The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New Love

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

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

"Do you still drink the Ananas comosus juice every day ?"She says.

"Um, well yes."

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

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

"Oh, don't worry about him. I fuck him too, He just doesn't want me ineffectual to continue to have sex with him in the conference room. He's a bit far-out, 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 flooring. In just a mo, she is pushing me back into the shower bath. She is unzipping her dress as she apparently left her brake shoe outside the can. Her attire hits the flooring and I see that she has no step-in on just a bra.

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both workforce to up my face and kiss me passionately, parting her mouthpiece just a little to put her spit inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to smell and gustation. It all came rushing back to me. My cock was already pointing at the ceiling. She leaped up and wrapped her legs around my waistline. She was doing her best to impale herself on my hard dick without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

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

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

I felt her eubstance orgasm wave after undulation while she was impaled on my dick.

The H2O felt as a nice contrast to her hot wanton cunt. I turned her around pushing her against the wall and began to force into her hard. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, FUCK DAVID, I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH."She says loudly.

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

"Um, yes. That would be nice of you."Was pretty much all my mind would allow me to say,

I hear the privy threshold close.

I think to myself, ‘ Marcus'why is he here ? I shake my head telling myself that he'll just take in to hold off.

I continue to fuck Darleen with all that I have. My Einstein reminds me of Dakota's statement from in the beginning that she intends on ‘ rocking my world'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a terrific Nox.

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

At that very here and now, I really didn't deal all that much about new wrinkles. I just wanted to enjoy our electric current entanglement.

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

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

I just kept thrusting into her with force. She was trying her best to assemble herself as her orgasm was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my secret of playing with her. I reached down from her ass face using my finger's breadth to disperse her labia even wider and pulling her ass cheek apart. I lifted her up high and set her down on my cock, impaling her asshole.

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

I look into her heart as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her body splashing my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a twain more than fourth dimension into her very hard as my body begins to approach the impending climax of its own.

"OH, ass ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my entire load into her bowels. I shoot R-2 after rope into her. Once again, I'm seeing ace as I orgasm. I am staring into her eye, but my mind is somewhere else. I just hold back spasming into her.

Finally, after several moments, my mind begins to come back to the affair at hired man.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my face kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for various instant. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to turn the water off only to be directed to leave the piss on. She has decided that she needs to wash our sex off, so we can act with Jill and Dakota in a few transactions. She doesn't want her first playtime with either of my ladies to have my cum leaking out of her ass.

I smile, kiss her and step out of the shower, picking up my partially used towel. I begin to dry off. Just as I reach for the door knob, 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 skipper bedroom. I put on a duo of basketball short and a Stanford White tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hall, I feel a yoke of hands squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spin around 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 bonk 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 incite out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

"Well, to me it sounded like she misses that grand cock you have."

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

"WOW ! That's big Good Book. I've never met someone as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this womanhood in the lav 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-hand. I already struggle to keep on up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really get into my ass out…. but in a good way.

I lean down to her and kiss her. I put my arm around her rear and walk with her towards the living room.

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

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'face as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her stifle in front 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 room and sit on the couch with her.

She reaches over and tries to perpetrate my shorts down, to give me a cock sucking, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be happy to contribute Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or have sex with me to get that. Our play clock time is just that, PLAY TIME. There is no tit-for-tat. No quid pro quo. All you need to do my ducky is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual favors to get what you want. Do you understand ?"I say to her in a serious tone.

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

She went on to say,"Saint John says he loves my new proficiency that Jill taught me on how to properly yield 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 very much sex, as practically twosomes, threesomes, and moresomes that you're will to be part of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some eccentric of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the companionship. 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 quid pro quo then they are the wrong somebody to ask."I say to her.

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

"David, may I also begin to call you pop ? You've been to a greater extent of a forefather to me in the short prison term 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 apex coming from the living room, but this fourth dimension it's from Jill. I don't even need to turn around. I know my married woman'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 sure I like the ‘ old'theatrical role, but former girlfriend would be a estimable deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not surely what her next move was to be. Join Diane and me on the couch or fountainhead back into the living way and bring together the Marcus group.

She chose to climb onto the couch.

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

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

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

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

That gave Diane way to pull up my trunks off. She made herself naked as well before she climbed on top of my intemperately cock.

As we began, I heard another orgasmic height 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 overt and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was trick immediately.

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

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

It only takes a instant before I hear lavatory saying hullo. He just stands at the entrance to the TV elbow room watching his girlfriend riding my dick.

"St. John the Apostle, why don't you get naked and fall in us ?"I ask.

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

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

lavatory says to me,"Sir, Diane told me that she was coming over here to shove off you to get Marcus a job. And, now here you are fucking my girlfriend. What am I supposed to intend ?"

I stop licking Darleen much to her chagrin."John, Diane did total 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. business organisation is line and playday is playtime. I thought we had that treatment 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 bulge calling you Daddy. What the screw ?"John says in a confused voice.

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

"whoremonger. Diane thought the Sami as you that I'm giving out jobs for sex. That couldn't be further from the verity. 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 take in 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 call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a team up lede. That's a great measure ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me papa, because she said that I've been more of a Father of the Church to her in the few month that we've known each former versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her fraught, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

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

I close my heart for a moment, thinking to myself ‘ stupefied, pudding head, stupid ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled tone on her brass until John sheds his trouser and she sees his huge cock rock hard. She nearly pushing me off the couch trying to get over to John.

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

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

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

"Yes, babe doll, I do have intercourse. Just be honorable to whoremonger. He's trying his best to be a good boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her head word into my thorax as she keeps riding my cock. She is continually squeezing my cock with her velvety smooth snatch muscles. I feel wave after wave rolling though her new body.

"OH pappa, I LOVE WHEN YOU screwing ME., I'M YOUR strumpet, brand ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can hand. I feel her uterine cervix touch the tip of my bellying head. This sensation makes me strive 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 twain of sass on the book binding of my neck. My brain is in a blur now, so I must look until I regain my grass.

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

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

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure the aloud smack of his formal hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a sexual orgasmic hysteria. Darleen had indeed only gotten better with metre. I see copious amounts of travail forming on Saint John's brow and neck.

Diane, still on my cock, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was envious of what Saint John the Apostle was doing to Darleen, or worried that John would appear to someone former than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get lav to that sexual frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so unseasoned, and still learning about life sentence she's occasionally knotty to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her peak,"FUCK ME stud. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK deep inside OF ME. brand ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

Listening to Darleen made me blank out for a moment that there was person else kissing my neck from behind me.

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

Not the instance.

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

I pull her Down to me, kissing her passionately as we hear John the Divine denote his orgasmic pinnacle.

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

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

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

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

It doesn't take long before Jennifer is defenseless and kissing Diane, her supporter. She is standing future to us. She pulls Diane's brass into her breast. I reach out and put two fingers inside of Jennifer. Her snatch is sopping wet already. I'm guess that the drive 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 next to me on the couch rubbing my chest with her voiced delicate hands. Jill begins kissing whoremaster as he keeps his large cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one long moan.

Marcus on the other manus doesn't seem to get it on what to do. I direct him to buss Darleen and put his cock into her mouth.

He obliges.

Dakota whispering in my ear,"You still love me right Daddy ?"

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

I see Marcus and Darleen's principal centering around to look at me. I close my eyes for a bit telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should bear been the one to harbinger that, not me.

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

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

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

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

"Daddy, everyone knows you and I have made a baby. I've not been keeping this a confidential. 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.

"daddy, it's my turn to tell you a underground. Want to fuck it ?"She asks with her devilishly grin.

"Of course."

"I think that Tina is going after Roger. She's referred about him all week. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to crap a play 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 matter, but she is idle set on trying not to let down you any further."Dakota explains to me in a sobering tone.

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her supple little wooden leg around my vertebral column, wraps her weaponry around my neck and lean in for a very erotic kiss between two lovers.

"pa, 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 crappy buff 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 sum in her eyes.

"Darling, you do not receive 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 daddy. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the kiss for various minutes. Our mouths parting slightly to tolerate our natural language to do the dance of love.

My rooster begins to bring up. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my body going every time. She reaches down pulling my cock to her sex entry."Daddy, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her pile on the couch. My putz is positioned at her entrance. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle push. Grasping her ankles, I put her foundation over my articulatio humeri allowing me better admittance to her womanhood. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, DADDY, YOU FILL ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE departure TO BE A GREAT papa. I LOVE YOU SO practically, YOU DON'T even KNOW."She says to me. I push myself as deep into her as possible.

It in only a few thrusting into her before I feel my own consistence alerting of the impending orgasm.

I thrust as deep into her as I can bear on saying,"DARLING, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING interior OF YOU right hand NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"

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

We stay like that for various minute as we both try and regain our composure.

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

I say to Jill,"Is Saint John the Apostle 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 sword lily you joined us in here."I say to my gorgeous wife.

"Dakota, if you don't mind, I would like to fuck my wonderful hubby."She says with a grin on her face.

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

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her stage wide-cut apart. I step between them putting my still hard cock at her entrance. I push directly into her my intact length. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

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

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

It doesn't fill very long for Jill to pass an coming. I feel her squirting her cleaning woman juice on my second joint. I smell her sex. I am deeply in love with her.

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

I take the earphone. Jill unplugs herself from my tool to read the text.

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

I see the wheel in Jill's head turning. She's trying to suppose back to a Hispanic guy she had sex with. Tina's issue on the other bridge player, made me consider of the two Italian guy who raped her at Sasha's doing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The bacchanalia in the TV room continues to ramp on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the unharmed lust of the flesh going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's look 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 order her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will palpate even worse than she already does. I told you Daddy, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her point in understanding saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one fellowship, that's what a family does come together during tough time. However, Dakota is ripe. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all still get laid her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

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

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the side by side dawn, I felt like a railroad train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed mates to find Darleen on one side and Jill on the other side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a yoke of underdrawers and left the schoolmaster bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The bread and butter room couch was empty. I found her defenseless body on the TV elbow room couch. I picked up a blanket from our TV room press and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to draw in me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouth."Last dark was wonderful Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the meter. I only get you occasionally."She says in her aphrodisiac voice.

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

"well of course I mean that. Why do you ask ?"She says to me.

"Because I may suffer 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 menage that you and Saint John the Apostle could impress into if you want to. Or, if you want to see John the Evangelist senesce even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a home up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dishes, grocery shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be tremendous for his development. Hell, maybe even Diane could move in and restrain him under control as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

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

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the hall to the captain sleeping accommodation, pulling out clean apparel to put on after my exhibitioner. I also grab my cell headphone. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to rouse her.

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

I use my earphone to call broker Fernandez to make sure he will be at the closing at Mark's billet. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and stance a duet of other agents in another office waiting for his signaling. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the privy and start showering. I hurry through the shower bath as quickly as potential. I hear the bathroom door clear, then my exhibitioner room access open and see a beautiful bare Jennifer joining me in the shower.

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

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

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

We take a rather nimble rain shower. I get out first and she is just present moment 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 master bedroom to get dressed. I put on long dress falling off, a Cuban expressive style shirt, belt, socks and dress place. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and psyche back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the living room putting step-in on. Zipping up her annulus and tucking in her shirt. She puts the cad on that she shed when she got here concluding 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 trauma way. Not that I want Jennifer to be in harm's way, but with Jill and Dakota being meaning I don't want to risk it at all.

I see Fred extract up with a mid-size limo with all black window. I grasp Jennifer's hand and drumhead out the room access. Fred has the back door candid and waiting for us.

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

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

"It's 28,000 lame feet. 20 bedchamber and 31 bathrooms. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an offer for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the ending and not send out their lawyer or sound representative. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

"Wait, you're telling me you got a 188-million-dollar property for about 25 centime on the dollar ? Who are these idiots ?"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 fund for them.

We arrive at the kraft building about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this building. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. practically expert. I stop at the security measure desk and ask if a twosome of Russian guy wire have arrived for Mark Newberg's office yet ? He tells me no. I ask him not to say anything because I didn't want anyone to 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 flooring. She turns around in social movement of me and buss me. I put my arms around her and buss her back.

The bell ding for our floor. We break from the kiss.

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

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a woman to take our receptionist place. They are scattered around to count like a normal function. Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference room. I called the brothers and checked with them to take in surely that they will be here at 1pm or the deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the documents due to the luxuriously amount of money changing hands. They said they would be here with their attorney. The brother's name calling 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 prominent guys get off the elevator. Both bozo have similarity. They stride into the situation requesting to see home run Newberg.

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

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

"Well, gentleman, this is David Greene, the man buying your property."German mark 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 know my married woman's name is Jill.

crisscross ushers us into a league room where Horowitz and Fernandez are already waiting. The brothers ask who are these guys.

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

marking offers coffee, piddle, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer grok my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a flat face.

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

He returns with an attractive immature gentlewoman, maybe mid-30's and introduces her as the notary. He calls her Donna Joseph Smith. I think to myself, courteous generic wine name.

Mark has quite a flock of papers. He begins by handing each of us new pen to sign with. He hands the crony several paperclipped papers that have the red tag end that say, ‘ preindication here ’. He marked the Russian blot with red tabs and my parting in green pill. Of form, the notary's point were highlighted in yellow tabs.

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

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

The brothers rip open the envelope and perpetrate out the check.

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

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

Suddenly the league room door binge candid and various FBI officers rush in with their pistol already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the paries and standpoint in presence of her acting as a shield to protect her.

The buddy stupidly take a swing at a duo of the officers who bounce their header off the group discussion room table. exceptional agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the agent in charge of the FBI. Our other particular invitee, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. fortune of guns drawn, none by the Petrovosky comrade though. They did have weapon, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

Once they were in turnup, 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 for about 30 eld only to go to California prison for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to rend some shadowy shit 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 surreptitious business concern. The transcription studio, the chemist's shop grouping, the wash tracks, the limo company, the pornography studio and now even your award household. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some funny diddly-shit. conceive about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat dick or some duncish crony is knocking out your dentition to get a skilful blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

agent Fernandez walks back in and hands me an gasbag saying,"I really didn't think you could pull this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will fill up a lot of open 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 solid time.

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

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

I open the envelope. I pull out the check. Pay to the edict of David Henry Graham Greene One Million Dollars. On an FBI embossed check.

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

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

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

I am too wired up. I need to settle down and going to see the new family will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the conference room paries kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"Darling, are you for certain you want me to amount live with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

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

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front. The security department guy asks me if my caller is hiring as he has been given his observation that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Johnson's telephone set numeral telling the security guy to name Roger today and tell him that Saint David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

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

The driving force to the new place takes about 45 minutes. We pull into the new home in Beverly Hills.

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

"How big is this fucking thing ?"She asks. I note that the apple of King John using the fucking word didn't fall far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 acres. It has two client household, each one two bedrooms just in case we can't find you a way of your own in the independent firm. Two pond, three kitchens, a service department that family 20 vehicles and a court that holds an extra 30 vehicles. A fully stocked wine cellar, lawn tennis homage, a game elbow room, a video room, an workout way, several bonus rooms, three master suite, 285-degree horizon from inside the dwelling house plus other amenities. Would you care to go inside ?"

"doe Sindee love sex with her Master ?"

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

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

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

I tell her to just feel liberate to explore until her hearts content. I direct Fred to look around also.

I go a unlike focus looking at things making genial note of hand.

I text mug Newberg and ask if he can rive the blue photographic print on the planetary house. I don't want to miss anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar curb from the FBI. My instinct is to hold a party for the agentive role that worked on this causa. I would cater it with heights end cookery, 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 Alfred Hawthorne now and we probably should pass the weekend over at the new place qualification billet, picking bedrooms. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John read over the home where he is currently living. Allowing him to acquire how to necessitate care of himself and what it takes to run a home. She thought it was a wonderful melodic theme all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be well-chosen for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

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

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

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

"Well, you if you're one the fare. But if you mean intellectual nourishment, how about a squeamish steak ? other than you I haven't put any nitty-gritty in my mouth for a yoke of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

I call Jill and ask the same question. She really didn't have an answer. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the finally meter we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would gather them at the Saami 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 phone 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.

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

"Roger, it's perfectly finely. How did cobbler's last nighttime go ? Did you see any condos that interested you ?"I ask trying to blockade myself from asking the obvious question.

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interested in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really squeamish neighborhood. right schooling, shopping nearby, well-situated commute to our office. The second one is a third-floor turning point whole. Stunning survey. Three bedrooms. Again, terrific neighborhood, nice schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the foremost one."Roger explains.

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

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

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

"I think that would be a FABULOUS thought. It really helps solve several things for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's pitch black, so your female parent will O.K.. She's a outstanding supporter to Jill. And……I think that you and her would make a great couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

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

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

"That's grand Roger. I am so very happy for you and Tina. By the way, your Friend factor Fernandez was a huge hit today. You should promise him. He has a smashing story for you about the Petrovosky brother. They were taken down today."

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a distich of years now. That's bully to hear. I'll call Jose right 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 trend, were right again !

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

I sit back resting my fountainhead on the rachis of the posterior. Jennifer leans into me putting her foreland on my dresser, caressing my neck and ear.

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

The drive is only a few more second until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front of the entrance room access. He gets out opening the door for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

Suddenly, I'm not sure how many people are coming. I think to myself, 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 have one available in about 15-20 minutes. I ask if we could expect in the bar, she tells us that would be delicately and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to tell us when our board is ready.

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

"What would you like to drink in ?"

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

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

The bartender hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry daiquiri and one ice water system with no maize please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

I get a textbook from Dave Burgundy. It reads : Darleen called out today. Thanx a solid f-ing bunch.

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

"I'm still wired up about today. First, we have an unbelievable Nox of fabulous sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI put-down. Only to end up at your new home, that you invite me to come hot in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really love how to record a woman a majuscule metre. I've never had such an energise 24 hours."She says to me as the guy side by side to her hears region of the conversation and smiles.

She leans in and says in my ear,"You may need Thomas More of that pineapple plant juice if you let me subsist with you."

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

Just as our drinks arrived, I feel a dyad of soft delicate manpower covering my face.

"Guess who Daddy ?"

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

The vibrating coaster bombination and lightness up. I grab our drinks and assure everyone our table is gear up. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime momentary Petrovosky comrade were apprehended by the FBI today with the assist from David K, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a picture of me on he TV. The guy in the next chairman knocks his beer over seeing me future 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 join us for dinner, him and his Edgar Albert Guest. He says he is there alone. He's in town on business and would really apprise joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the bartender giving her a big tip.

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

The air hostess leads us to the table. It's a with child rung board. I hold out a hot seat for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a can next to her. I see trick holding a president 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 order beverage or starter. I order 3 orderliness of the coconut prawn, knowing that Saint John and Diane will banquet on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this prison term. I also ordered two large order of the cheesy fry with extra Francis Bacon and extra spicy tiger sauce for the mesa. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the Edgar Albert Guest verification rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

His first head 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 seem a bit odd her calling you Daddy then kissing you like you two were dating."He says.

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

"Daddy, does that have in mind we can ring you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a diabolic smile.

Everyone at the mesa erupts with laughter.

I feel two mitt on my thighs. One from Jill, the other from Jennifer.

"Saint David, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm mike booker. I am a rep for a euphony recording label, I'm usually based out of capital of Georgia, but my recording label wants me to motivate to the Rebecca West coast since the real medicine scene is here. However, I'm not for certain. It's so nice here, no humidness like in capital of Georgia, but the traffic here is unbelievable."Mike says to me.

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

"microphone, do you wish what you do ?"I ask.

Jill sees the roulette wheel turning in my head.

"Well, kind of. I miss being a phonograph recording manufacturer. I produced various artists, but when the new ship's company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting tuner stations getting them to play our record more…. oh wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."microphone explains

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

"Probably not, you don't strike me as the alternative medicine nor the hip-hop type."

"Well, I really revel Andy Black, Nelly, Bad Hugo Wolf, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy Negroid and Bad savage. I'm also supposed to work with Disturbed. They want to cover a Song dynasty you've probably never heard of, The sound of silence."He says

"The old Herbert A. Simon and Garfunkel song from the 70's"I say clearly storm the hell out of him.

"Damn, maybe you need to get into the recording business. Not many people have this all-encompassing noesis of music."microphone 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 producer and take in it successful. Do you hump anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

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

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

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

The mesa is silent. business enterprise is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

"microphone, initiatory question : How much do you name ? Second question : Are you under contract ? tierce doubtfulness : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industriousness. $ 45.000 a year plus a bonus if I sign a new artist. To answer your second question, no I'm not under contract bridge. Thirdly, I've been in the music business for over a decade."mike says to me.

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

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

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

"well, damn. How am I supposed to compete with that type of money ? A guy with over a 10 of experience, who has produced stuff and nonsense for Andy pitch blackness, Bad Wolves, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed."I say to him.

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

I see lav whispering into Diane's ear.

"fountainhead, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your contacts to get the studio to suit one of the best and easiest studios 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 fellowship will pay to move you out here and we will provide you with a low interest loanword on your home here."I say to Mike.

The whole table is silent. John is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thighs. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

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

"microphone, I'm CEO of a very large corporation. My job is to generator out the best people to connect our company and make it great again. I know from experience that if you want great multitude, you must pay top calibre wages to tempt them. People just want to know that what they do for a ship's company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to expiry while the corporation makes zillion off their backbreaking work."I explain.

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

"Sure, take all the clip 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 electric current salary, full phase of the moon welfare package, plus a low interest group loan to act out here.

"David, IF you are serious, I'm willing to take a prospect and come work for you."microphone says smiling.

can begins clapping as does the relaxation of the table.

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

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

"Well no mike, usually I take them to a Lady Gaga concert, have her plosive speech sound by an say hi to everyone and look out an incredible show from the suite."I say seeing John, Diane and Marcus'heart get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a smashing time we had. The beginning of our journey that has ended up with us here having dinner together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

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

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

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

"Maybe side by side prison term, but you have to be a good girl my dear."

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

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

Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a hired hand 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 midsection of the dining room."Jen says to me.

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

Our dinners arrive. Everyone digs right in. Dinner is delicious.

As the dinner is winding down, I pass my business card over to Mike. I write my personal jail cell sound phone number on the back.

"I would like you to start for me in two workweek. We'll be out of town for nearly of next week on the eastern United States coast plus this gives you some sentence to resign from your current job leaving them on well terms."I say to Mike.

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

"Jill honey, are you alright ?"

"Not really. I have sight 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 entrance by a managing director. She explains that we have a sick pregnant woman and we need to pay our throwaway and bequeath quickly. He prints the beak out, she hands him her collective Curb, signs the invoice and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the other limo.

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

I tell Fred that we need to go to the skinny infirmary as quickly as possible. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday night traffic heading towards the airless 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 yellow lights.

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

Fred holds his hand out to help Jill out of the limousine. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the protection guard that we have a pregnant woman with knockout stomach painful sensation. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the exam room, Jill gets on the test table very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her breathing is unforesightful 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 married woman is 14 weeks fraught, she's having incredible stomach infliction. We phoned her doctor, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of desperation in my voice.

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

She begins to line vital signs. Blood pressure, heartbeat ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and heart rhythms.

She heads out of the exam room calling for mortal. She returns momentarily with individual who appears to be a Doctor of the Church. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His idiom is very thick Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the Lapplander pace that I just saw Becky accomplish.

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

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

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

"Saint David, her body is rejecting the child. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to birth to perform an emergency brake caesarian delivery to dispatch the baby. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will pack at least two hours. You should probably go home base. 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 wait room."I tell her.

"Ok, that's alright. I'll take full upkeep of her David."She says to me, giving me a candy kiss on the cheek.

I see the orderly pushing Jill out of the exam room. I stop them for a moment, Jill is in obvious pain. I lean down and kiss her telling her how lots I love her. The orderly pushes 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 complete space. I have no idea what to do.

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

Although the walk was probably only a match of second, it seemed to be an hr long in a labyrinth with no end in sight.

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

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

She comes back to our put off setting a cup of succus in battlefront of me. She takes her own coffee the condiment board to get pick and clams. When she returns, Jennifer does the same thing with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

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

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

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

I heard Dakota's phone buzz.

She took the claim. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to satisfy her in the operative consult area. She gave Dakota a way routine to be capable to find the room.

Dakota got me up, took my manus 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 pensive aspect on her face.

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

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

"David. Jill lost the baby. Her consistence rejected it and it tried to expel it all by itself. We were able to take out the baby from her. The infant had already died inside her and the consistency just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under mastery. We ended up giving her several social unit of blood just to stabilise her. She's OK right now. We've induced a coma to give up her body to begin healing itself. I expect we'll aim her out of the coma on Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at least a workweek. So maybe, just maybe by next Sunday she will be able to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

Dakota takes my manus and leads me out of the elbow room and to the ER entrance. Jennifer follows along with us. I feel like this is happening to soul else. This is so surrealistic.

I get out of doors. Fred is waiting there for us with the door unfastened. He says something, but I have no idea what it is.

Fred gets back in the limo and head out.

I don't really think of the drive home. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the doorway for us to exit the vehicle.

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota orbit into my pants sack, I'm not sure why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the intact amount to Fred who begins to say that it's too much. She dismisses him and takes me inside.

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

We enter the household. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hall. I shed my clothes and mounting into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the binge. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the doorway, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the cover song up to my neck hoping sleep will do soon.

My eyes open during the night. I feel someone in bed with me. I turn over to get Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very happy she is there. I put my coat of arms around her and pull her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.

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

I drift back off to sleep.

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

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 bathroom to do my good morning rituals.

I put a span of basketball game shorts on and a white tee shirt. I head out of the chamber and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the calls that I need to make.

I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and head back down the antechamber to the bedroom. I push the threshold out-of-doors on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's door spread and see lav and Diane.

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

I go back down the hallway to get my phone. Dakota meets me at the room access 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 only one I can't seem to find."I say

"I sent her home via Fred last night. She didn't feel well-off quiescency here when you were such a wreck live 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 slide trip until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"papa don't do that. call up them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the hospital last night and had emergency operation. Tell them that she's in a comatoseness. However, let them propose that you cancel the E coast trip until she is better. It will urinate them sense better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. Trust me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to suggest that you reschedule the head trip for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV elbow room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having parking brake surgery. Losing lots of bloodline. Falling into a comma butterfly. Bob hands the telephone to Melanie. I must tell her the unscathed taradiddle again. She says to ride out dwelling, take care of Jill and not to worry. We can do the E coast head trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

Dakota puts her arms around my cervix and places her brain on my bureau. We just sit there for a long while like that.

At some point, I had drifted off to catch some Z's. I woke when I heard Dakota's earphone buzzing.

She was getting a schoolbook from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, life-sustaining house good. more than later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to pee any sound. They are quietly putting horseshoe 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 capture a cab home."John says.

"I've got a dependable melodic theme. 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 sofa drift to her bedroom to switch clothes.

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

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

I guess I was too aloud 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 long were you going to sleep ?"I rhetorically ask her.

She just smile at me and pours herself a cup of coffee. She heads back down the hallway to wake Marcus.

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

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

I get out of the shower, dress, grab the new family keys, my wallet, my prison cell phone, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

As Fred arrives with the limo, 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 nighttime telling me it was too much.

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

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

whoremonger asked,"Are you really going to call this place ‘ The Commune'?"

"Absolutely ! Oh, and by the way, I have asked your Mom to actuate in with us."I said as I watched John's eyes spring up great. He never saw that one coming, I thought to myself.

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her young brain begin to call on thinking about how maybe she might be able to move in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done mickle of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a line Captain James Cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift number one wood, a truck loader, a car automobile mechanic, and my last job was working at the slate authority for the staple fibre center. However, that was too inconsistent. Some workweek there was an event every night, other weeks nothing. I couldn't survive on basically one hebdomad pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

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

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd love Mom. She's just your type. She's a maverick. Speaks her brain. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her sass. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nanny at a surgical post that does shaping operating room. Mostly boob jobs 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 shout center field where King John works. I wouldn't thinker trying to do that, if you're bequeath to take a opportunity on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to drive a luck on you. You've done zilch that warrant me to surmise you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with John at our Pasadena yell nerve center. trick will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top client Service citizenry, so learning from him would be beneficial for you."I say.

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

The driving force seems brusk, 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 give for everyone to mob out.

"Fuck me !"Saint John the Apostle said without thinking.

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

can asks,"Just how fucking big is this property ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"Well, its 28,000 second power feet. 20 sleeping accommodation, 31 bathrooms. 3 Master suites. 3 kitchens, plot way, film room. 3 TV way, a wine-colored basement, tennis court, two pools, 20 car garages with an additional 30 places for vehicle in the courtyard. Two pool planetary house, each one being a two-bedroom household and the whole matter sits on 30 acres of Edwin Herbert Land. And here's the expert theatrical role, it was on the market place for $ 188million and we got it for free in the Happee, Happy limousine acquisition.

"No piece of ass Way !"John said completely floored.

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

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

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

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

Jennifer begins by telling everyone our FBI escapade the previous day.

Jennifer begins,"bathroom, you should have seen David. He pushed me into a niche and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian chum. About 20 FBI agents crashed the league elbow room room access and they took down the motherfucker brothers, but David here was my Hero, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

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

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

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

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

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

I text soft touch Newberg to let him do it that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last night and our East coast head trip is on grasp for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets intimately soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

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

"Well, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in respective years. He used to work with me on the city PD. He got caught having an amour with our Captain's married woman after his divorcement and he made Reggie's lifespan miserable, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than keep on being the police chief's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

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

"Unfortunately, those wages are for gird security department. Without a carry permission it usually is in the 10-11-dollar range."He explains.

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

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

"Hell NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry types, heavy drinkers, hung over people, old men who can't walk or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to build a squad that can take care of multitude, stay fresh them safe, and nearly of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for early Police or Law Enforcement officers, or flow commissioned security sentry duty. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top masses to apply. We ask for their background and list that we will be doing a rich background check, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem more to what you have in creative thinker ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really help move things along. I'm worried that we are just tempting fate without a security detail to protect our assets."

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

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

"It's a prospicient level, but Jill lost the baby last Night at dinner party. They performed emergency surgery. She's in a coma. We just have to hold off and see how thing go."I say to him feeling my eyes begin to displume up.

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

"I'm glad you said that. please rent tending of my ebony girl, Tina."

"Of trend, David."

We end the call.

Dakota comes bouncing out and grabs my arm saying,"C'mon Daddy, 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 minor at Christmas.

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the house to one of the expectant headmaster suites. The room is enormous. I see a private bath that has a expectant shower stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A triple vanity sink equipped with a large mirror with spark light bulb around it. The room itself is without furniture but it is painted a illumine shade of pink ( I'm not storm that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in closets. She opens the pall, the blinds, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the outside windowpane have an electric rollup security system feature film to secure the room from storms, conditions, and igniter. There is both an electric car factor as well as a manual methamphetamine in meter of no power. I grab her by the shank 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 deal and leads me succeeding door.

"dad, I want this one to be your room. Right next to mine. It is the gravid of the master suites. It's nearly double the size of it of my room, plus it also has an even skillful opinion than my elbow room has. Your room has nearly an full view of the outside as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a Benny Hill, we overlook everything ? Oh daddy, please narrate me that you'll take this room, please, please, please."

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

‘ Yeah, I know, but papa, this will be enceinte. You'll be aright close when I have our baby."

I kiss her and watch out her precious ass swinging as she bounces out of ‘ my master bedroom ’.

I hear Jennifer calling for me. I shout out where I am. It takes her a couple of present moment to turn up 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 sweet playtime in here, if I'm invited."She says with a devilish smile plastered on her case. I know she knows how I feel about her.

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

"Yep, right down the hallway from a kitchen. It has a buck private bathroom and a view of the pool area. Will you come see it and open me your OK that I can stimulate it ?"

"favorite, 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,"Master, you know I'm yours whenever you want me."Kissing me on the sass with her blazonry tightly around my waist.

She takes me by the hand walking me through the snarl of this rest home to see her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The view is stunning. The play of the Light off the kitty is amazing. In my psyche, I already see her sunbathing naked making my rooster hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL women want, a vast walk-in closet equipped with a magniloquent stack of deep drawers for secret item like bra, scanty, sexy lingerie and the such. She also shows me a threshold that opens inside of her closet to harbour a farther W.C. for just her shoe. I'm a bit worried now. A loo, inside a closet for just shoes, What the hell ? I think to myself.

"Master, will you please be the first gear to charter me in my 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 form of playing. I hope you understand. But I do promise that when it happens, I will take you right here before anyone else."I say kissing her gently on the lips.

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

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

John comes into this room.

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

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

"I think you need to arrive see this."He says as he leaves the room in a look sharp pace

I follow him. We again, waver our way through the maze of this home. He takes me outside around one of the pools over to a pool family. He knocks and then just walks inside.

"David, let me innovate Desiree and her Twin sister Domonique. They are ladies going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip Productions, he says to me with the biggest smiling that I've ever seen John have on his typeface. I also see his short pants sporting a huge tent.

I just shake my head thought : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be good for Diane at all'two aspiring smut actresses living in the pool house. Fuck, we'll never get rid of toilet. I think to myself.

I decide to introduce myself,"Hello Lady. I'm David Greene. The new owner of this property."

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

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

One of them, I'm not for certain which one, gets up off the lounge and walkway over to the parry where both of their purse are laying. She reaches inside each bag and removes two solidification of keys.

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the jobs a tulip output. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A thousand bucks for an afternoon of blowing lashings of men. Some on moving-picture show, some just part of the crowd, some just whom she brought over."

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

My head is reeling now. Only Saint John could seed out two smut lead in my own menage. I take the keys from them and head outside calling John Lackland to make out along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blond women.

"John !"I bark.

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

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

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

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

I take all the samara off the halo except for the single that look like car keys. I leave them with just one door key between them, noting to myself that the door locks are being changed Monday.

In my head, I'm already making a list 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 fire her ?"One of them asks me.

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

They both just stand there stunned.

"Lady, right now, zip will change. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to detain here until we figure things out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult video done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the consortium house, the one I'm going to call the porn house, not the pool house, in award of our live-in guests.

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

"John, go find Diane and see what she needs. St. John, I hope I don't need to order you to proceed your mouthpiece shut about our pool planetary house Guest till I figure what to do with them."I tell him worried about Diane.

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

I follow the sounds of Dakota's vox. 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 mo of searching, I find a small staircase that leads downstairs to a dark, dimly lit room.

It's the wine cellar. I am stunned. There must be K of bottles of wine-coloured, maybe even tens of one thousand of bottles.

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

"Over here pop. Wait until you see what I have found."

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

"Look Daddy. It's me !"

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

I just smile.

"pa, there must be hundreds of these bottles. Can we occupy a few rest home ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smile, knowing that I'll not order her no.

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

I pick up a hale compositor's case that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is open and condition to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the case to carry it back towards the stair, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow staircase with a box of 12 bottles of vino is a bit more cumbersome than I remember, but I get it done none the to a lesser extent. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the main storey to the sign. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same plaza that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

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 erotica. Apparently, Tulip productions occurs right here in my home.

Diane doesn't expression mad, so I'm pretty sure she doesn't know about our porn house Edgar Albert Guest just yet.

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

taking my hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a stairway that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red pied door. She turns the knob and swings it out-of-doors for me to see.

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

Inside of this way, laid a full BDSM donjon. Equipped with various sexual toys mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three John Cage for the great unwashed, two standing and one small box style on the floor. There's a hybrid, a large wooden X, several shackles and turnup laying on tables. There's another mesa with straps laying loosely on the tabular array. For some understanding, I notice the ceiling. Large smutty sound-proofing ceiling tile. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the screaming of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my promontory, I feel that this elbow room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

I just throw off 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 often into all that with my history on the study 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 shut up for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at diverse rooms. Game room with what appears to be an unbelievable electronic frame-up. On the wall a 95"flat riddle tv hangs. I see a Satyendra Nath Bose sound system. I see several gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a icebox, a sink, countertop, microwave oven and to my surprise a soda machine and chip hawking machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get Saint John the Apostle out of this house. Maybe I should just submit myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shivers down my back.

CHAPTER 7

As Dakota and I head back down the steps, Darleen follows close behind. Darleen is talking to me but I'm not listening. My question is international mile away.

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

Dakota pokes me in the costa saying,"You said last night to hollo you shithead."She says giggling.

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

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

"No, not really. This hale position is just one surprise after another. I have a list in my school principal on things that need to happen right away, like door curl and protection password being changed. racy prints acquired, so we don't misfire anything. piece of furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and lots and lots of shopping to decorate 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 speak with me privately.

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

"What's the problem ?"I ask.

"pa, 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 arms 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 morning. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with tears in her eyes.

"No affair whose baby it is, you'll be a marvellous Mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no affair what. If it's St. John the Apostle's, then I'll still love you and the infant and encourage Gospel According to John to be a goodness daddy."I tell her.

"See, that's what I love about you. You take such good charge of me. I should innovate you to my female parent. You and her would have a good time."She says making me believe, oh yeah, I need more than to join the commune.

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

"pa, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the door and fountainhead out.

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

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

I carry the wine case towards what I believe to be the front room access. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the quoin of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the pond. I just keep open walking summoning John to help me. He hurries over to me. I hand him the case of vino asking him to exact 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 group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key doughnut from Darleen and locks up the front door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred straits for abode. I call mark Newberg.

"Hey David, what can I do for our TV hero ?"He asks.

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found matter about this sign that I need to change right away. Also, is ADT still the best alarm clock company in the LA area ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the clientele 50+ geezerhood. He's second coevals and does act upon that keeps mass out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current best, but like cell phone carrier wave they change all the time. It's the service of process that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and photographic camera workplace. Knowing your lifestyle, you may want to be selective on your tv camera placement and auditory sensation mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please call Jay's for me. I would like him to change every lock chamber in the all house. I've already seen some chance that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

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

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

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's phone buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. Vital signal are lots better. Should bring her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

She shows me the schoolbook which makes me grin and much more relieved.

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

In my judgement, I see her as a beautiful little bird fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these huge situation building, we rename them to unequalled birds of Frederick North America. My psyche begins to list : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / cardinal number ( Phoenix ) / blueing Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. 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 construction that would gain it easily to identify any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the kraft paper building Mon morning. volunteer them 65 % of what you thought that they would consider 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 short term allot up to 20 million. Let's get this ball wheeling. Also, start looking around for former buildings to consider."

Both Jennifer and Diane are smiling. Work is now going to get loony, 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 Saint John hungry ? I think I could go for Fred's Italian station again if anyone is interested."

I get a unanimous correspondence. John asks Fred to contain us to his Italian restaurant. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

Please leave me a comment ( undecomposed or bad ) so I may continue to craft my stories for as many as potential to enjoy. thank you all for the persist in reading……PABLO DIABLO .