The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) babe and a New love

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the exhibitor and was drying off when the bathroom door opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful smile and a tremendous eubstance. She steps into the john, putting her index finger into her mouth sucking on it in an titillating manner.

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

"You know, of course, I'm a bit old now, not quite as dynamic and horny as before when we used to date."I say, trying not to smile.

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

"Um, well yes."

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

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

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

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

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

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

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

After an awkward second, she achieved success. My rock-hard cock felt her wet wanton entranceway to her pussy. I grasped both of her ass cheeks lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few jabbing and I felt her already begin to spasm on my pelvis. I felt her pussy grasp my cock as if she was doing Kegel usage. I had forgotten just how mingy she was. My mind and consistency were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her body orgasm moving ridge after Wave while she was impaled on my dick.

The piss felt as a dainty dividing line to her hot wanton slit. I turned her around pushing her against the wall and began to thrust into her strong. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, FUCK Jacques Louis David, I'VE MISSED THIS SO tinker's dam MUCH."She says loudly.

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

"Um, yes. That would be decent of you."Was pretty much all my nous would admit me to say,

I hear the john doorway close.

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

I continue to fuck Darleen with all that I have. My encephalon reminds me of Dakota's argument from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my humankind'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a wonderful night.

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

At that very moment, I really didn't care all that much about new wrinkles. I just wanted to love our current entanglement.

I could feel her reaching one of her orotund, trashy orgasmic peaks.

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

I just kept thrusting into her with force. She was trying her best to gather herself as her climax was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my secrets of playing with her. I reached down from her ass cheeks using my fingers to spread her labia even wide-cut and pulling her ass face apart. I lifted her up higher and set her pile on my cock, impaling her arsehole.

"OH FUCK, FUCK ME. YOU ARE SO BIG. I'M CUMMMMMMING AGAIN !"Darleen announces once again.

I look into her eyes as she is spasming on my dick yet again. I feel her consistence splash my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a couple more fourth dimension into her very hard as my body begins to approach the impending sexual climax of its own.

"OH, fucking ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my entire load into her bowels. I shoot roach after roofy into her. Once again, I'm seeing stars as I orgasm. I am staring into her eyes, but my thinker is somewhere else. I just keep spasming into her.

Finally, after several moments, my head begins to total back to the matter at hand.

I gently set her down on the trading floor. She cups my face kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for several minutes. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to sour the water off only to be directed to go forth the water on. She has decided that she needs to lap our sex off, so we can spiel with Jill and Dakota in a few minutes. She doesn't want her first playtime with either of my peeress to stimulate my cum leaking out of her ass.

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

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

I walk naked from the bathroom across the hallway to our captain bedroom. I put on a pair of basketball game short circuit and a bloodless tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hallway, I feel a pair of men squeezing my ass from rump. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spin out around to say something cute to Dakota but to my surprise I see Diane.

"Um, hi. I didn't know you were even here. Jill only told me that Marcus was here."I said to her.

"Yes, I know. I came here with Marcus to beg for a job for him. You already know how I feel about you. I'll do whatever you want me to do. He really needs a job. Mom said to him today that if he doesn't get a job by the end of the month he has to move out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I lean down to her and kiss her. I put my arm around her dorsum and walking with her towards the animation room.

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

Jill was without bloomers riding Marcus'face as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her knees in strawman of Marcus giving him one of her Delicious blowjobs.

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

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

She reaches over and tries to take out my boxershorts down, to give me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be happy to break Marcus a job. You don't need to foul up me or accept sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, gambling TIME. There is no tit-for-tat. No quid pro quo. All you need to do my favourite is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with intimate favors to get what you want. Do you understand ?"I say to her in a sober tone.

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

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

"Darling, I want as many blowjobs, as a lot sex, as much span, trinity, and moresomes that you're bequeath to be part of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some type of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful fair sex. You don't need to give sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects wad pro quo then they are the wrong somebody to ask."I say to her.

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

"David, may I also begin to holler you pa ? You've been More of a Father of the Church to me in the short metre that I've known you than the bastard of a man who ran out on Mom, Marcus, and me."She says into my ear in almost a whisper.

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

Once again, I hear another orgasmic eyeshade coming from the living way, but this time it's from Jill. I don't even need to wrick around. I know my wife's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

"Well, St. David, I'm not indisputable I like the ‘ old'character, but other girlfriend would be a better deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not trusted what her next motion was to be. articulation Diane and me on the couch or head back into the living way and connect the Marcus group.

She chose to mount onto the couch.

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

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

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

"Then lay your head back lover, I'm in demand of a good licking."She says to me smiling.

That gave Diane counsel to pull up my boxershorts off. She made herself raw as well before she climbed on top of my intemperately cock.

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

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

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

I knew it was St. John immediately.

"pop, John's here."Dakota announces.

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

It only takes a here and now before I hear can saying hullo. He just stands at the incoming to the TV room watching his girlfriend riding my dick.

"John, why don't you get au naturel and connect us ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"john. Diane thought the like as you that I'm giving out caper for sex. That couldn't be further from the truth. There's no quid pro quo here. She asked me to help Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would have to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can work in the shout center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a team leading. That's a great step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been Sir Thomas More of a founding father to her in the few months that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her pregnant, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

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

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

"can, now take those pants off. Darleen would care you to have intercourse her silly."I direct.

Darleen has a puzzled facial expression on her face until John sheds his drawers and she sees his vast cock John Rock hard. She nearly get-up-and-go me off the put trying to get over to John.

I must admit on to Diane to keep her from falling off my crotch as Darleen gets over to him.

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

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

"Yes, sister doll, I do know. Just be good to John. He's trying his honorable to be a beneficial boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her head into my chest as she keeps riding my cock. She is continually squeezing my hammer with her velvety smooth twat muscles. I feel wave after wave rolling though her young body.

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

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

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

As I am orgasming, I feel a brace of brim on the back of my neck opening. My intellect is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my dope.

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

"FUCK ME BIG GUY. screw ME HARDER, HARDER hoot IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure the loud smacking of his Lucille Ball hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a intimate orgasmic delirium. Darleen had indeed only gotten better with prison term. I see voluminous amounts of sweat forming on John's forehead and cervix.

Diane, still on my cock, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was envious of what St. John the Apostle was doing to Darleen, or worried that Gospel According to John would face to someone former than her for fellowship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get John to that intimate frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so young, and still learning about living she's occasionally tough to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her tip,"screwing ME STUD. donjon THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP inside OF ME. brand ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

listening to Darleen made me forget for a consequence that there was someone else kissing my neck from behind me.

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

Not the case.

I turn my head to see John's mom Jennifer."hullo lover. I thought I'd fall by when I heard that John was coming over here. Clearly you have added to your commune."She says chuckling.

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

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

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

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

I know how Jennifer feels about me. I allow her to be dissimilar affair or part without the fear of hurting her physically or emotionally. She clearly understands that this is all just consensual play.

It doesn't take prospicient before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her assistant. She is standing next to us. She pulls Diane's case into her chest. I reach out and put two fingers inside of Jennifer. Her slit is sopping wet already. I'm shot that the parkway over here got her worked up, thinking about playing with us again.

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV room. Dakota takes her natural place right following to me on the couch rubbing my breast with her easygoing ticklish hands. Jill begins kissing John as he keeps his large shaft into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one long moan.

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

He obliges.

Dakota whisper in my ear,"You still know me right pop ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

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

"dada, it's my routine to narrate you a secret. Want to know it ?"She asks with her devilish grin.

"Of course."

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

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her lissome small legs around my back, wraps her arms around my neck and inclination in for a very erotic osculation between two lovers.

"Daddy, I love you, but I have a big favor to ask of you. I've been worried about asking you."She says to me as we break from our kiss.

"Just go ahead and say it. We don't have any secrets."

"Next week, I don't want have sex with the Jaxson's. Bob is really a lousy lover and Melanie…. well, she's never really taken to me. I think she just tolerates me because of Bob and his fetish to be with a younger woman."She tells me with her heart in her eyes.

"Darling, you do not ingest to have sex with anyone. Everything we do is consensual. If you don't want to have sex with them, then you don't have to."I tell her.

I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you dada. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the kiss for various minutes. Our mouths parting slightly to reserve our tongues to do the dance of love.

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

I lift her up and put her down on the couch. My dick is positioned at her entranceway. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle thrust. Grasping her ankle, I put her animal foot over my shoulders allowing me unspoilt access to her womanhood. I'm poke in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, daddy, YOU filling ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE leaving TO BE A GREAT dada. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW."She says to me. I push myself as deep into her as possible.

It in only a few thrusts into her before I feel my own body alerting of the close at hand orgasm.

I thrust as thick into her as I can advertize saying,"dearie, I DO enjoy YOU. I'M CUMMING interior OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"

"OH YES, DADDY. YOU look SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL SEED YOU ARE FILLING ME WITH. I dear, dearest, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with rent beginning to run down her face.

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

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

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

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

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

"Dakota, if you don't mind, I would like to hump my tremendous hubby."She says with a grinning on her face.

Dakota grinning, gets off my putz. She is sated for now, at least.

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her legs across-the-board apart. I step between them putting my still surd cock at her entrance. I push directly into her my entire distance. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

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

I'm putting my hawkshaw into my wife as very much as I can. I'm poking in and out of her repeatedly picking up speed with each thrust.

It doesn't bring very long for Jill to gain an coming. I feel her squirting her woman juice on my thighs. I smell her sex. I am deeply in love with her.

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

I take the phone. Jill unplug herself from my shaft to read the text.

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the authorship of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the alone one you are the Father of. Tina's ectopic pregnancy is by someone early than you. The examination came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's pregnancy shows Hispanic blood line. Call me when you get a chance.

I see the cycle in Jill's head turn. She's trying to think back to a Hispanic guy she had sex with. Tina's progeny on the early hired hand, made me think of the two Italian guy wire who raped her at Sasha's doing.

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

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

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

"dearie, you don't need my blessing or understanding. I love you. I want you to be safe and glad. I agree to be by your side no thing what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll raise it as my own tyke. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever block we are one family."I say to her.

Dakota leans in and puts her arms around both of us saying,"One kinsperson"

"OK, then if you aren't against it, then I'll call Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 weeks and some doctors don't like doing it retiring 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

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

I ask,"Do we tell Tina what we know ?"

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

Dakota begins to excuse first,"I think it's Dr. Ronda's job to tell her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will feel even speculative than she already does. I told you daddy, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her head in agreement saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one kinsperson, that's what a house does come together during tough times. However, Dakota is proper. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all still bang her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

We all nod in arrangement. I kiss each one of my ladies.

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the next morning, I felt like a train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed fellow to witness Darleen on one side and Jill on the early side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a twosome of shorts and left the master bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room lounge was vacate. I found her bare physical structure on the TV room lounge. I picked up a blanket from our TV elbow room W.C. and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to take out me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouth."Last nighttime was wonderful Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.

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

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

"Because I may feature a solution."

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

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

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

"No Sindee, nothing like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather large theater that you and whoremonger could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see St. John mature even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a family up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing mantrap, foodstuff shopping, material like that. I think it would be wonderful for his ontogenesis. underworld, maybe even Diane could move in and keep him under control as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"piece of tail Jacques Louis David, that's a wonderful idea. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. recount me more about his firm please."Jennifer says.

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the mansion to the captain bedroom, pulling out fresh clothes to put on after my exhibitioner. I also grab my prison cell phone. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to wake her.

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

I use my sound to call Agent Fernandez to make sure he will be at the ending at Mark's authority. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and position a couple of other agents in another office waiting for his sign. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the privy and set about showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as possible. I hear the toilet door candid, then my shower door surface and see a beautiful naked Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have fourth dimension now to fuck you silly. I've got a conclusion in a scant patch. You're welcome to join me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my haircloth from all the shampoo.

"favorite I've not seen you this wired up. What's going on ?"She asks me.

"cypher. I just want this to go smoothly. There's a whole lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to tell her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather agile shower. I get out start and she is just moments behind me.

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

I leave the bathroom and head back into the maestro bedroom to get dressed. I put on farseeing dress slacks, a Cuban way shirt, belt, wind cone and wearing apparel shoes. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and mind back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the sustenance way putting panties on. Zipping up her annulus and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heel on that she shed when she got here live night that were sitting just inside the front door.

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

I see Fred take out up with a mid-size limo with all black windows. I grasp Jennifer's script and forefront out the threshold. Fred has the back door opened and waiting for us.

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

As we drive quickly through Friday dealings, I begin to tell Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 straight ft. 20 bedroom and 31 bath. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an go for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the completion and not send their attorney or legal representative. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

"wait, you're telling me you got a 188-million-dollar prop for about 25 cents on the clam ? Who are these changeling ?"She asks.

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

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

Jennifer and I head to the 38th floor. She turns around in front of me and snog me. I put my arms around her and snog her back.

The Vanessa Stephen dings for our floor. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your Guest are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a woman to take our receptionist place. They are scattered around to look like a normal office. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the league room. I called the brothers and checked with them to take a shit surely that they will be here at 1pm or the good deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the documents due to the high amount of money of money changing hands. They said they would be here with their lawyer. The Brother's epithet are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

I hear the elevator ding and two rather large bozo get off the elevator. Both Guy have law of similarity. They stride into the part requesting to see Mark Newberg.

"I am fall guy. Are you the Petrovosky crony here for the ending on your property ?"He asks them.

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

"Well, gentleman's gentleman, this is David Henry Graham Greene, the man buying your property."soft touch says.

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

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

"This is my wife, Jill"Thinking that they probably checked on me and already have a go at it my married woman's name is Jill.

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

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

Mark offers coffee, water, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer grasps my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a straight face.

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

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

Saint Mark has quite a great deal of papers. He begins by handing each of us new pens to signalize with. He hands the blood brother several paperclipped papers that have the red tatter that say, ‘ augury here ’. He marked the Russian spots with red tabs and my part in Green tabs. Of course, the notary public's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.

It takes about 45 minutes for all of us to get through the sign language of the composition. When it came metre for the exchange of money, I pulled an gasbag out of my shirt pocket. I told them inside was a cashier's substantiation for them. They both smiled.

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

The Brother rip unfold the envelope and pull out the check.

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

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

Suddenly the conference elbow room door busts open and several FBI officer rush in with their pistol already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the wall and bandstand in figurehead of her acting as a shell to protect her.

The brothers stupidly take a swing at a couple of the officeholder who bounce their capitulum off the league room table. Special Agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the agent in charge of the FBI. Our former special Edgar Albert Guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. bunch of throttle drawn, none by the Petrovosky brothers though. They did have weapons, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

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

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to pull some suspicious Irish bull in my company. I already own your stupid property. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your place and underground business. The recording studio, the pharmacy group, the airstream tracks, the limo company, the porn studio and now even your prize home. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some funny tinker's damn. cogitate about that when you are sitting on your hubby's fat dick or some blockheaded buddy is knocking out your teeth to get a better blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

Agent Fernandez walks back in and custody me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could displume this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will shut down a lot of opened pillowcase. This is the reward for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to testify there's another check waiting for you."He tells me smiling the whole time.

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

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

I open the gasbag. I pull out the chip. Pay to the order of David Greene One Million clam. On an FBI embossed check.

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

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

He leaves the group discussion room. I turn to scrape Newberg asking for the key fruit to my new home. He hands me a large key ring with about 40 or 50 Key on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new house. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to settle down and going to see the new home will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the league room wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"dearie, are you sure enough you want me to fall live with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's adequate room for you to chance a place in our new footling shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front line. The security department guy asks me if my party is hiring as he has been given his notification that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Johnson's phone telephone number telling the security guy to call Roger today and recount him that Jacques Louis David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the door. He asks where are we headed. I hired hand him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this topographic point when we were seeing prop with that creek fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is shrewd and has a keen retentiveness. Maybe we need to regain out if there's a better post for him in our organization.

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

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

"How big is this fucking thing ?"She asks. I note that the orchard apple tree of Saint John the Apostle using the fuck password didn't surrender far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 sleeping accommodation and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 demesne. It has two Guest houses, each one two chamber just in case we can't rule you a room of your own in the main house. Two pools, three kitchens, a garage that theater 20 fomite and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicles. A fully stocked vino cellar, tennis motor hotel, a game room, a video recording room, an exercise way, several bonus rooms, three master rooms, 285-degree eyeshot from inside the home plus other agreeableness. Would you like to go inside ?"

"Department of Energy Sindee love sex with her passkey ?"

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

When I get to the front doorway, I must take a few minutes and respective tries to figure out the front door key. Once the doorway opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"fuck, David. I've never even seen a nursing home this gilded. This is like my idea of what a home in Heaven looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a round trying to see everything.

I tell her to just experience free to explore until her centre content. I direct Fred to look around also.

I go a dissimilar counseling looking at things making mental Federal Reserve note.

I text Deutsche Mark Newberg and ask if he can pull the dreary prints on the manse. I don't want to omit anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Mon. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My instinct is to hold a political party for the agents that worked on this case. I would ply it with high end cooking, wine, but no debauchery while they were here.

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

I text Jill letting her know that we own the house in Beverly Hills now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new place fashioning Federal Reserve note, picking bedroom. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John fill over the rest home where he is currently living. Allowing him to find out how to need care of himself and what it takes to run a home base. She thought it was a wonderful idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be felicitous for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

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

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

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

"Well, you if you're one the carte. But if you mean food, how about a nice steak ? former than you I haven't put any meat in my rima oris for a yoke of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

I call Jill and ask the Sami inquiry. She really didn't have an answer. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the last time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota phone call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would meet them at the same Outback that we went to before.

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

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

"I'll call her. Hopefully, she'll pick up."

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

I dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

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

"Roger, it's perfectly delicately. How did last night go ? Did you see any condominium that interested you ?"I ask trying to block up myself from asking the obvious question.

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interested in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neighborhood. Good schooling, shopping nearby, tardily commute to our office. The second one is a third-floor corner unit of measurement. Stunning purview. Three bedrooms. Again, tremendous neighborhood, gracious schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the first one."Roger explains.

"Jacques Louis David, I need to babble to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my chest, so delight hear me out."He says in a severe demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

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

"I think that would be a FABULOUS idea. It really helps work several matter for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your female parent will approve. She's a great supporter to Jill. And……I think that you and her would stool a great couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

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

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

"That's howling Roger. I am so very felicitous for you and Tina. By the way, your booster broker Fernandez was a huge hit today. You should forebode him. He has a groovy tale for you about the Petrovosky blood brother. They were taken down today."

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a twain of class now. That's great to hear. I'll call Jose rightfulness after we hang up."Roger says.

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

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

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

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

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

The driving is only a few Thomas More hour until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the entrance door. He gets out opening the doorway for Jennifer and me to leave and go inside the restaurant.

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

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

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

"What would you like to drink ?"

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

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

The barkeeper hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry daiquiri and one ice water with no Citrus limon please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

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

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

"I'm still wired up about today. first-class honours degree, we have an unbelievable night of fabulous sex. Then we are in the eye of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new base, that you invite me to come live in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really know how to evince a woman a great time. I've never had such an exciting 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears theatrical role of the conversation and smiles.

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

I just grin. Yes, the ‘ commune'is getting more interest by the moment.

Just as our drinking arrived, I feel a duo of soft delicate hands covering my face.

"hypothesis who pa ?"

I reach around behind me pulling Dakota around and kiss her. Now the guy next to Jennifer is really interested in me. Here I sit with a gorgeous woman ( Jennifer ), a beautiful slender young woman is kissing me ( Dakota ), another woman is standing adjacent to my professorship ( Jill ), John/Diane, Marcus/Darleen are all hanging around the chairs.

The vibrating coaster bombilation and lights up. I grab our drinks and order everyone our table is make. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive Petrovosky blood brother were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from David jet, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a picture of me on he TV. The guy in the side by side chair knocks his beer over seeing me succeeding to him and me on the TV.

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

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

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

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to parliamentary law drunkenness or appetizers. I order 3 orders of the coconut prawn, knowing that John and Diane will feast on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two vauntingly orders of the cheesy small fry with spear carrier 1st Baron Verulam and extra spicy Panthera tigris sauce for the table. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a lunatic. She sees the node check rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

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

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

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

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

"pa, does that mean we can call you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a rascally smile.

Everyone at the table erupts with laughter.

I feel two hands on my second joint. One from Jill, the other from Jennifer.

"David, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm Mike booking agent. I am a rep for a music label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to move to the west slide since the real music scene is here. However, I'm not certainly. It's so nice here, no humidity like in Atlanta, but the traffic here is unbelievable."microphone says to me.

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

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

Jill sees the wheels turning in my head.

"wellspring, kind of. I miss being a record producer. I produced various artists, but when the new company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio station getting them to play our track record more…. oh wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."Mike explains

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

"Probably not, you don't smasher me as the option euphony nor the hip-hop type."

"wellspring, I really relish Andy Negro, Nelly, Bad Wolves, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy lightlessness and Bad Wolves. I'm also supposed to work with Disturbed. They want to cover a Sung you've probably never heard of, The phone of silence."He says

"The old Simon Zelotes and Garfunkel song from the 70's"I say clearly surprising the the pits out of him.

"tinker's dam, maybe you need to get into the transcription occupation. Not many people have this all-inclusive knowledge of music."Mike says to me.

"mike, how about I tell you that I have a recording studio already. I am looking for someone to run it, be a manufacturer and seduce it successful. Do you bonk anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

look across the table, I see toilet smiling from ear to ear. He's seen my act before.

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

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

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

"Mike, first enquiry : How much do you make ? Second question : Are you under contract ? third base question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this manufacture. $ 45.000 a year plus a incentive if I sign a new creative person. To suffice your second question, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the euphony byplay for over a decade."microphone says to me.

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

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

"Hmm, let me intend a bit."I say as St. John the Apostle is about to bust a gut. He knows what is coming next.

"well, son of a bitch. How am I supposed to compete with that character of money ? A guy with over a decade of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy Black, Bad savage, and is scheduled to form with Disturbed."I say to him.

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

I see lavatory whispering into Diane's ear.

"Well, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year flock. You will run the transcription studio. You will use all your contacts to get the studio to become one of the skillful and easiest studio apartment for artists to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefits as well as my company will pay to move you out here and we will supply you with a low interest loanword on your home here."I say to Mike.

The whole tabular array is mute. St. John the Apostle is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thighs. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

"Saint David, that's really decent of you to extend. But, really, how can you afford to do all that ?"microphone asks.

"microphone, I'm CEO of a very declamatory corporation. My job is to source out the best people to bring together our company and make it smashing again. I know from experience that if you want peachy hoi polloi, you must pay top quality wage to tempt them. People just need to know that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the tummy makes millions off their gruelling work."I explain.

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

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

I know in my heart, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his current remuneration, full welfare software system, plus a low interest loan to incite out here.

"St. David, IF you are good, I'm willing to submit a opportunity and occur work for you."Mike says smiling.

John begins clapping as does the eternal rest of the table.

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

"Um, David, do you always ambush hoi polloi with overly generous job offers ?"Mike says smiling.

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

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

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

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

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

"Maybe next time, but you have to be a sound female child my dear."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As the dinner is winding down, I pass my job bill over to Mike. I write my personal mobile phone phone act on the back.

"I would like you to start for me in two weeks. We'll be out of township for nigh of next workweek on the Orient coast plus this gives you some fourth dimension to resign from your flow job leaving them on good terms."I say to Mike.

I look at Jill. She doesn't seem to be feeling well.

"Jill beloved, are you alright ?"

"Not really. I have lots of belly pain. Can we get me out of here soon ?"Jill says.

Dakota is the first to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen ingress by a handler. She explains that we have a sick pregnant womanhood and we need to pay our bill and go out quickly. He prints the peak out, she hands him her corporate AMEX, mansion the posting and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the former limo.

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

I tell Fred that we need to go to the near infirmary as quickly as potential. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday Night traffic heading towards the stuffy hospital.

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

Fred did an excellent job. He got us to the hospital in 7 minutes, pushing several sensationalistic lights.

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

Fred holds his hand out to assist Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security department guard that we have a significant fair sex with serious stomach pains. He directs her to elbow room 3.

Once in the exam room, Jill gets on the examination shelve very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain sensation. Her breathing is myopic almost gasping. A nurse named Becky comes in. She is surprised to see me.

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

"Yes, but we're here because my wife is 14 calendar week pregnant, she's having incredible stomach pain sensation. We phoned her physician, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of desperation in my voice.

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

She begins to cast vital signal. Blood pressure, pulse ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and heart rhythms.

She heads out of the examination room calling for somebody. She returns momentarily with someone who appears to be a doc. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His dialect is very deep Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the same steps that I just saw Becky accomplish.

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

Dr. Ronda comes into the room. The three aesculapian people quickly talk about what's going on.

Dr. Ronda give command to prep Jill for hand brake surgery. She grabs me by the sleeve of my shirt and draw me into the hall.

"St. David, her soundbox is rejecting the infant. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to have to perform an pinch C-section to remove the baby. She'll be O.K., I promise you. However, this will guide at least two hours. You should probably go home. I'll call you when it is over."Ronda says to me.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here. I'll be in the cafeteria or the operative waiting room."I tell her.

"Ok, that's exquisitely. I'll claim good maintenance of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

I see the neat pushing Jill out of the exam room. I stop them for a moment, Jill is in obvious pain. I lean down and kiss her telling her how lots I love her. The orderly button her away down the hall.

I walk back into the exam way. Both Jennifer and Dakota put their arms around me hugging me and telling me Jill will be alright.

I'm stunned. My mind is a accomplished blank. I have no thought what to do.

Dakota takes my hired man and leads me somewhere. I really don't know where I'm going, I'm just holding on to her deal in a complete daze.

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

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

She sits me down. Jennifer sits with me. Dakota goes to get java for Jennifer and herself and ananas juice for me.

She comes back to our table setting a cup of succus in presence of me. She takes her own deep brown the condiment table to get cream and sugar. When she returns, Jennifer does the Same thing with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some reason, in a hospital prison term seems to move ho-hum than anywhere else. I just stared at the same spot on the wall in straw man of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would force my hand to silently reassure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

I looked at the clock on the paries. In my chief, I did the math. It had been more than three minute. Now I really began to worry.

I heard Dakota's speech sound buzz.

She took the call option. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to adjoin her in the operative consult expanse. She gave Dakota a room number to be able to notice the room.

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

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

We arrived at the designated way. I see Dr. Ronda with a pondering flavor on her face.

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

My eyes are filling up. I'm worried. My brain is still vacuous. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my hired man. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"David. Jill lost the child. Her eubstance rejected it and it tried to rout out it all by itself. We were able to off the baby from her. The sister had already died inside her and the dead body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of rakehell. It took us nearly an 60 minutes to get the hemorrhage under dominance. We ended up giving her respective units of blood just to stabilize her. She's OK right field now. We've induced a comatoseness to allow her body to begin healing itself. I expect we'll study her out of the coma on Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at to the lowest degree a week. So maybe, just maybe by next Sunday she will be able to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

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

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

Fred gets back in the limousine and question out.

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

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

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

We enter the house. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and raise into bed. Once there my center erupt with the tears. I don't know what to do. I turn my spinal column to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the book binding up to my neck hoping quietus will come soon.

My middle open during the night. I feel somebody in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very happy she is there. I put my blazonry around her and rive her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.

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

I drift back off to sleep.

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

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

"Daddy, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the lav to do my morning rituals.

I put a span of basketball boxers on and a White person tee shirt. I head out of the bedroom and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the song that I need to make.

I look for my telephone set but don't see it. I get up and lead back down the hall to the bedroom. I push the doorway open on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's door open and see John and Diane.

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

I go back down the hall to get my telephone set. Dakota meets me at the door to the bedroom.

"Where's my phone darling ?"I ask

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

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

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

"That's really nice of her."

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

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

"Daddy don't do that. predict them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the hospital conclusion Night and had pinch surgery. evidence them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the east glide stumble until she is better. It will make them feel better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. trustingness me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to suggest that you reschedule the trip for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV room and telephone dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the infirmary. Having emergency surgery. Losing lots of blood. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must tell her the hale storey again. She says to appease rest home, take care of Jill and not to vex. We can do the east slide slip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

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

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

She was getting a text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, vital signs well. more later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to make any phone. They are quietly putting shoes and socks on heading to leave. I stop them.

"Hey, where are you two going ?"I say surprising them.

"Oh, sorry. We didn't know you were awake. We were going to catch a cab home."can says.

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the couch heading to her bedroom to commute clothes.

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

I shout down the hallway for Dakota to yell us a car, a limo large enough for 6."

I guess I was too cheap as Darleen comes stumbling out of Tina's room."What the hell, don't you guys ever sleep around here ?"She asks.

"Darleen, its after 11. How recollective were you going to sleep ?"I rhetorically ask her.

She just smiles at me and pour herself a cup of deep brown. She heads back down the hallway to stir up Marcus.

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

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

I get out of the shower, dress, grab the new theater key, my billfold, my cell earpiece, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

I'm sitting alone in the bread and butter way for a bit before Dakota joins me. bathroom and Diane were sitting in the TV room watching SportsCenter.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

John asked,"Are you really going to shout out this place ‘ The Commune'?"

"Absolutely ! Oh, and by the way, I have asked your Mom to make a motion in with us."I said as I watched St. John's centre get large. He never saw that one coming, I thought to myself.

Diane was now smiling. I could see the bike in her young encephalon Menachem Begin to plough thinking about how maybe she might be able to move in with him.

"Marcus, we didn't get a chance to spill the beans yesterday. Diane came over asking if I could find you a job inside the governance, but I have no clue where to put you. What have you done as business before ?"I ask.

"Sir, I've done lots of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a cable cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a motortruck stevedore, a car automobile mechanic, and my live job was working at the just the ticket office for the Staples center. However, that was too discrepant. Some weeks there was an event every night, other weeks cipher. I couldn't survive on basically one calendar week pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

"Out of oddment, what does your Mom do for a living ? I've never met her."I say.

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd dear Mom. She's just your character. She's a rebel. Speaks her mind. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her oral cavity. She's a hard-working cleaning lady, she's a nurse at a surgical position that does plastic surgical operation. Mostly boob task for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

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

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

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

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

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

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

When we pulled into the courtyard, everyone gasped.

Fred stopped, got out, and held the door undefendable for everyone to throng out.

"nookie me !"John said without thinking.

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

John asks,"Just how have intercourse big is this place ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"well, its 28,000 square understructure. 20 bedrooms, 31 bathrooms. 3 Master suites. 3 kitchens, biz room, movie room. 3 TV rooms, a wine cellar, tennis court of law, two pools, 20 car garages with an additional 30 home for vehicles in the court. Two pool home, each one being a two-bedroom house and the whole thing sits on 30 acres of land. And here's the advantageously portion, it was on the mart for $ 188million and we got it for FREE in the Happee, Happy Limo acquisition.

"No Fucking Way !"John said completely floored.

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

"Mr. Graham Greene you are the golden son of a beef I've ever met. They paid you this much ? What the screwing ?"whoremonger said to me.

Moments later, a minuscule car pulled into the court. It says Uber on it. Out steps Jennifer.

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

Jennifer begins by telling everyone our FBI dangerous undertaking the previous day.

Jennifer begins,"John, you should consume seen St. David. He pushed me into a corner and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian crony. About 20 FBI agentive role crashed the conference elbow room door and they took down the prick crony, but David here was my hero, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

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

I hear both Marcus and Gospel According to John say almost simultaneously,"Fuck me ”.

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

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

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

I text Mark Newberg to let him know that Jill was rushed to the hospital terminal night and our east sea-coast trip is on postponement for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets comfortably soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

"Yeah. He is the lead surety guy at the kraft building. He's a big guy and already carries a firearm. Since we are looking at acquiring the Kraft edifice it made sense to me that he might be a good fit for your team."I tell him.

"wellspring, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in various years. He used to process with me on the metropolis PD. He got caught having an social function with our Captain's wife after his divorce and he made Reggie's life miserable, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than retain being the headwaiter's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

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

"Unfortunately, those wages are for armed protection. Without a carry Trachinotus falcatus it usually is in the 10-11-dollar range."He explains.

"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to fill abuse and put yourself on the furrow, what the snake pit has this world issue forth to ?"I ask rhetorically.

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

"Hell NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry types, heavy toper, hung over people, old men who can't walk of life or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to build a team that can take concern of people, keep open them safe, and nigh of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former constabulary or Law Enforcement officers, or current licensed security system guards. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top citizenry to lend oneself. We ask for their backcloth and list that we will be doing a late background knowledge verification, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that appear to a greater extent to what you have in judgment ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really aid locomote things along. I'm upset that we are just tempting luck without a security detail to protect our assets."

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

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email address and have them send me their survey and information to do the scope checks. I'll email them when I'm interested in setting up an audience. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital last night ? I had to see it from Tina a few minutes ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a long floor, but Jill lost the baby last night at dinner. They performed emergency operating theater. She's in a coma. We just have to wait and see how things go."I say to him feeling my center begin to shoot down up.

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

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

"Of path, David."

We end the call.

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

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the star sign to one of the gravid Master suites. The room is enormous. I see a private lav that has a large shower bath carrell AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple vanity cesspit equipped with a large mirror with light medulla oblongata around it. The room itself is without furniture but it is painted a light specter of pink ( I'm not storm that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in cupboard. She opens the drapes, the blinds, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the outside windows have an electric rollup security feature article to secure the room from violent storm, atmospheric condition, and sparkle. There is both an electric component as well as a manual crank in prison term of no ability. I grab her by the waist and tell her that the room is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

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

"Daddy, I want this one to be your room. in good order next to mine. It is the largest of the headmaster suites. It's nearly double the size of my room, plus it also has an even better view than my elbow room has. Your room has nearly an entire persuasion of the outside as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh Daddy, please tell me that you'll necessitate this room, please, please, please."

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

‘ Yeah, I know, but pa, this will be groovy. You'll be redress close when I have our baby."

I kiss her and watch her cute ass swing as she bounces out of ‘ my master key bedroom ’.

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

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

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

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

"Yep, right down the Hall from a kitchen. It has a private bathroom and a panorama of the consortium orbit. Will you issue forth see it and give me your OK that I can have it ?"

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

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

She takes me by the hand walking me through the labyrinth of this home to find her way. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The view is stunning. The play of the visible radiation off the pool is amazing. In my school principal, I already see her sunbathing nude making my cock hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL woman want, a huge walk-in closet equipped with a marvellous push-down stack of deep drawers for private item like brassiere, step-in, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a doorway that opens inside of her closet to adjudge a advance water closet for just her shoe. I'm a bit vex now. A press, inside a closet for just shoes, What the hell ? I think to myself.

"master copy, will you delight be the commencement to need me in my elbow room ?"Sindee asks of me.

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

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

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

can comes into this room.

"Um, Jacques Louis David, have you seen all of this property ?"He asks.

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

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

I follow him. We again, weave our way through the maze of this home plate. He takes me outside around one of the pool over to a pool firm. He knocks and then just walk inside.

"David, let me acquaint Desiree and her Twin Falls sis Domonique. They are ladies going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip yield, he says to me with the biggest smile that I've ever seen lav have on his boldness. I also see his short circuit sporting a huge tent.

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

I decide to present myself,"hi madam. I'm David Henry Graham Greene. The new owner of this property."

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

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian comrade no longer own this belongings. I do. We'll work matter out later. Right now, I must ask, do you hold keys or any warning device codes as I'm going to be changing things really soon."

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

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the caper a tulip output. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A one thousand bucks for an good afternoon of blowing mint of men. Some on picture, some just part of the crew, some just whom she brought over."

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

My foreland is reeling now. Only John Lackland could beginning out two porn stars in my own household. I take the keys from them and guide outdoor calling John to come along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-shanked blonde women.

"John !"I bark.

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

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

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

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

I take all the keys off the ringing except for the ones that look like car Francis Scott Key. I leave them with just one door key between them, noting to myself that the door lock are being changed Monday.

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

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

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

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

They both just stand there stunned.

"Ladies, right now, aught will deepen. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to ride out here until we figure affair out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no grownup video done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"John, go find Diane and see what she needs. trick, I hope I don't need to enjoin you to keep back your oral fissure shut about our pool house guests till I figure what to do with them."I tell him distressed about Diane.

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

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

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

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

"Over here dada. waiting until you see what I have found."

I weave my way through the wine cellar to finally find her.

"face Daddy. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a stun similitude of Dakota on the label of a wine bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"Daddy, there must be hundreds of these nursing bottle. Can we take a few home ? I'm odd as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smile, knowing that I'll not say her no.

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

I pick up a whole vitrine that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is open and chink to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the cause to carry it back towards the steps, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a contract stairway with a box of 12 bottle of wine-colored is a bit more embarrassing than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the briny tier to the family. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same place that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the replication.

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

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

Diane doesn't look mad, so I'm moderately sure she doesn't know about our porn house guests just yet.

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

pickings my hired hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the step. Darleen takes us to a red calico doorway. She turns the knob and swings it open for me to see.

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

Inside of this room, laid a broad BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various sexual plaything mounted on the paries, maulers mounted all around, three cages for people, two standing and one low box style on the floor. There's a crossing, a large wooden X, several hamper and turnup laying on tables. There's another table with shoulder strap laying loosely on the table. For some reason, I notice the ceiling. heavy black sound-proofing cap tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the star sign hearing the screams of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

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

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

"Don't you want to try it out darling ?"Darleen mocks me. She knows that I'm not a good deal into all that with my history on the theme from my youth.

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

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

I turn and look around at assorted rooms. biz room with what appears to be an incredible electronic apparatus. On the paries a 95"flat screen tv hangs. I see a Satyendra Nath Bose sound arrangement. I see several gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sink, countertop, microwave and to my surprisal a soda machine and silicon chip vending machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get Saint John out of this mansion. Maybe I should just resign myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shivers down my back.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

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

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

"I was asking what you're architectural plan to do with this house are ? oasis't you even gotten that far in your head word yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This completely place is just one surprise after another. I have a list in my top dog on things that need to bechance right away, like door locks and protection passwords being changed. downhearted print acquired, so we don't miss anything. Furniture moved over from Jill's home base to here and lots and fate of shopping to beautify this home as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

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

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

"What's the trouble ?"I ask.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my branch out to her. She presses herself against me hugging me."Please don't be mad at me. I've been trying to say something to you all sunrise. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with tears in her eyes.

"No topic whose infant it is, you'll be a wonderful Mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no thing what. If it's Gospel According to John's, then I'll still love you and the baby and encourage John to be a good daddy."I tell her.

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

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

"pa, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the door and head out.

I find Dakota in the kitchen marveling at the box of Cierra. I notice the marketing on the side of the box. It reads : A blonde discernment to get out your inside slut. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this fountainhead as I chuckle to myself.

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

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

Out of the corner of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the pool. I just maintain walking summoning John the Divine to facilitate me. He hurries over to me. I mitt him the case of wine-colored asking him to look at it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's likeness on the box. He begins to say,"Hey ”. I cut him off explaining that I already know. He just smiles.

We get out to the car.

Most of the chemical group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key doughnut from Darleen and locks up the front doorway, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred heads for home. I call target Newberg.

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

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found things about this firm that I need to change right away. Also, is ADT still the honorable warning signal troupe in the LA sphere ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the job 50+ twelvemonth. He's indorse genesis and does operate that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current best, but like cell earpiece letter carrier they change all the time. It's the service that they try to deal you on, the monitoring and camera body of work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may need to be selective on your camera placement and sound mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please ring Jay's for me. I would like him to convert every whorl in the whole mansion. I've already seen some opportunities that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

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

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

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's phone buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. life-sustaining mansion are much better. Should bring her out of the comatoseness sometime tomorrow. lecture later.

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

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

In my head, I see her as a beautiful piffling doll fluttering from one subdivision to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these huge power edifice, we rename them to unique birdie of North U.S.. My mind begins to list : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New siege of Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / Cardinalis cardinalis ( genus Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / crowing ( St. Joe Louis ) / The mortarboard ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

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

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the kraft building Monday first light. Offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would take and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have enough liquidity to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a dead term deal up to 20 million. Let's get this testis rolling. Also, start looking around for other building to consider."

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

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

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

I get a whole agreement. Gospel According to John asks Fred to take us to his Italian restaurant. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

Please go out me a comment ( honest or bad ) so I may continue to craft my fib for as many as possible to enjoy. thank you all for the uphold reading……PABLO DIABLO .