opinion. I asked John if he was thirsty and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could make lavatory and I scale of food to eat. They gladly made me a dental plate with roast beef, turkey, some sliced ham, greenness bean casserole, and mashed potato and bonanza. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the precise same plate that I got. As the home base were being made, a couple of the ma'am, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for home base of solid food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to overeat solid food into my mouth as fast as I could.

lav was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a dyad of minutes. Taking his plateful over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the ladies all got their food for thought. Since Sammy was making the plateful for the noblewoman, Bobby put several slices of roast boeuf, two turkey wooden leg, and three cut of ham on John's photographic plate. No veggies, but a large blob of mashed murphy and slew of bunce. John was licking his lip before he even got a collation of the second plate.

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

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

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

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

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

Fred, his nephews and John the Evangelist all discussed taking turn watching over the house. They checked the back gate fashioning sure to add a lock to it ensuring that the ladies in the pool place were rubber. John took the first watch. They all agreed to take watches in three-hour growth.

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

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

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

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

Dakota came into the can. Apparently, my disjointed attack to get out of bed woke her.

"Here, let me serve you, Daddy,"Dakota said to me.

I ended up sitting on the bathroom sink countertop. Dakota tried to have my tee shirt off me, but I was up too high school for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to get her hand and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the proper elevation to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me go up my arms up as senior high school as I could without too practically bother. She first took the rectify arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking extra tutelage in taking the tee shirt off my left arm.

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

Of course, I got up and stumbled over to the chamber door. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the keep room, I saw the smoke holes through the presence windows, my mind immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying issue.

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

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

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

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

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other sofa and she woke. She got up, grabbed her ignominious doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely naked. Dakota was trying to throw my arm covered and safe for my shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, profligate pressure, and gently poking the bandage to hit trusted it was finely. When she poked one specific stain I jumped.

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

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my dick began to stir. All these beautiful adult female touching me and being around me just got my manhood ready to play.

Dr. Ronda was the commencement to joke about me,"Good thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more scream in this sign of the zodiac,"

Dakota added,"Well the arm is not as needed as his wondrous cock is,"

Jill finished with,"well, maybe we should stimulate his dick bronzed then,"

All three of the madam were giggling.

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

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

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

I was truly enjoying her eubstance riding my severely cock. I could finger her body curl through some small sexual climax. I felt the wetness covering my cock and balls from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my redress arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her fucking of me. I just laid my physical structure back against the back cushion of the sofa as Dakota was now fucking me with rage and use. It didn't take all that long before she reached a large coming,"OH GAWD DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE interior OF ME. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussycat cramp on my cock and feel her wetness continue to surface my cock and balls.

In just a few mo, a second large climax ravaged her lithe consistency."OH, GAWD DADDY, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

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

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a natural stunner that needs no make-up. All she would cause to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't prepare for that. She's way too busy being a wonderful Doctor of the Church with many patient and having a baby would just complicate matter in her life history now.

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

Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should embark on selling Fuck St. David slate. We'd all be millionaires rather quickly,"she said laughing. This caused Jill to laugh as well. Dakota giggled and Danni's optic were rolling to the backbone of her caput as she was bouncing up and down on my hard manhood.

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

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

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the prison term to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a natural talent to make some womanhood orgasm so concentrated that they pass out. It takes a slap across the face to make for them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to hold their breathing place during an orgasm and thus with the body orgasming and the girl holding her breath the two items make the gentlewoman pas out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Does this happen to every little girl you fuck Jacques Louis David ?"She asked.

"No, not at all. Usually, the unseasoned dame seem to answer to me more this way than madam over the age of well, I would say 30,"I tell her.

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

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

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

Danni stays with her fountainhead on my chest.

I ask, smiling the hale sentence,"Do I get to cum or should I take care of myself ?"

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

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

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

"Jacques Louis David, you want me when you have a beautiful woman riding you difficult ?"Ronda voicelessness in my ear.

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

Ronda slowly gets on my stopcock. I feel her tight cunt gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my cock. It takes her a couple of minutes to have me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hip and revolve her onto her back. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my putz go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my turncock remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean most of my system of weights on my mightily arm as putting weight on my allow for arm gave me some wincing infliction. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her heart never left mine as we fucked more like buff than protagonist. I took my time and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

I feel her organic structure spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my knees and airlift each ankle over my shoulder, although using my leave arm to filch her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

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

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL devotee. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY meter. GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

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

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

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

"OH, FUCK ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING SO trench INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING honey YOU. NO ONE EVER shuffle ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, apply ME ALL YOU HAVE MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye touch with me.

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

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

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than than OK. I love you, David Greene. You always make me finger so loved, no matter how many madam are having their way with you, you always seem to make me find like I am your only fan. No one in my total life has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very dangerous spirit. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes various minutes before my stopcock begins to puncture and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the floor, Ronda is still breathing very labored. I felt my peter and chunk being very wet. Ronda jokes about not having to discipline my blood pressure now because she felt it would be a very high gear indication and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was younger, before I got married the first of all meter, I wasn't all that a good deal of a lady's man. I dated a few, and I even had a duet that I could go to just for sex, but cypher like what my life sentence is powerful now. Of path, being a multi-millionaire might facilitate as well along with a 28,000 feather groundwork sign of the zodiac.

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

Dakota went back to trying to put the charge card bag over my patch to keep it dry during the shower bath that I was sure Dakota was going to join me in doing. I just sit on the put looking at all the beautiful char in my life knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-term component part of the playgroup.

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

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

"ejaculate to conjoin me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, as usual, you are set my dear,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my buss, parting her back talk and putting her lingua into my mouth. I put my right arm around her. She puts both of her blazonry around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water cuddling and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the love that all these gentlewoman show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my beloved, you have no musical theme how much that means to me. You take majuscule care of me and you have made my son into a wonderful man,"she says before she puts her lip back on mine.

I feel her hand begin to stroke my cock. It doesn't take but a couple of strokes to make me hard yet again.

"buff, when we get out of the shower bath, I want you to prepare dear to me, please,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and backwash my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire body, paying aid to my now surd stopcock. She strokes me multiple clip with my cock and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so enamored with the beautiful char that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my body. She even turns me around and washes my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her arms around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her arms and handwriting that are tightly holding me. I make my turn in her weapons system and kiss her heavy and passionately.

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

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

After respective minutes, I reach over and change by reversal the water off. Jennifer steps out of the exhibitioner first and catch two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower bath and she begins to dry my organic structure off. I, in bend, begin to dry her body, her beautiful body. It takes several minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attention to my hard peter, making certainly it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the manus back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embracement of each early, putting our lip on one another petting as two people in love would buss. I put my right arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my hard cock and tickling my balls.

I didn't spend any time acting with her beautiful thorax, I just began to puzzle out her neck opening and pick on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my hammer. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her kitty-cat. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her love for me repeatedly as I felt her pussy clamp down on my prick.

I slowly and gently driving force into her. We went like that for various minutes. At some point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her knees up side by side to her ears, her precious ears.

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

Jennifer and I spent Thomas More than an hour devising love. I told her over and over how much she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our love life, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing alteration as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many more minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This metre, I decided to put a duo of shorts on and while it took a brace of extra hour, I managed to get a Theodore Harold White tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer quiescence in one of the swordplay beds. I went back down the hallway to find my visitant John and Diane in the kitchen. John, of trend, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some nutrient. The food smelled rattling, I asked Bobby if he could stir up me up some of what St. John was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

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

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with joint squawk instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

"Then, put mine on a wedge roll as well, but add chickenhearted mustard to the ringlet please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to name the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a bottle of water, which makes me smile seeing her eat like that.

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprise.

My head begins to work a list of what to get everyone for Christmas Day. In my forefront, I also wanted to get Tina something and just place it to her with a personal note from Jill an I.

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

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

As Bobby puts lav's home base in front of him, he tells me that mine is just moments away. I grin and bring in just how hungry I am.

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

I remember the very first time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald green optic, auburn whisker and a body that would give up anyone to see at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love life to her just a few minutes ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful time as well. Jill's commentary about IF Dr. Ronda didn't assume her birth ascendence pills puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she serious ? hypothesis I'll just take in to look and see what happens.

Bobby puts a home plate full of hot food in front man of me. They start putting scale of food in strawman of several people, smiling the whole time. Diane and privy get up and start pouring Sir Thomas More of the Cierra wine into red solo cupful that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one script and the other hand had a big piece of his joint beef sandwich. He would pour some vino, then take a bit of sandwich.

I've go fond of St. John the Apostle and proud of him. He has shown dandy maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his oral fissure shut and takes promissory note in his assistant's book. He takes tutelage of Diane first, getting her solid food, giving her big hug, and last nighttime ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the change in maturity in John. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her grin every time.

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

I decided to go up to my federal agency and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a shut door, I heard an orgasmic peak. I pushed the doorway spread quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all quaternary and the CG boy was pounding her pissed petty ebony pussy from hindquarters. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a couple of minute of arc. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my office door, Danni erupted in yet another coming announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 email. I scanned through looking for multiple email of the same topic. I eliminated each one except for the cobbler's last one of the serial publication, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for ones that needed straightaway read and respond. The outset one I got to was Roger's sum-up of the trucking company flak. He said that he expected a to the full report from the arson researcher in the next week or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the fire was out, it really wasn't. It has various hot bit that they need to go on putting both fire retardation and water on to go along them at a minimum. I thanked him for the info and requested that he copy me on the incendiarism report when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweet email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at AZ state University trying to finish up her AA degree in business. She said that her Mom is much happy now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such commodity care of her. She asked that if we were heading to Texas maybe we might cease in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get heavy with binge as I missed her very much but was so glad that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a reaction to her electronic mail telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how much John has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the extended warrant on her BMW and to make surely she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some peak, we will stop over in unexpectedly to jaw with her.

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

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

I was smiling all the way down the hallway, down the stair, and into the kitchen. several of the ma'am came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of course of instruction, I returned their kiss with an equal amount of passion.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Lead the way,"I say to them.

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

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

As I enter Mom's sleeping accommodation, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her caper bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my voiceless cock through my shorts. I slide my shorts off and turn over on top of her positioning my operose hammer at the ingress to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and cast his hard rooster at her rim, which she gladly parts and begins to solve and nurse Fred.

I push my hard shaft into Mom slowly, stopping every few column inch to reserve her delightful cunt to conform to my size. Mom wraps her legs around my book binding and pulls me all the way into her delightful wet velvety pussy. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to thrust in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to maintain sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her pharynx passing her uvula and all the way into her pharynx, which she swallows backbreaking to accommodate him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased stride. Mom is now moaning with Fred's stopcock in her backtalk and my cock pushing deeply into her kitty. She is cumming all over my cock and balls. She is cumming so much that I feel the cum dripping off my musket ball onto the bed.

Mom removes Fred's cock from her mouth to say,"OH GAWD red cent, I'VE GOT MY favourite TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD cleaning woman LIKE ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU shuffle ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, ilk NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.

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

"hoot MOM, I LOVE YOU SO lots, Here I CUM MY DARLING,"I say as I shoot what feels like an tremendous sum of money of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my cock begins to puncture. I lean into Mom and buss her hard. She kisses me back just as difficult and puts her tongue into my back talk. We kiss for several bit. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's bosom. I roll off her, wipe myself off and put my shortstop back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Panthera tigris, we both want a snap at you. I want your tongue to lap up my pussy uncontaminating,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to sprout all you have into my puss as you did other,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own bedroom, Jennifer leads me to one of the play seam and dip my shorts so that I'm bare once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as Swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and positions her twat over my human face and lowers it slowly. I take a wonderful deep exhilarating breath of her womanhood before I begin to lick and suck on her labia and clit. I dart my spit in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a dyad of minutes of my licking her sweet-smelling tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of sass on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes toothsome on my cock. I just smile and keep open drubbing and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me firmly in just a dyad of minutes. I feel her backing me and lead off to rock back and Forth allowing my cock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL TONGUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU brand ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says as her body dab my face with a ample amount of money of adult female juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body get to spasm on my putz. She hits a vauntingly orgasm as well saying,"David, WE BOTH love YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR BODIES DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU FEEL ME CUMMING ON YOUR rooster, YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK,"She says as her soundbox shakes on top of me.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to rove off to kip, I get up and head to the bathroom to take a shower since I now have three woman's sex succus on me. I step into the rain shower and turn on the delicious hot body of water and let it cascade over my body. I shampoo my fuzz and scrub my consistence with Georgia home boy.

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

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

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

"Oh, hey David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a good approximation who started the fire at your trucking party readiness. We are indisputable that it is mob appendage of the Russian sidekick that you helped us select down,"he tells me.

"What about the shooting at my base on Thursday night ?"I ask.

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"fountainhead, we had two cars of guy rope shoot into the dwelling house Thursday. They fired about a 12 shots through the front end windows. Thankfully, I was the solitary one who got hit. I took a bullet into my bequeath bicep,"I tell him.

"David, I had no thought of that happening. No one from City law sent me anything. Do you know who is handling the investigation ?"He asks me.

"Um, hold on a import, it's John Singer Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at first, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security system system of the two machine and the people who caused the issue,"I tell him.

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

"Well, the medium certainly knew. They camped out in front of my entrance for 24 hour. They also had two news eggbeater hovering over point for a brace of hours,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the Lapplander Russian brothers'fellowship ?"He asks.

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

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

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

I decided to attend at the computing device searching for the DVD that we gave the city Police. I set the computer to look at the archive. I put in the date of Thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the totally day. I fast forward to the shot. I see two automobile entering the courtyard. I see the plate tv camera clearly get a looking at the denture of both gondola. The face camera got a clear crack of each driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Spanish American side.

I watch as two young Hispanic youths lean out of their passenger side of their cable car and fire off several rounds into our home through the battlefront windowpane. After they finish firing into the theater, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass instrument, yet no one from the city police force said anything about collecting the hit man brass. I pause the computer and headland outside. I walk around and don't see any shell, then I look at our presence door and I find two casings. Each one is from a different weapon.

One of the magazine is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held handgun yet unlike guns, so I will be interested in what peculiar federal agent Fernandez sees in the report card from urban center Police.

I get a tissue and piece each cartridge up. I get two sandwich handbag putting one magazine in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two magazine from two different grease-gun. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a classify sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the good in my sleeping room. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the City Police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the event I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to firm arm me. surmise he has a long reach.

I turn off the computer from the archive segment and put it back on live view. I head back up to my government agency again to try and rap down some more emails. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

"I have a pair of ideas on what to get a couple of masses as well. To me, a couple of difficult choices are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really crucial to us,"I say to her.

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

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

We both put our forefront down into our laptop. I am working hard on the ‘ read-only'emails deleting then after I read the information.

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

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

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

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

I go back to reading my ‘ read-only'email. Jill goes back to studying the circuit card use in limo sales.

We work for a couple of hours. I get my email amount down interior of 100. I decide that I am through for the nighttime. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either head to bed or go play with person. My centre feel quite pall and, in my head, I think that I'm going to head to bed, but of grade, I might be intercepted.

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

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