The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

St. John the Apostle, Fred, and both CG boys took their guns out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a twosome of round of drinks fired off, not certain 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 combat injury on Mom. I went to both Jill and Dakota, worried that both of my lady had been hit by gunfire.

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

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN SHOT,"she says to me. I start to look at myself but at first, I don't feel anything, nor do I see anything except some ancestry. Dakota period to what she believes is my lesion. To me at least, it looks as if the smoke hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the lesion was not causing me pain sensation as my epinephrin was pumping so fast.

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

Saint John the Apostle comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency operator that the house was attacked. Saint John walked the front windows and counted 11 bullet holes. He also noticed that two smoke were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our start aid kit to stop my bleeding. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hired man, Dakota 's centre were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase after these prick down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to calm down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone composure. Yeah, not so lots. poor people Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just hold back apologizing to them. They were courteous enough to recount me not to concern, but of course, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under onset. first gear the fire at the hauling position in Sacramento and now multiple gunshots through our front window.

While it seemed like an infinity, I hear Delilah coming our way. microphone Booker, chump Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the madam into the kitchen where there were no opportunities for a take aim shooting from outside our abode. Dakota went to our 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 exigency fomite arrived, Fred and the two CG boys stood guard at our battlefront room access. The police also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the madam 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. St. Patrick and Aurora were OK, shaken but OK. The porn Gemini the Twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the porno twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and chill out them down.

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

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over out-of-door and discussed with the law 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 crime syndicate. doctor Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay here with us and prevent a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the presence room access, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guys, but she decided that staying in the house was a ripe choice for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"St. David, what the hell happened. Dakota said that you have fortune of bullet mess in your strawman 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 monolithic flaming, that the Fire department determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a dozen bullet holes in our front line window ?"I ask.

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

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

A large man named Julius McKenzie, a John Singer Sargent of the law comes into the house to verbalize to us. He starts with me asking doubt about if any of us saw the car or the shooters. I pointed to our security measures system of rules. He just smiled.

Amy played the security back for John Singer Sargent McKenzie. They got clear seventh cranial nerve shots of the drivers of both machine, they had permit tags of both motorcar and they had the video of the taw firing multiple gunshots at the straw man of the house. John Singer Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, John Singer Sargent McKenzie took a call over his walkie talkie that both railway car were spotted near business district and law were circling to take them down.

King John 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 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 shot at our home. They both were cool about the whole thing, but I felt like shit.

About 45 second after the first of the police arrived, news crowd began to come as word was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the logic gate entrance and poked the buttons to close the gates leaving the press outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to leave the belongings. A couple of minutes later, two news eggbeater were hovering overhead shooting live pictures of our courtyard.

John gave the copy of the security department video recording to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a transcript still on the hard driveway of the reckoner so we could bet at it later.

The porn counterpart and Belinda decide to head to their pool home. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting bullets from the wall in the living room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining room table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the Adrenalin had worn off by then. The EMTs were assuredness about letting Dr. Ronda handle me and my hurt. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a large bandage on my left bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a big snapshot of morphia to help oneself with the pain sensation. It didn't take yearn before I was as daft 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 off down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an alcoholic 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 silence. Fred was coordinating things with the police force. John stood at our face door, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me call back that way.

I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the adept Thanksgiving fib ever. I just giggled at that financial statement, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my mentality. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the floor next to me. She put her arms around me and kissed me. I wanted to kiss her More and do ‘ other'things, but she playfully slapped my hired man and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo cupful of wine, the Cierra wine-colored. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that bit. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made several pies and they are in the electric refrigerator in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go look at them. He came back several minutes later telling us that he saw a cherry red pie, two Dutch apple crumb pie, a pumpkin pie, a Carya illinoinsis pie, and two chocolate mousse pies and a lemon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw various dissimilar types of cooky, but other than drinking chocolate 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 Lady giggled at his answer.

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hours before all the Police investigation was stark. They got the two cars 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.

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

They were escorted out to their car. They got in and left. soft touch 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 opportunity to maybe have a nice discourse 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 townspeople. No one took him up on his offering. He just left, after again I apologized for ruining his Thanksgiving.

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

By this time of the evening, we were down to 18 the great unwashed including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the formal dining room. hunger was now beginning to consume over my thoughts. I asked John if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could make up John and I plates of food to eat. They gladly made me a plate with roast beef, bomb, some sliced ham, cat valium bean casserole, and mashed murphy and gravy. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the accurate same plate that I got. As the plates were being made, a span of the madam, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff intellectual nourishment into my back talk as fast as I could.

whoremonger was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of minutes. Taking his scale over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the gentlewoman all got their food. Since Sammy was making the home for the gentlewoman, Bobby put various slash of roast beef, two Turkey leg, and three slices of ham on John Lackland's plate. No veggies, but a large blob of mashed Solanum tuberosum and lots of gold rush. John was licking his lips before he even got a bite of the instant plate.

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

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

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

whoremaster sat down on the floor at Diane's animal foot. She caressed his articulatio humeri telling him how she felt so rubber with him by her slope. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another shot of morphia and I was just out of my head with absurdity. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further thought maybe it was laughing AT me.

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

Fred, his nephews and Saint John the Apostle all discussed taking turns watching over the house. They checked the back gate making sure to add a lock to it ensuring that the ladies in the pool menage were safe. John took the 1st watch. They all agreed to take sentinel in three-hour increase.

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

I was out like a illumination. I felt two cleaning woman 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 daybreak 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 lost, I tried my good to sit up as I had to pee. It took several minutes but finally, I was capable to sit up. I scooched off the bed and headed into the bathroom.

I was very wobbly legged, but I did deal to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to subscribe to off my short circuit and tee shirt. The short were easy to dispatch, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large patch on my left field bicep lifting my arms over my head proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphine had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the bath sink countertop. Dakota tried to film my tee shirt off me, but I was up too high for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to pick out her hand and she pulled me back out to the sleeping accommodation and sat me down in Jill's war paint chair. That was the proper top to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my weapon up as high gear as I could without too much pain. She first took the correctly arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking extra care in taking the tee shirt off my left over arm.

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

Of track, I got up and stumbled over to the bedroom door. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the aliveness elbow room, I saw the hummer holes through the nominal head windows, my head immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying consequence.

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

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

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

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my pass on arm through this moldable newspaper bag and put a couple of strips of channel tape around it to hold in it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her mordant doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV way, completely naked. Dakota was trying to make my arm covered and safe for my shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, rip pressure, and gently poking the bandage to make certain it was fine. When she poked one specific spot I jumped.

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

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my cock 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 kickoff to joke about me,"Good thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more crying in this theater,"

Dakota added,"wellspring the arm is not as needed as his grand shaft is,"

Jill finished with,"wellspring, maybe we should deliver his gumshoe bronzed then,"

All three of the ladies were giggling.

"David, you need to ensconce down. Getting hard during my rakehell pressing assay is making the turn all wacko."She says to me.

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

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

I was truly enjoying her body riding my difficult cock. I could palpate her body roll through some humble orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my cock and balls from Dakota's confection pussy.

I wrapped my right arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her fucking of me. I just laid my body back against the cover cushion of the couch as Dakota was now fucking me with passion and purpose. It didn't take all that long before she reached a large orgasm,"OH GAWD DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE inside OF ME. YOU shuffling ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her kitty-cat muscle spasm on my dick and sense her wetness continue to coat my dick and balls.

In just a few moments, a back large orgasm ravaged her lithe dead body."OH, GAWD papa, 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 vocalization,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his rakehell pressure to go down at all, not one little 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 mantrap that needs no makeup. All she would cause to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a child into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too fussy being a marvelous doctor with many patients and having a babe would just complicate things in her life sentence 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 apparel in just a few second base. Jill reaches over and pulls on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple clock time, and it is clip to ploughshare. Dakota puts on her cute pouty face but unplugs herself from my prick. She was barely off me before Danni pounced on my cock. This caused both Jill and Dr. Ronda to laugh out loud.

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

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

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

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the clock time to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a born talent to make some cleaning woman orgasm so hard that they pass out. It takes a slap across the face to convey them back to awareness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to hold their breath during an orgasm and thus with the body orgasming and the young lady holding her breath the two particular make the lady pass out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Energy Department this happen to every young woman you fuck David ?"She asked.

"No, not at all. Usually, the unseasoned madam seem to respond to me more this way than noblewoman 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 individual,"she says.

Jill pipes up and says,"Well Tina was the original penis of the ball 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 school principal on my bureau.

I ask, smiling the hale time,"Do I get to cum or should I admit precaution 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 argument that I would ‘ toss her away'to bed Danni. It variety of made me a bit sad thinking about being a instant choice to people. Although Danni was cute and very intimate, I found BJ to have got much more sweetheart to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any war paint to look gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

Danni is really bouncing up and down on my cock tough, 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 sleep with me,"smiling as I whisper that to her.

"St. David, you want me when you have a beautiful woman riding you intemperately ?"Ronda whispering in my ear.

I just nod yes. She shakes her pass, as if in amazement, and begins to shed her dress. When she is bare, 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 humanity. I kiss her as she gets off me, thanking her for the ride.

Ronda slowly gets on my cock. I feel her tight kitty-cat gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my cock. It takes her a twosome of minutes to have me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hip joint and roll her onto her backrest. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then actuate back out until just the tip of my cock remains inside of her pussy.

I must list about of my weight on my right arm as putting weightiness on my leave alone arm gave me some wincing infliction. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her middle never left mine as we fucked more like devotee than friends. I took my time and kissed her cervix and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

I feel her body spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my articulatio genus and lift each ankle over my shoulder joint, although using my left arm to purloin her ankle was a bit more hard than I anticipated.

Once they were over my articulatio humeri, I began to push myself as deep into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my turncock move past her cervix. This caused her to moan loudly and reach her beginning large orgasm.

"OH GAWD Jacques Louis David, I LOVE YOU SO often. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL LOVER. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY fourth dimension. GAWD Saint David, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just keep pushing myself as mystifying 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 ingest one long continuous coming as we've been through this before.

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

"DARLING, I'M ABOUT TO CUM IN YOU. YOU flavor 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 St. David, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING SO deep INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING dear YOU. NO ONE EVER MAKES ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, GIVE ME ALL YOU wealthy person MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye link with me.

I lean into her and kiss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nuzzle, I kiss each cheek and I put my back talk back onto her brim and our tongue begin the dance of love.

After what felt like quite a long clip of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on birth ascendency, 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 OK. I love you, Jacques Louis David Greene. You always prepare me experience so loved, no matter how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to make me feel like I am your sole lover. No one in my entire life has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very serious tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly buss her. It takes several minute before my cock begins to deflate 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 heavy. I felt my cock and balls being very wet. Ronda put-on about not having to check my line force per unit area now because she felt it would be a very richly reading and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was youthful, before I got married the first meter, I wasn't all that much of a lady's man. I dated a few, and I even had a duad that I could go to just for sex, but nada like what my life is ripe now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might help as well along with a 28,000 squarely pes business firm.

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

Dakota went back to trying to put the credit card bag over my bandage to keep it dry during the rain shower that I was sure as shooting Dakota was going to unite me in doing. I just sit on the cast looking at all the beautiful cleaning woman in my life knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a semipermanent 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 door, I heard the exhibitioner already running. I saw that my bed was empty-bellied and figured that Jennifer was in the shower.

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

"come 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 bandage,"she said to me.

"How do you get laid Dakota did this ?"I asked.

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

"fountainhead, as usual, you are adjust my dear,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her lips and putting her spit into my mouthpiece. I put my rectify arm around her. She puts both of her sleeve around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water supply necking and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the love that all these ladies show me. I gently push her back against the bulwark.

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

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

I feel her mitt begin to stroke my tool. It doesn't take but a match of strokes to reach me hard yet again.

"Lover, when we get out of the shower, I want you to pass water love 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 washout my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my full body, paying attention to my now hard putz. She strokes me multiple times with my dick and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so catch with the beautiful womanhood that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the grievous bodily harm and shampoo off my body. She even turns me around and washables my back. As she rinses my rear off, she puts her arms around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her arms and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my turn in her weaponry and kiss her gruelling and passionately.

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

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

After several minutes, I reach over and turn the water off. Jennifer steps out of the rain shower first and snap up two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the exhibitor and she begins to dry my eubstance off. I, in turn, lead off to dry her body, her beautiful torso. It takes several arcminute before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attending to my hard dick, making for sure it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hand back into my chamber. She climbed onto one of the play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embracement of each other, putting our rim on one another snuggling as two multitude in beloved would kiss. I put my right arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my laborious shaft and tickling my balls.

I didn't spend any time performing with her beautiful chest, I just began to lick her cervix and nibble on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my cock. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her pussy. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her beloved for me repeatedly as I felt her slit clamp down on my tool.

I slowly and gently squeeze into her. We went like that for respective minutes. At some point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her genu up next to her ears, her cute 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 love for me, which I did for her as well. While we were making love, John the Divine and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed John's arm and walked him right back out of the elbow room. He didn't fuss, he didn't object, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye grinning cross his rim as he turned around to leave the room.

Jennifer and I spent more than an hour making dear. I told her over and over how a lot she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our love, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her headspring into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to kip. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many Sir Thomas More min then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This metre, I decided to put a pair of shortstop on and while it took a duad of extra minutes, I managed to get a white tee shirt on as well.

I left the sleeping accommodation, with my beautiful Jennifer quiescency in one of the play beds. I went back down the hall to find my visitors can and Diane in the kitchen. lavatory, of line, was waiting for Bobby to falsify him some food. The food smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John Lackland was having.

"Do you want it on bread, a bun, a cast, or just on your home base ?"he asked.

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

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

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

"Exactly,"

"Then, put mine on a torpedo axial motion as well, but add yellow table mustard to the roll please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to throw the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a feeding bottle of water, which makes me grin seeing her eat like that.

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

My head word begins to pull in a list of what to get everyone for Yuletide. In my head, I also wanted to get Tina something and just send it to her with a personal note from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get John. I had a pretty upright idea on what to get Jill, but after that the mind were slim. I decided that I needed to open an app on my headphone to list 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 certainly it wouldn't go over very well.

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

I sat down at the kitchen table, Jennifer came out of the hallway and sat on my lap, giving me a kiss. I see John 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 showtime time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald jet middle, auburn hair and a body that would stop anyone to look at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love life to her just a few min ago. Of course of study, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful meter as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her nascency control pills puzzled me, was she just being cunning or was she grave ? Guess I'll just have to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a denture full of hot intellectual nourishment in front line of me. They start putting plates of nutrient in front of several people, smiling the whole time. Diane and St. John get up and part pouring Sir Thomas More of the Cierra vino into red solo cups that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one hand and the other bridge player had a big bit of his roast beef cattle sandwich. He would pullulate some wine, then take a bite of sandwich.

I've get fond of john and proud of him. He has shown big maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his mouth shut and takes notes in his supporter's Good Book. He takes charge of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big hug, and last night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the change in maturity in whoremonger. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smile every time.

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the room if anyone has heard from the ladies 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 sustain something comfortable to ride in, plus after the incident last nighttime, that car had the functionality to get away should they need to escape 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 conclude door, I heard an orgasmic tiptop. I pushed the doorway open quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all fours and the CG boy was pounding her fuddled piddling ebony pussy from behind. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a twain of minutes. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my office staff door, Danni erupted in yet another sexual climax announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple e-mail of the same topic. I eliminated each one except for the last one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for one that needed quick read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's sum-up of the trucking society fire. He said that he expected a full report from the fire-raising investigators in the next calendar week or so. He also said that although the intelligence was reporting that the fire was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot position that they need to go along putting both fire retardant and H2O on to observe them at a minimum. I thanked him for the selective information and requested that he imitate me on the Arson report when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a Henry Sweet email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona State University trying to stop up her AA level in business. She said that her Mom is much happier now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such good tending of her. She asked that if we were heading to TX maybe we might block up in Grand Canyon State to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get heavy with split as I missed her very much but was so glad that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a reply to her email telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how a good deal John has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the stretch guarantee on her BMW and to ca-ca sure she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some tip, we will stop in unexpectedly to travel to with her.

I worked on my laptop for nearly three hours, before my shopping quaternion came hunting for me. I thought about Donna's car. It really wasn't all that nice, maybe I need to buy her a car. BJ and Allison also have hooptie-mobiles. Only Amy has a decently car, not great 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 berth for a brace of hour. She invited me to hail back downstairs and join 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 madam came over to me and kissed me tugging on my white tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop computer. Finally, I succumbed to their wily ways and keep out my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my short, 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 hall, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. Several of the ladies came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of track, I returned their kiss with an equal sum of passion.

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

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

Mom answer first,"wellspring it could be better,"she says with a smile.

"Um, what would take a leak it better ?"I ask.

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

"Of course of instruction, my dear, your request is my demand. If you would like David to connect 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 pulls Fred by the arm to join her. I follow them. I see a couple 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 clear. I follow them into her room. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to give her, her own space and not interfere at all.

As I enter Mom's bedroom, I am taken by Mom's handwriting and walked over to her play 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 arduous shaft through my shorts. I slide my drawers off and flap on top of her positioning my hard cock at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and puts his toilsome cock at her brim, which she gladly section and begins to bat and sop up Fred.

I push my hard cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few in to allow her delicious twat to conform to my size. Mom wraps her branch around my back and wrench me all the way into her delightful wet velvety pussy. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to push up in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to observe sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her throat passing her uvula and all the way into her pharynx, which she swallows tough to adapt him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased tempo. Mom is now moaning with Fred's shaft in her mouth and my turncock pushing deep into her kitty-cat. She is cumming all over my shaft and balls. She is cumming so a great deal that I feel the cum dripping off my egg onto the bed.

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

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

"DAMN MOM, I LOVE YOU SO a lot, here I CUM MY DARLING,"I say as I shoot what feels like an tremendous total of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my rooster begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her tongue into my back talk. We kiss for several instant. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's titty. I roll off her, pass over myself off and put my short pants back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a shot at you. I want your knife to lap up my purulent sporting,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to take all you have into my snatch as you did earlier,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own bedchamber, Jennifer leads me to one of the bid bottom and cliff my shorts so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and positioning her pussy over my face and lowers it slowly. I take a wonderful deep exhilarating breathing space of her womanhood before I begin to clobber and suck on her labia and clit. I dart my spit in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of minutes of my licking her sweet tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of lips on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my hammer. I just grinning and keep licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me heavily in just a yoke of minutes. I feel her riding horse me and start out to rock back and forth allowing my turncock 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 MAKE ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU Saint David,"she says as her body splashes my nerve with a copious quantity of womanhood juice.

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

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

Ronda and Jennifer roll through orgasm number two, then telephone number three and finally number four. As each of them comes down from phone number 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 breast kissing each early. Ronda reaches down and pulls two digit of um out of Jennifer's pussy and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and revel their kisses and easygoing howling trunk against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to swan off to slumber, I get up and head to the toilet to postulate a shower down since I now have three women's sex succus on me. I step into the cascade and turn on the delightful hot water and let it cascade over my consistency. I shampoo my whisker and cancel my body with soap.

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

I unplug my phone from the courser 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 differentiate you that we have a upright idea who started the blast at your truckage troupe facility. We are for certain that it is kin member of the Russian brothers that you helped us subscribe to down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"wellspring, we had two cars of guys shoot into the home Thursday. They fired about a twelve shots through the front line windows. Thankfully, I was the only one who got hit. I took a hummer into my left over bicep,"I tell him.

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

"Um, hold on a moment, 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 organisation of the two railroad car and the people who caused the way out,"I tell him.

"David, I'm sorry, but I have had zero sent to me regarding a shooting at your home,"the agent says to me.

"fountainhead, the media sure knew. They camped out in presence of my incoming for 24 60 minutes. They also had two news helicopters hovering over head for a duo of hours,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the same Russian buddy'family ?"He asks.

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

"Saint David, I'll shout out this John Singer Sargent McKenzie and get a copy of the report and I'll get back to you soon,"Fernandez tells me.

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

I decided to reckon at the information processing system searching for the DVD that we gave the metropolis police. I set the computer to reckon at the archive. I put in the escort of blessing into the data processor. It pulls up the unit day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two cars entering the courtyard. I see the plate camera clearly get a looking at at the plates of both car. The boldness camera got a net dead reckoning of each driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Latino side.

I watch as two young Hispanic youths lean out of their passenger side of their machine and sack off several circle into our habitation through the front windows. After they finish firing into the house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their boldness, yet no one from the urban center law said anything about collecting the taw brass. I pause the reckoner and foreland outside. I walk around and don't see any casings, then I look at our front door and I find two case. Each one is from a different weapon.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held pistol yet unlike gunslinger, so I will be interested in what particular factor Fernandez sees in the report card from City Police.

I get a tissue and piece each cartridge up. I get two sandwich grip putting one pickup in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two cartridges from two different hit man. I tell him thru the textbook that I have put each one in a differentiate sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safety in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the urban center Police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issue I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to potent arm me. dead reckoning he has a yearn reach.

I turn off the computing machine from the file away segment and put it back on dwell panorama. I head back up to my office again to try and rap down some to a greater extent emails. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

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

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

"Well, if you think of anything for any of these four, let me sleep with. I don't want to end up at Christmas Eve looking around like a mad person for a represent,"I say to Jill.

We both put our school principal down into our laptops. I am working hard on the ‘ read-only'email deleting then after I read the information.

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

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

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

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

I go back to reading my ‘ read-only'emails. Jill goes back to studying the card custom in limousine sales.

We work for a couple of hours. I get my email amount down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the Night. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another 60 minutes and for me to either head to bed or go play with person. My eyes feel quite play out and, in my head, I think that I'm going to steer to bed, but of path, 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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