The Chauffeur ( # 52 ) Time to Reset

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

It felt odd when I opened my eyes on Jan 2nd. All the ladies and I spent the full night on the tack, and comforters, and pillows in the TV way. We played with each other, we loved each other, and we essentially had a wonderful loving time.

It had been quite a piece for all of us to get together and run as one group. I'm not quite sure as shooting when it happened, but St. John and Diane joined the party as well.

Jennifer, Donna, and Paula all played with each early and with me. It was delightful to sense their bodies on mine. We spent mint of sentence on the sheets, comforters, and pillows. Sharon, BJ, and Danni also participated in loving each other and then included me. As the dark progressed, Jill and Dakota played with each early before dragging my banal ass into the mix.

One matter that I noticed was when Jill and Dakota began to act with me, it seems as if all the early ladies left me alone for them. I don't know that was particularly true, but it's kind of felt that way. When Jill and Dakota played with me, it ended with them all snuggled up onto my chest. I truly have sex my women and they are the peak of my life history.

As I was playing with all the Lady, Ronda kept popping into my brainiac. I worried about her and how this ex-boyfriend wormed his way into her pants with a bottleful of wine and charming musings. However, she told me that he was still the ass that he has always been. Only looking out for his own wants and not caring one piffling bit about her needs and wants. I know that I made the right decisiveness to put her on hold until the evidence shows that she was not pregnant by this ass, nor did he devolve any venereal disease to her.

The morning was met with the usual, the chefs making breakfast. I stumbled all the way to the bedroom to put on a pair of shorts and my usual Andrew D. White tee shirt. Dakota and Jill both followed me so they could get dressed as well.

Most of the ladies headed to their chamber to garnish when Bobby and Sammy began making food for everyone to have for breakfast. I'm sure in the chef's headland, they were felicitous seeing all the nakedness roaming around the house.

Before trick stumbled to their bedroom, he stood at the ingress to the kitchen and asked if he could have a distich of fried egg sandwiches. Once he made his order, he took Diane by the hired man and they went to their bedroom.

As the two ladies were getting dressed, I asked them both about their feeling for Dr. Ronda.

Jill, of course of action, being a Marine and a costly friend to Ronda, defended her. She again reverberated what I was already believing, that she just let her guard down and he became the self-seeker and took full advantage. Jill told me that she was going to call her today and check on her. I went over to Jill and kissed her for looking out for her friend and me.

Dakota, on the other side of the par, took the location that she has a history with this fucker, and she should have done a better job in defending herself from this snake in the grass. It was Dakota's position that she never should ingest had even one glass from this fucker. I certainly could interpret Dakota's position on the matter. She even went on to say that she would rather I get Tina pregnant than Ronda. However, I didn't think that sat very well with Jill.

As the three of us were finished getting dressed, Jill took us by the helping hand and dragged us down the hall to the kitchen. She was truly thirsty asking Sammy if there were any of the scrumptious rib still available. He laughed and told her we still had various entire wheel of ribs, she only needed to tell him how many ribs that she wanted. She chose one entire rack with a second one on standby. I guess being pregnant was now affecting her hunger.

When the three of us got back to the kitchen, Sammy had made me a couple of deep-fried egg sandwiches. While St. John the Apostle told him that he wanted fried egg sandwiches, Sammy thought that I would love a couple of them as well. He was right ; however, he made some fried spud to go along with the sandwiches. They used one of the fryers to make the French-fried potatoes.

Dakota went out to the TV room and gathered up all the flat solid and blankets, and pacifier. Jill started collecting pillows taking them back to the dissimilar bedrooms. We knew that Patrick's cleaning help would be here about 9:30 am as they have usually been.

In my headway, the NYE party was less than stellar. Oh, it might have been terrific for the child that showed up, but for me and our kin, not so much. It was highlighted by my son showing up and making himself such an ass that the closed book Service 6 hogtied him and carried him out of the house. In my forefront, I felt two emotions. First, he got what he deserved for acting like an ass. Second, he did try to state me that his Mother, my ex, had passed away and maybe that is the way he grieves.

As everyone came back to the kitchen, Bobby and Sammy were asking everyone what they wanted for breakfast. toilet and Diane showed up with John looking for a yoke of the deep-fried egg sandwiches. I teased him by telling him that I confiscated his breakfast. At number 1, he looked a bit dazed, then he saw more fried egg sandwiches on the comeback. I just chuckled at him. Diane asked if she could get a single scrambled egg as she wasn't intuitive feeling well at all. I looked at her and to me, she didn't look like the lineage was in her side.

I grabbed my phone out of my drawers and dialed up Dr. Ronda.

"This is Ronda,"she said to me.

"Ronda, this is St. David. can's wife, Diane is feeling out of sorting this forenoon and I must tell you that she looks as if the blood has left her brass entirely. Can I bring her to you somewhere, or will you come here to face at her for me ?"I ask.

"Darling, of course, I'll come there. I'll see you in about 30-40 minute of arc. Will that be OK ?"she asks me.

"That will be fine, thank you, darling,"I said to her.

I was getting a looking at from Dakota for calling Ronda, but I didn't care. It was authoritative to hold Diane looked at and she will do favors for us by coming to the theatre.

This issue with Diane, made me get up and get three bottleful of piss out of the fridge. I handed one to each of the peeress, Diane, Jill, and Dakota. I did see that both Dakota and Jill had cups of deep brown already in their cute niggling hands.

As we all sat at the dining room tabular array, both Bobby and Sammy brought out lots of fried egg sandwiches. Everyone was grabbing at least two sandwiches. He also brought out some of the left-over potato salad, trying to get it used up before it spoils.

As we were all eating, my phone buzzed. It was Ronda. She was at the outer gate and asked to be let in. I got up from the table and poked the necessary buttons to construct the gate undefended. When she was past it, I poked more buttons to make the outer one end. When her car got to the inner gate, I poked the necessity buttons to have that gate open as well. She pulled into the courtyard and parked in presence of one of the service department doors.

She got out and walked confidently to our figurehead door. I opened it and gave her a passionate osculation when she came into the house. I took her by the hand and walked her over to Diane. Ronda took her stethoscope out of her doctor bag and started using it to get some full of life mansion.

John sat rightfulness next to Diane. When Ronda suggested that Diane get checked into the hospital to grant her More fluids. John literally ran upstairs and put an overnight bag together for her. He came sprinting down to aid her to his truck. He gently got Diane up and walked her to the garage. Ronda told him and me that she would foregather them at the exigency way.

Before Ronda went out the front door, she handed me a patch of newspaper publisher. It was the results of a full jury blood test on her. I sat there looking at it. The number 1 thing that I read was that she was NOT pregnant. She also had no STDs of any case. Her blood cholesterin was a smidgin high but not critical. Most of her other vitals in this test showed her to be in great health.

Now, I was excited. Ronda was free and clear of being pregnant and having any venereal infection. In my mind, it was secret plan ON with her now.

I asked Jill if we should head down to the infirmary, she thought that this was one of those here and now to let John be the grownup and me not take the role as his Father. That certainly seems to make gumption, so I texted John to let us know how Diane is doing and if we need to arrive to be with him and her at the hospital. He just used Dakota's text reply ‘ K ’, which made me smile.

John texted me when he and Diane reached the ER. Dr. Ronda was just minute away texting me that she was pulling into the ER and saw King John's motortruck there with him helping Diane out of the truck.

Bobby and Sammy started collecting theme plates and tossing them away. It occurred to me that we spend a unit lot of money on report plates, I thought that maybe I need to discuss this with the chefs sometime soon.

John got Diane to the ER. Dr. Ronda arrived just minutes later. She followed them to the exam elbow room that they were directed towards when they checked in. Ronda had her white coat on and her stethoscope draped over her neck. When she started checking Diane's vitals, she had the suck start an IV for at least one bag of fluids.

John stood out of the way but watched intently as Ronda performed her legerdemain on Diane.

Once the nanny had the IV going and a bag of fluids attached, Ronda was checking other vital signboard. Once everything was tranquil, Ronda had Diane substantiation in and sent to the motherliness ward. John followed behind the bed that Diane was in. He didn't ask any questions. Ronda explained that she was admitting Diane to preserve her on fluids which in turn would continue the baby condom.

St. John the Apostle texted me that Diane was being admitted to the hospital. I wanted to get up and psyche towards the hospital, but Jill kept me grounded telling me to just appease here at the family until he tells me that he needs me down at the hospital.

Jill went to our function and brought down an tremendous amount of paperwork. She decided that we could begin on the stock project. She had a farsighted list of figure that needed to be sent to an accounting firm such as Charles II Schwab or the such. As we were sorting descent to be in piles to be sent to all the financial instauration for all the people that they hold the stock.

We started first by sorting into peck for each of the companies that held ancestry for individuals. I was surprised at how many institutions held stock for people. Jill had us working on the domestic single first. She told us that there are many external fiscal institutions that we will be working on later.

I was thinking Thomas More of a ‘ thank goodness'eating those fried egg sandwiches as the meter flew by. We worked all morning and into an early good afternoon before Sammy interrupted us by offering us grilled cheese sandwiches with Lycopersicon esculentum soup for lunch.

When we stopped for the soup and sandwiches, there seemed to be a corporate sigh of relief.

I checked my earpiece but there was cipher from John.

As we all were eating the delicious soup and grilled cheese sandwiches, I tested Ronda hoping that she would respond. It wasn't but 10 minutes or so, but Ronda responded that Diane was severely dehydrated once again, and she needs at least 4-5 dish of fluid to get her and the child back to safe levels.

I thanked her and ended the text.

I looked around at my family line. All the beautiful adult female that reside with me. Sharon who runs the hawk for me. Jennifer who handles the genuine estate division. Something about having Tina home just felt veracious. Paula running the two limousine caller. Donna working the reservation margin call heart.

As I was finishing my soup, my phone buzzed. It was John updating me on Diane.

The text read : They admitted Diane. They're worried about how dehydrated she was. They have started an IV and have a bag of fluids attached to it. He asks me if it is OK for him to rest at the hospital.

I texted him back that he needs to be there watching over and taking care of Diane. No need to ask me if it is OK for him to stay at the hospital. I didn't get a response from him.

CHAPTER 2

We spent the rest of the day working on Jill's stock project. We had lashings of lot of fund in tons on the dining way table. As we saw Bobby and Sammy begin to crop on dinner, Jill called an end to the day. She had Amy go upstairs to the spot and institute down as many blossom forth box as she could carry.

As she went up to the office staff, Jennifer followed behind her to help bring the boxes down to the dining room table.

Sammy and Bobby decided that we were going to have costa for dinner. They took out three pan of ribs and turned the oven on to heat them up.

"Sammy, did your chef friends enjoy working here the day of the party ?"I asked.

"They sure did, they also wanted me to thank you for increasing their pay,"Sammy says to me.

"Well, they did a enceinte job. Too bad that party turned out to be less than what we anticipated. The kids were all like locust tree. They came, they ate, and they left. I think it may be a patch before we try to hold another company like that,"I say to Sammy.

"well, the chefs are cook for your future party,"Sammy tells me. I smile, because even though the party was a bit of a dud, Now knowing that the chefs are willing to come back in the future crap me happy.

The house was full of those wonderful BBQ ribs. Sammy made a salad for the madam.

I took a president at the kitchen table. I just sat down and stared at the piece of work that Bobby and Sammy were doing. It didn't take long, but I ended up with a darling person sitting in my lap. Of form, it was Dakota, she was just wiggling her ass on me. As Tina tried to take the air by, Dakota pulled her into me hugging us all.

"You know, we all love you and lose you here,"I say to Tina. She smiles at me and kisses me.

"dad, you know that I love you. Right now, I'm focusing on finishing my degree and who knows, maybe you'll even hire me,"she says to me before she leans in and kisses me.

The delicious smell of the costa permeated the whole house. Bobby got out the end of the potato salad so we could eat that up and there would be nothing to spoil.

I knew that the adjacent day everyone went back to work. The office would be undetermined once again. The call center would be back at full electrical capacity. Paula would be having all the limos serviced as many of them are due for their mechanically skillful service. Since the NYE was over, it was time to readjust.

When I went down the vestibule, I saw several stacks of clean laundry sitting on the sleep bed. I picked them up and put them away in the bureau drawers. There was also a stack of clean towels. I moved them to the privy and put them away in the bathroom water closet. Since I was in there, I decided to go ahead and take a shower.

I shed my clothes and stepped into the shower. I turned it on feeling the hot weewee cascade over my body. Suddenly, I felt the cold air from outside the shower kiosk as Dakota opened the door and stepped inside. She put her arms around me and pulled me down to her. We kissed as if we were teenagers once again.

Jokingly, I pushed Dakota's headland underneath the shower brain to get her hairsbreadth all wet. When she came out from underneath the shower bath, she looked more like a drown puppy. She is so beautiful and so very chic. She takes great attention in being my supporter and she truly anticipates all my needs.

As she emerges from the hot water system of the showerhead, I pull her into me to commence shampooing her hair. Once I had that completed, I worked on her eubstance. I soaped it up and rinsed it off. I took keen fear in cleaning her. When I was done with her, she took over cleaning me.

The first-class honours degree thing she did was shampoo my hair, just as I did with her. I took the bar of soap and lathered her up. Once she was completely soaped up, I pushed her underneath the exhibitor head to rinse her off. When she was finally soap absolve, we turned off the urine and stepped out into the common cold air of the bathroom.

I took my sentence drying her cute little delicate body. Once we were done drying each former, she took me by the helping hand, out to the bedroom. She pushed me down onto the kip bed and she, as usual, she climbed in and backed up into me. I kissed her neck and her cute spike. It wasn't long before we both drifted off to sleep.

At some power point, I opened my center having to direct to the bathroom to pee. I noticed that Jill was all snuggled up into me as usual. As I stand there at the toilette doing my business, I begin to think about some of the hoi polloi that have come into my life story. Kitty popped into my head, specifically since I've now bought 6 railcar from her. It dawned on me that we haven't seen nor heard from Nadia and James.

Missy popped into my fountainhead, the one that Sharon and I picked up at Texas longhorn Steak house.

As I finished up peeing, I washed my mitt and headed back to bed. I had to cipher a way to get into bed without waking either Dakota or Jill. I decided to crawl up from the foot of the bed to end up between Jill and Dakota. I turned to face Dakota, as common but wiggled my ass at Jill. I heard an"I love you"from Jill as I was snuggling up into Dakota.

I put an arm around Dakota and pulled her into me tightly. I whispered into her ear how much I loved her. She wiggled her cute ass at me and the three of us drifted back to sleep.

When my center opened once again, I heard the shower already running. In front man of me was Dakota, but I didn't feel Jill behind me. I got up and went into the privy to check on the cascade. When Jill saw me, she waved me into the shower carrel. I stepped into the shower bath and was greeted by a Nice hot blast of body of water. Jill shampooed my haircloth rinsing it a couple of mo later. Once that was done, she began to wash away my trunk. She took care to make sure as shooting that I was clean-living from mind to toe.

As I got all rinsed off, Jill turned the water off and took me back outside into the bathroom to dry me off. We both took a towel and dried each former off. Just as we were throwing the towels into the hamper, Dakota came into the toilet and she frowned that we had already finished our shower. I kissed her and swatted her cunning little ass, which she wiggled at me as she stepped into the shower.

Today was a workday so both Jill and I put on wearing apparel to go to the part. While we were dressing, our cute fiddling Dakota came into our bedchamber to pass to her own bedroom to tog for work.

Once Jill and I were dressed for work, we went down to the kitchen. I decided to have a arena of cereal grass and Jill decided to fall in me also having a roll of cereal. I grabbed the Frosted flake, but Jill took the Froot eyelet box. We both poured a bowl splashed on milk and began to eat.

As we were eating, Sammy was offering the former noblewoman'breakfast. A couple of them asked for eggs, which Sammy and Bobby cooked quickly since we had to all go to work this morning.

I saw Paula and Donna both leave. Jill, Dakota, Jennifer, and Sharon all looked beautiful. I worried about Jennifer not having Diane, but as per my wife's suggestion, I just let John handle things until he needs our help. Both BJ and Danni were dressed wonderfully before we all headed to the office.

I saw one of the Secret Service 6 and asked him if I needed to let them experience when I would be heading to act and if they would be riding with me or following in another vehicle. He told me that as often as possible they would care to experience my docket so they can be after thing. I told him that Jill and I would be heading into the bureau today and for the Libra the Balance of the week.

He told me that usually one of the agents would strike the passenger can up front, thus not disturbing anything I was doing business concern or otherwise. Fred came out of Mom's room ready to drive us. He started the limo that was in our garage and let all the dame plus Jill, Dakota, and me get into the back. Each of the ladies asked how Diane was doing. I told them that I had not heard from Gospel According to John yet this morning.

More and more having the Secret Service 6 made me finger a bit safer and watching them hogtie Michael made me palpate much better about how they handle security. I sent a text to Roger letting him know that I hired all 4 of the hombre he sent me from the Secret service of process, but I also hired two female agent for Jill. He texted back that it was a unspoiled movement on my part.

When we got to the agency, Fred parked the limo on the second floor of the parking garage and let us all out. He then took the limo over to Happy, Happee Limo to get this one serviced.

All the ladies, plus I took the lift up to the top floor. When we got there, it felt as if we hadn't been there in week.

Sharon, of course of study, went straight to her desk. Jennifer went to her desk but to me no Diane had me worrying. BJ followed Jill to her bureau. Danni took over being the receptionist. Dakota came with me to my office. I logged onto my computer. Once again there was more than 300 email waiting for me.

Finally, I caved and called John. He updated me. Diane had a proficient night, they have her on her 8th bag of fluids. John made it a point to say how bad hospital food is and how much he misses Bobby and Sammy. He asked if it would be OK for him to stay at the infirmary and keep an eye on Diane. Once again, I told him that he doesn't need to ask me, he's taking tutelage of his family.

Once we hung up, I dialed up Sammy and asked him to put together a bow-wow bag for John that I was going to fare to the theatre and get and make to the infirmary. Sammy suggested that we send him three rack of rib along with a large container of cole Slaw.

Sammy offered to foil enclose the costa and put them into a lunchbox case container. I asked Dakota to throw them send me Fred as I needed to run an errand. When Dakota got off the earphone, she told me that Fred had already exchanged limos and was on the way back to the war hawk.

Dakota told BJ that her and I were heading to the hospital and to let Jill recognize. Fred called to let me know he was in the parking garage with a new limo. Dakota and I took the elevator down to the second floor to read the crossover to the parking garage. Once we got into the parking service department, we easily found Fred. When we got into the limo, I asked Fred to assume us to the Chateau as I needed to clean up something for privy and drive us to the hospital.

I asked Dakota how lots water she has drunk so far today. She told me she hasn't had any water. I made the conclusion to get her a bottleful or two of water when I pick up whoremaster's care package.

It took a few extra minutes as first light dealings was brutal today. When we got to the Chateau, Fred poked a clitoris and the outer logic gate opened. It closed behind the vehicle. He poked a arcsecond push and the inner gate to the courtyard allowed him access. He parked in front of the door to the house. I asked Dakota to delay in the car as I went inside the house to get privy's precaution bundle.

As I got to the kitchen, Sammy had it all set up for me to take. He had three racks of costa all wrapped up, but not in tin foil as I expected. He had cut the slabs of ribs into big sections and put each subdivision into a gal sized Ziploc bag. The thought was for St. John the Apostle to find oneself a microwave and heat up one baggie of costa. Of row, he didn't need to heat the Brassica oleracea acephala Slaw, it would be refrigerated. Once I had everything, I went back out to the limo and asked Fred to take us to the hospital.

Once again, the dealings was brutal, and it took nearly an hr to get to the infirmary. I was holding on to bathroom's care package like a running back holds a football. Just as Fred was pulling the limo into the infirmary parking lot, my telephone set buzzed. It was Jill.

"Hey, darling, what's up ?"I ask hoping not to get squall at.

"Um, why are you at the infirmary instead of you being at your desk ?"she asked me.

"Well, I just couldn't take not seeing John or Diane,"I told her.

"Uh huh. And the care package for John what's that all about ?"she asks me.

"Well, you and I both know how icky hospital nutrient is and I thought he would love a little care package from the house instead of having to eat that stinky hospital food,"I tell her. There's a long pause.

"well, tell him we all miss him and Diane,"Jill says as she ends the telephone set call. In my mind, that call went much better than I had anticipated.

Fred dropped Dakota and me off at the front door. we went inside and stopped at the surety desk asking were Diane's room was. He big, bout, security guard gave us a room number and a composition map that was just above paper airplane material.

We walked down the corridors to find Diane's elbow room. It took a few minutes and a couple of hall, but finally, we found her room. I stopped at the nurse's desk to ask about Diane's shape. The charge nursemaid told me that she and her baby are doing fine. She also said that John hasn't left her side since she was checked in.

I also asked where the nigh microwave oven was located. She gave me a singular look but directed me to a elbow room at the end of the hallway. I thanked her and headed inside to see John and Diane.

John was sitting in this vinyl chair that looked uncomfortable. Diane saw Dakota and me first and yelled my name out

"Daddy !"she squeaked as we walked into the room.

Dakota went over to her and hugged Diane first. I followed with a big hug for Diane.

John looked a bit like a lost puppy. He smiled, but I wasn't sure he was cognizant of where he was or what was going on. I walked over to him and handed him the care package. He opened it and saw what a delightful package it was. Of course, his showtime interrogative sentence to me as if I knew where there was a microwave. I directed him to the end of the hall, utmost door on the left. Gospel According to John kissed Diane and took off down the residence hall to heat up some of the ribs to eat while Dakota and I were here at the hospital.

We asked Diane how she was feeling and how well the hospital was treating her. She agreed with Saint John that the intellectual nourishment sucked. As we were visiting with Diane, Dr. Ronda appeared. She came up behind me and put her hands over my eyes asking,"conjecture who ”. I knew it was Ronda by two things, first, she always wears the Saame perfume, and second, I know her voice.

Ronda, being in her physician mood, took some vitals on Diane and paid me no tending. She did, however, say hello to Dakota.

Ronda asked Dakota what did we lend that made Gospel According to John go running down the hallway. Dakota explained that we brought whoremonger a precaution package from the two chefs at the house, three slabs of ribs and a large container of Cole slaw. Ronda giggled as she knows John's appetite.

I asked Ronda how Diane was doing and when she might be released.

"Well, it will admit me about an time of day, but I think she can get released now, however, she must call me that she cuts down on the coffee bean and increases her water consumption dramatically,"Ronda says.

Diane hangs her head as if she caused all this concern over her. I assured her that we all are worried about her and don't want anything to happen to her or her baby.

I texted Jill telling her about the good news regarding Diane. Dakota decided to go feel John and let him know that Dr. Ronda is releasing Diane and that she can go abode in about an hour or so.

While Dakota was out of the room looking for John, I got up and put my arms around Diane. As I broke from the hug, I poured her a cup of urine from that cockamamie water ewer that was on her bed table. She looked at it like it had two heads.

"Darling, you need to drink more piddle. The doctor said so and you promised that you would. So, let's start right here with this small-scale cup of water supply,"I say to her.

She takes a big sip and then swig the eternal sleep of it down. As she hands me her abandon cup, I notice that Dr. Ronda has left the room. I excuse myself from Diane and head out into the hallway to the harbour's area. There is where I find Ronda.

She sees me approaching. She finishes whatever she was saying to the mission nursemaid before she addressed me.

"Hey you,"she says.

"Hey, you back. I read your report that you left with me,"I say to her.

"Well, I thought you would desire to know,"she says to me in a sober tone.

"Of form, I wanted to recognize. It takes that guy out of the image for us,"I say to her trying to seduce her happier, which doesn't seem to be working.

"So, what ? Now you want to schedule some clip with me ?"Ronda says.

"Um, did I do something to piss you off here ?"I ask.

"No, I'm sorry. It's been a farsighted day and out of the blueing, you show up. I am happy to see you, but my day has been measly so far,"she says to me.

"You know, you don't need to make an appointment, all you need to do is demonstrate up at the Chateau. This way we work around your docket,"I say to her. That gets a small grinning from her. I lean over and give her a kiss and a nice big romantic hug, which the other nurses were watching us closely.

Ronda spends the next hour doing going paperwork for Diane. It occurred to me that HIPPA was supposed to help lighten the warhead with checkup paperwork, but it really hasn't. My mind went back to Bob's diary. I remember that I circled his retail medical equipment melodic theme. I look around here in the hospital and see wheelchairs, walker, O tankful, and literally hundred of other medical gimmick, all of which need to be sold.

John's bow-wow bag from the chefs must suffer gone over well with whoremonger. After about a half hour, I saw him come out of the room where he was eating the ribs. He carried one of the baggies eating ribs as he walked back down the hallway.

I was very happy that Ronda was releasing Diane. Once we get the paperwork done, we are going to take John and Diane back to the Chateau. I joked with toilet telling him that we had decided to club up a couple of hospital trays to look at home. Gospel According to John was stunned, but Dakota and I laughed. I wanted Diane to shoot a pair of special days off. The baby is very important, and she needs to be careful and drink fate More piss, which she promises to do.

After a piece, Dr. Ronda comes back into the room with the paperwork in her hand. I walk over to her and put my implements of war around her and draw in her in tightly for a wild-eyed kiss.

can is sitting by Diane and holding her hand, which makes me feel better. The male nurse shows up to Diane's room with a wheelchair. We gently get Diane out of bed and put her into the chair. The orderly begins to demand Diane out of the room ; however, trick grabs her nightlong bag and hang it on the back of the chair.

Dakota sends a school text to Fred telling him that we are working our way out towards the breast doorway. After various minutes, we all get to the front man door of the infirmary. Fred has pulled the limo under the portiere.

Dakota takes a span of mo to text Jill letting her know that Diane is being released from the hospital and we are taking her and John home to the Chateau.

CHAPTER 3

As usual, Fred has the door open for all of us to get into the back of the limo. I see that John Lackland has eaten almost all the rib that Bobby and Sammy sent him. I too have been in the infirmary a pair of prison term before and seeing Gospel According to John onus up on the costa made me happy.

Once we got Diane into the limo, the orderly closed the limo room access and off we went. The dealings was still crappy, but Fred took his time to get us back to the Chateau.

John and Diane sat together on one position of the limo. Dakota and I sat on the other side. toilet asked me what he needed to do today, I told him to just get Diane into the house and let's have her take it tardily.

I asked John and Diane if they had any preferences for dinner. John was to the full and said he wouldn't headache about dinner for a while. Diane asked if maybe the chefs would make some sheepherder's pie. She likes it and it seems to be rather leisurely on her tummy.

Dakota snuggled into me putting her arms around me and laying her head on my chest. I wanted her to take it soft as well.

I heard my headphone bombination, it was Jill. She asked if Diane was feeling better and was John still eating. I laughed at the acknowledgment to bathroom still eating. I told Jill that we were headed back to the family to let John and Diane go accept a rest period. Jill was happy we were doing that.

Jill also went on to narrate me that the day at the office was rather boring and not much needed to get done.

After that phone call ended, I got another one from the hand truck stop director. They let me know that they ordered another round of tire to be sent from BF Goodrich to several of the hand truck stops. The list of motortruck that were waiting to get new tires were getting smaller.

Fred got the limo back to the business firm to allow John the Divine and Diane to go inside and slacken. I asked Diane to please start drinking piddle as soon as she got inside. She promised to do so.

After Diane and whoremonger went inside, Fred pulled the limo around and headed back towards the federal agency. Of course, Dakota texted Jill that we were on our way back to the government agency. I pulled Dakota into me and told her how a good deal I loved her. She just smiled and laid her header on my dresser once again.

Dr. Ronda texted me that she was happy to get Diane out of the infirmary and get her domicile to the Chateau. I texted her back and agreed with her. Just like before, it took nearly an hour to get back to the office. Once we were there, Fred parked the limo on the endorsement floor of the parking garage. Dakota and I got out and crossed over to the lift and up to the top floor.

When Dakota and stepped off the elevator, I headed to my billet to start working on the computer. Dakota went and got herself a bottle of piss, which made me smile.

I looked at my e-mail and just didder my head with the sheer number of them. As usual, I started with all the duplicate emails trying to get rid of them quickly. I started once again with all the ‘ read only'e-mail and as usual, once I read them, I deleted them.

Jill walked over to my situation and gave me a nice passionate osculation. She told me that she was well-chosen that bathroom and Diane were back at the house. I told Jill that Diane asked for Sheppard's pie for supper. Jill agreed with Diane saying that she liked it as well.

Later, I received a speech sound call from UCLA. They wanted to get it on if I was paying for the erotica twins schooling. I assured them that I was handling their tuition. They thanked me and hang up. I found that phone call option a bit odd. I called UCLA back and asked them what prompted the in the first place birdcall. They assured me that they were just doing some follow up margin call on scholar.

I called Tina. She seemed felicitous to hear from me. I asked her how her Mother was doing. She assured me that Mom was happy to be back in Phoenix. I told Tina that all of us missed having her at the house. She told me that after this semester, she would be back at the Chateau and that she would be hanging out with all of us.

I thought about Tina's Mom. She was gorgeous and quite an smart. Paying them a salary was a great idea. Mom and Tina needed the money and putting them on salary worked out for both them and Jaxson, Inc.

I managed to get back to the computer to get through many of the emails. Dakota took up a spot next to me trying to help get rid of electronic mail that were just sitting in my computer.

After about two 60 minutes, Jill came into my office. It was delicious to feel her put her arms around me. She kissed me respective times pulling me into her.

I had been working diligently trying to get my email payload down to a more doable number. I did manage to take the emails from 300+ down to less than 150. It was important to me to keep reducing the email bit. Dakota again helped me in the office reducing my computer work load.

Jill, along with BJ went back to working on the stock certificate projection. As the day progressed, I saw that our day had dwindled down and it was getting close to the prison term to load everyone up and head back to the house.

I went around the office telling everyone that it was time to ring it a day and to turn off your computing machine. When I got around to Sharon, I gave her a light candy kiss and had her also grow off her computer. Jill, Dakota, Jennifer, BJ, and Danni all turned off their figurer and gathered by the elevator doors.

The day was easy and gratifying for me. We all got onto the elevator and headed down to the second base. Once the elevator door opened, we all got off and headed into the parking garage. Dakota had texted Fred who was, as usual, waiting for us.

We all got into the limo and Fred closed the door. He took us out of the garage and headed back to the Chateau. Fred asked all of us if we wanted to stop at the Italian eatery, but I let him know that the chefs were making Sheppard's pie which drew groan from the ladies in the limo.

Once again, traffic was atrocious, and we moved along at what seemed like a escargot's pace. Finally, we got moving and Fred did a wonderful job weaving in and out of the traffic to get us closer to home.

Dakota put her school principal on my dresser as we headed towards plate. I just put my arms around her and pulled her into me. I felt her moan a little groan as she reached a simple orgasm on my dresser. I whispered into her ear that I loved her. She smiled at me and then kissed me passionately.

As we continued to drive, the skies opened, and we ended up in a downpour. I just sway my point knowing that driving through the rain will add a substantial amount of time to get back to the Chateau.

Dakota stretched out putting her feet in my lap. Instinctively, I began to massage them for her. She just smiled and laid her school principal back on the armrest of the threshold. Thankfully, Fred had the doors locked so no one would fall out of the back.

As I kept massaging Dakota's groundwork, I hear her moaning and felt her cute little feet wiggling.

I kept massaging Dakota's feet when my earphone buzzed. I pulled it out of my bloomers pocket and looked at the subject matter. It was from Dr. Ronda. It read"I love you and will most probable make a visit to the Chateau to see you. Please make for sure Jill, Dakota, and Diane are all drinking plenteousness of water."

I just texted back that I would have them drinking plentifulness of water. Thank goodness, Fred was taking it carefully as he was driving through the traffic towards abode. The drive through the rainstorm added about an time of day to an hour and a one-half. When we got to the outer gate, Fred poked the necessary release to spread the outer gate. Once we were inside that gate, he poked more push to close that gate and open the internal gate. He put the limo next to the front threshold so we could all get out and get inside quickly. Fred poked more push and opened one of the garage doors. He put the limousine inside the service department.

All of us got out of the limo and headed inside the house. I could smack Sheppard's pie as soon as I got inside the menage.

I went down the hall to my bedroom. There I shed my apparel and headed into the exhibitor. This time, Jennifer was the one who joined me in the shower. I had the hot urine running and steaming up the bathroom. Jennifer stepped into the exhibitioner stall with me and we began to get ourselves all wet. I playfully pushed Jennifer's brain underneath the shower head. She laughed at me as I put shampoo into her haircloth and scrubbed it thoroughly.

From there, Jennifer did the same to me. She made sure that my head was thoroughly wet before she slathered the shampoo in my hair. After scrubbing my scalp for a few minute, she pulled me underneath the aerodynamic water to rinse my hair off.

After that, we soaped each former up and made sure we had all of our body parts houseclean. Jennifer pushed me against the shower wall and kissed me passionately. I gladly returned the candy kiss. Our torso worked in unison.

Jennifer and I said our announcement of love for each other as we were inside the exhibitor getting clean. Once we both were clean, we stepped out of the shower bath and began to dry each other off. It took nearly 25 instant to get each early dry. Once we were completely dry, she took me by the hand and led me out into my bedroom.

I could smell the Sheppard's Pie and it smelled wonderful. Jennifer took me by the handwriting and led me down the hall to the dining room table. She pulled out a death chair fr me and told me to sit my ass in the chair, which of class made me smile.

Sammy put some food on a paper plate. I gladly accepted it and put it down in front of me.

I was also poured a trash of Coke to go along with the Sheppard's Pie. AT this full point, I just began eating and was liking every bite. Jennifer got herself a paper crustal plate as did Dakota.

Everyone managed to fix themselves a photographic plate of food. This turned out to be a nice meal for everyone. I saw that John was taking good maintenance of Diane. He sat next to her and playfully fed her bite after bite of the Sheppard's Pie. I know that it is significant that the three peeress all drink more water, which they were doing.

As I was just sitting there eating dinner party, I head a knock at the look doorway. I turned around to see that it was Dr. Ronda. I smiled and waved her in and over to me. She came right over and kissed me and sat her cunning ass in my lap. I could separate that she was fix for us to have some drama time and I was ready as well.

As I finished up my repast, Ronda took me by the hand and lead me down to the bedroom. She pushed me onto one of the caper beds and shed her apparel and climbed in side by side to me. I put my weapon around her and pulled her in tightly.

It wasn't very long before Dr. Ronda kissed me and declared her love for me. I just told her how much I loved her before we made passionate sexual love for a distich of hr. We were finished by the time that Jill arrived home. She shed her wearing apparel and put on a tee shirt and shorts before she headed out to the kitchen to bear Sheppard's Pie.

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