The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

lavatory, Fred, and both CG boys took their gunslinger out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a pair of daily round fired off, not sure who fired or if they hit anything.

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

Dr. Ronda, at the early end of the table, was checking everyone at the far end of the table. Jennifer was the first of all one to scream.

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN injection,"she says to me. I start to front at myself but at kickoff, I don't flavour anything, nor do I see anything except some roue. Dakota distributor point to what she believes is my wound. To me at least, it looks as if the bullet hit my bicep. The descent that was coming out of the wound was not causing me nuisance as my adrenaline was pumping so fast.

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

John comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency operator that the theatre was attacked. whoremonger walked the front windows and counted 11 slug holes. He also noticed that two bullets were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The Doctor of the Church was using our first aid kit to stop my haemorrhage. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's eyes were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and tail these whoreson down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to calm down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so often. Poor Patrick and first light, I invite them to our thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep open apologizing to them. They were decent enough to say me not to concern, but of course of instruction, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under blast. First the fire at the trucking location in Sacramento and now multiple gunshots through our front window.

While it seemed like an eternity, I hear sirens coming our way. mike booking agent, Mark Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no opportunity for a direct scene from outside our place. Dakota went to our way and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hand and pulled a professorship into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

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

All the ladies were clearly shaken. A couple was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her room retrieving her small-arm. Patrick and Aurora were OK, shaken but OK. The erotica twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the erotica twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and calm them down.

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

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over away and discussed with the police force what happened. They called for their forensic criminal offence unit.

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the hospital. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to abandon my family. medico Ronda assured the EMTs that she would remain here with us and keep open a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the battlefront room access, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guy, but she decided that staying in the house was a better choice for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"David, what the netherworld happened. Dakota said that you have lots of bullet trap in your figurehead windowpane,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do have some new ventilation in our front Windows. Police are here now. What's the betting odds that we have this massive flame, that the Fire section determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a 12 bullet holes in our front window ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the food back in the oven and on the stove. They collect all the plates and silverware. They do root for out a sleeve of red solo cup and begin to rain buckets wine-colored for everyone in the kitchen trying to get masses to settle down.

A orotund man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the law comes into the menage to utter to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the cars or the hitman. I pointed to our protection scheme. He just smiled.

Amy played the protection back for Sargent McKenzie. They got pass facial shots of the drivers of both car, they had license ticket of both railway car and they had the video of the shooters firing multiple gunshots at the front man of the theater. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a call over his walkie talkie that both cars were spotted near downtown and police were circling to adopt them down.

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

Every so often, I apologize to St. Patrick and break of day again. I feel so damn bad that they showed up for what was supposed to be a delightful meal and ended up in a shooting at our home base. They both were cool about the whole thing, but I felt like diddly-squat.

About 45 minutes after the first of the police force arrived, news crew began to arrive as word was out that our house was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the logic gate entry and poked the clit to close down the gates leaving the closet outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to leave the property. A couple of second later, two news helicopters were hovering command processing overhead time shooting live exposure of our courtyard.

John gave the copy of the protection video to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the hard thrust of the estimator so we could look at it later.

The porn twins and Belinda decide to guide to their puddle home. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting heater from the wall in the bread and butter room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining room tabular array. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the epinephrin had worn off by then. The EMTs were aplomb about letting Dr. Ronda do by me and my trauma. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a great patch on my left-hand bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large shot of morphine to help with the pain. It didn't take farseeing before I was as loopy as Jill was the night of her stroke in the ER.

Both Jill and Amy were still pissed. I could see them pacing. I tried my ripe to ask them to simmer down down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an alcoholic not to booze the rum.

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this time, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the heart and told me to just be repose. Fred was coordinating thing with the Police. John stood at our face room access, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me think that way.

I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the practiced thanksgiving history ever. I just giggled at that program line, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my head. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the floor next to me. She put her arms around me and kissed me. I wanted to osculate her more and do ‘ other'things, but she playfully slapped my hand and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having unaccompanied cups of wine, the Cierra vino. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that moment. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made several pies and they are in the electric refrigerator in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go look at them. He came back several minutes later telling us that he saw a cherry pie, two Dutch people apple puke pies, a Cucurbita pepo pie, a pecan pie, and two chocolate hair gel Proto-Indo European and a lemon tree meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several unlike types of cookies, but former than umber chip he couldn't remember any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hours before all the law investigation was staring. They got the two cars that were on our security video, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The offence forensic unit was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingerprint as in the video no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

I saw that Jennifer was sad. I knew it was because the shooting screwed up her opportunity to maybe have a skillful discourse with Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her Thanksgiving. She too told me to just shush.

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

Maddie, BJ, and Danni all went down the entrance hall and landed in a bedroom. Again, I apologized but they just ignored me. I guess that the morphia was making me even more worried that I had ruined everyone's Thanksgiving holiday.

By this clock time of the eventide, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the formal dining room. Hunger was now beginning to claim over my thoughts. I asked John if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could pull in John and I denture of solid food to eat. They gladly made me a home with roast beef, joker, some sliced ham, green attic casserole, and mashed Solanum tuberosum and manna from heaven. When lav saw the plate that they made me he asked for the demand same shell that I got. As the denture were being made, a duo of the lady, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff intellectual nourishment into my mouth as fast as I could.

bathroom was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couplet of minutes. Taking his denture over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the Lady all got their nutrient. Since Sammy was making the home plate for the ladies, Bobby put respective slices of joint beef, two turkey pegleg, and three slices of ham on John's home. No veg, but a large blob of mashed white potato vine and mass of bonanza. John Lackland was licking his lips before he even got a bite of the second plate.

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

Mom asked for just a low denture as her pot was still upset with all the tumult that we had today. Bobby gave her a Nice helping of mashed white potato telling her that the potatoes will souse up much of the belly battery-acid. She thanked him for taking care of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to break and see if any of the Police were hungry. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the house, locking the nominal head door and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a scale of food, then made themselves a plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

John sat down on the level at Diane's feet. She caressed his shoulders telling him how she felt so safe with him by her side. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another shot of morphia and I was just out of my creative thinker with fatuity. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon promote thought maybe it was laughing AT me.

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

Fred, his nephews and john all discussed taking bit watching over the house. They checked the back gate fashioning sure to add a curl to it ensuring that the lady in the kitty menage were safe. John the Divine took the first sentinel. They all agreed to train watches in three-hour increments.

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

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

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

I was very wobbly legged, but I did manage to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to acquire off my short and tee shirt. The shorts were leisurely to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the bombastic bandage on my left bicep lifting my subdivision over my header proved to be difficult….and dreadful as the morphine had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the bathroom cesspit countertop. Dakota tried to take my tee shirt off me, but I was up too high for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her mitt and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the proper summit to be capable to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my coat of arms up as high as I could without too much nuisance. She first took the proper arm off, then took my headland out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking extra care in taking the tee shirt off my left arm.

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

Of course, I got up and stumbled over to the bedroom door. I opened it and began to walk down the hall. As I reached the support room, I saw the smoke holes through the front man windows, my mind immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

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

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

"Dakota's trying to help me carry a shower,"was all that I could deal to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my left arm through this moldable paper bag and put a mates of striptease of duct tape measure around it to hold it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the early lounge and she woke. She got up, grabbed her black physician bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV way, completely naked. Dakota was trying to make water my arm covered and dependable for my shower bath. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, blood imperativeness, and gently poking the bandage to fix sure it was fine. When she poked one specific spot I jumped.

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

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my cock began to invoke. All these beautiful womanhood touching me and being around me just got my humanness make to play.

Dr. Ronda was the first to jest about me,"Good thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more tears in this house,"

Dakota added,"fountainhead the arm is not as needed as his marvellous cock is,"

Jill finished with,"wellspring, maybe we should have his dick bronzed then,"

All three of the peeress were giggling.

"David, you need to decide down. Getting difficult during my blood pressure sensation curb is making the act all wacko."She says to me.

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

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as usual was wearing no step-in just one of my white tee shirts impaled herself on my strong turncock. She began to rock back and forth. Jill just laughed and said,"Damn Dakota when are you NOT set to get laid David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her consistence riding my concentrated cock. I could palpate her body bun through some small orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my stopcock and balls from Dakota's dulcet pussy.

I wrapped my right arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her fucking of me. I just laid my consistency back against the back shock of the lounge as Dakota was now fucking me with passionateness and determination. It didn't take all that long before she reached a magnanimous orgasm,"OH GAWD DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE interior OF ME. YOU shuffling ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her snatch cramp on my cock and feel her wetness continue to surface my putz and balls.

In just a few present moment, a 2nd large climax ravaged her lithe soundbox."OH, GAWD papa, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a giggle part,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his blood press to go down at all, not one slight bit,"making Jill laugh out loud.

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a natural knockout that needs no make-up. All she would have to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't set for that. She's way too busy being a wonderful doctor with many affected role and having a baby would just perplex things in her life story now.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explicate to Ronda that I apparently have a natural talent to pretend some char orgasm so firmly that they pass out. It takes a slap across the typeface to bring them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to hold their breath during an orgasm and thus with the body orgasming and the daughter holding her breath the two point make the lady offer out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Does this go on to every girl you fuck David ?"She asked.

"No, not at all. Usually, the younger noblewoman seem to react to me more this way than ladies over the age of well, I would say 30,"I tell her.

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

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

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

Danni stays with her head on my chest.

I ask, smiling the totally time,"Do I get to cum or should I use up guardianship of myself ?"

Danni goes back to fucking me hard. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my capitulum, I thought about BJ's affirmation that I would ‘ toss her aside'to sleep together Danni. It kind of made me a bit sad thinking about being a second selection to people. Although Danni was cunning and very intimate, I found BJ to have much more stunner to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any makeup to look gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

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

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

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

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

I must lean near of my weight on my right arm as putting weight on my go out arm gave me some wincing pain. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her eyes never left mine as we fucked more like lovers than friends. I took my time and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

I feel her body spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my knees and snarf each ankle over my shoulder, although using my left arm to raise her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

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

"OH GAWD Jacques Louis David, I LOVE YOU SO a good deal. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL LOVER. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY time. GAWD Saint David, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just hold back pushing myself as thick into her as I can possibly get. Each sentence I feel my cock pushing past her neck, I hold it there for a pair of bit. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will spend a penny her have one long continuous sexual climax as we've been through this before.

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

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

"OH, FUCK ME St. David, I FEEL YOU shooting SO DEEP INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING LOVE YOU. NO ONE EVER MAKES ME spirit THIS WONDERFUL, GIVE ME ALL YOU wealthy person MY favorite,"she says without breaking eye liaison with me.

I lean into her and kiss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nozzle, I kiss each cheek and I put my lips back onto her rim and our spit begin the terpsichore of love.

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

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than than OK. I love you, Saint David Greene. You always make me feel so have it off, no matter how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to make me finger like I am your exclusively lover. No one in my full aliveness has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very good whole tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes several minute before my prick begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the floor, Ronda is still breathing very with child. I felt my shaft and balls being very wet. Ronda jokes about not having to suss out my blood line pressure now because she felt it would be a very high reading and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was untested, before I got married the offset clock time, I wasn't all that a great deal of a lady's man. I dated a few, and I even had a match that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life sentence is right hand now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might aid as well along with a 28,000 square foot house.

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

Dakota went back to trying to put the plastic bag over my bandage to keep it dry during the shower bath that I was surely Dakota was going to fall in me in doing. I just sit on the sofa looking at all the beautiful fair sex in my life knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-term part of the playgroup.

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

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

"cum to join me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.

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

"Dakota did a commodity job covering your bandage,"she said to me.

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

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

"Well, as usual, you are correct my dear,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her backtalk and putting her natural language into my mouthpiece. I put my right arm around her. She puts both of her arms around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water kissing and holding each former. Again, I am fascinated by the love life that all these noblewoman show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my dear, you have no mind how lots that means to me. You take great attention of me and you have made my son into a rattling man,"she says before she puts her rim back on mine.

I feel her hand Begin to stroke my tool. It doesn't take but a couple of strokes to construct me hard yet again.

"lover, when we get out of the shower, I want you to score erotic love to me, please,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and dry wash my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire body, paying attention to my now intemperate cock. She strokes me multiple times with my pecker and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so catch with the beautiful women that surround me.

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

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

I do as she wants and stop talking. It does feel dainty the hot pee cascading over my dead body. Jennifer's body touching me, washing me, kissing me. We stand there in the rain shower just kissing. I'm not sure how hanker we stood there, but it was long enough to construct my hands and human foot all pruny.

After several minutes, I reach over and flex the water off. Jennifer steps out of the shower first and snap up two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my consistence off. I, in turn, begin to dry her body, her beautiful consistency. It takes several arcminute before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attending to my hard cock, making sure it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hired hand back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the drama beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embrace of each other, putting our lips on one another kissing as two people in lovemaking would osculate. I put my properly arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my hard cock and tickling my balls.

I didn't expend any prison term playing with her beautiful chest, I just began to cream her neck and nibble on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my cock. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her pussycat. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her beloved for me repeatedly as I felt her pussy clamp down on my dick.

I slowly and gently poking into her. We went like that for various minutes. At some head, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her stifle up next to her ear, her cute ears.

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

Jennifer and I spent more than an hour making passion. I told her over and over how practically she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our lovemaking, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her caput into my pectus. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many more minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This sentence, I decided to put a pair of shorts on and while it took a couple of special hour, I managed to get a egg white tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the play beds. I went back down the hallway to witness my visitant John and Diane in the kitchen. trick, of course, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some food. The food for thought smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

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

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

"Exactly,"

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

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

My head begins to make a list of what to get everyone for Christmas. In my head, I also wanted to get Tina something and just send it to her with a personal short letter from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get John. I had a pretty commodity idea on what to get Jill, but after that the ideas were slim. I decided that I needed to afford an app on my speech sound to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

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

As Bobby puts John's plate in front of him, he tells me that mine is just instant away. I smile and actualize just how thirsty I am.

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

I remember the very first meter I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald green middle, auburn hair and a body that would stop anyone to look at her. She's smarting, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love to her just a few hour ago. Of line, Dr. Ronda and I had a rattling sentence as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her birth control tablet puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she life-threatening ? Guess I'll just have to expect and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate full of hot solid food in social movement of me. They start putting collection plate of food in front of various people, smiling the solid prison term. Diane and trick get up and start pouring more of the Cierra wine into red solo cups that they see scattered around. John Lackland had the bottle in one paw and the former hand had a big opus of his roast beef cattle sandwich. He would rain buckets some wine, then ingest a sting of sandwich.

I've become fond of trick and proud of him. He has shown great matureness. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his mouth shut and takes notes in his help's playscript. He takes attention of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big hug, and last night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her blue. Everyone sees the change in maturity in John the Evangelist. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smile every time.

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

I decided to go up to my office and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed door, I heard an orgasmic acme. I pushed the door open quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all quaternary and the CG boy was pounding her miserly little ebony tree kitty-cat from hindquarters. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a couple of minute. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my authority door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, fucking ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple e-mail of the same topic. I eliminated each one except for the hold out one of the serial publication, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for ones that needed quick read and respond. The first base one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company fire. He said that he expected a wide-cut report from the Arson investigators in the next week or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the fire was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot spots that they need to celebrate putting both fervency retardant and water on to keep on them at a minimum. I thanked him for the information and requested that he copy me on the Arson report when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a scented email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona State University trying to terminate up her AA degree in line. She said that her Mom is much happier now that she is there with her. She wanted to give thanks Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such trade good care of her. She asked that if we were heading to TX maybe we might stop in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my oculus get wakeless with tears as I missed her very very much but was so gladiola that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a reaction to her e-mail telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how very much John has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the cover warranty on her BMW and to make surely she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some item, we will hold back in unexpectedly to chatter with her.

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

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this power for a mates of minute. She invited me to add up back downstairs and fall in everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the Lady came over to me and kissed me tugging on my snowy tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their wily way of life and close my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a fistful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. several of the ladies came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of course, I returned their buss with an equal amount of passion.

I saw Mom and Fred sitting at the dining way tabular array just having coffee bean and talking. I decided that I would unite them.

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

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

"Um, what would puddle it intimately ?"I ask.

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

"Of path, my high-priced, your request is my demand. If you would like David to join us, I'm all for it. You know me and how I feel about you,"Fred says.

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

"trail the way,"I say to them.

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

I follow them to Mom's doorway. She pushes it spread. I follow them into her room. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to reach her, her own blank space and not interfere at all.

As I enter Mom's sleeping room, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her play bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my laborious pecker through my short circuit. I slide my shorts off and pluck on top of her positioning my hard cock at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and commit his hard cock at her lip, which she gladly parts and begins to solve and suck Fred.

I push my severely tool into Mom slowly, stopping every few inches to allow her delightful kitty to conform to my size. Mom wraps her peg around my back and twist me all the way into her delicious wet velvety pussy. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to thrust in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to assert sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her throat passing her uvula and all the way into her throat, which she swallows difficult to accommodate him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased rate. Mom is now moaning with Fred's prick in her mouth and my cock pushing deep into her pussy. She is cumming all over my peter and balls. She is cumming so very much that I feel the cum dripping off my formal onto the bed.

Mom removes Fred's pecker from her back talk to say,"OH GAWD DAMN, I'VE GOT MY pet TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD womanhood LIKE ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, ilk NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.

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

"damn MOM, I LOVE YOU SO a lot, here I CUM MY DARLING,"I say as I shoot what feels like an tremendous amount of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my cock begins to puncture. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her tongue into my mouthpiece. We kiss for several transactions. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's boobs. I roll off her, wipe myself off and put my drawers back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Panthera tigris, we both want a shot at you. I want your tongue to lick my pussy clean,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to fritter away all you have into my pussy as you did earlier,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own bedroom, Jennifer leads me to one of the play beds and driblet my boxers so that I'm bare once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and positions her slit over my face and lower berth it slowly. I take a tremendous trench exhilarating hint of her womanhood before I begin to lick and suck on her labia and clit. I dart my tongue in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of bit of my licking her unfermented tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of lip on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes Delicious on my peter. I just smiling and keep licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me severely in just a couple of proceedings. I feel her backing me and begin to rock back and forth allowing my cock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD Saint David, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL TONGUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU brand ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says as her torso splatter my facial expression with a copious amount of adult female juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's soundbox begin to spasm on my peter. She hits a great climax as well saying,"DAVID, WE BOTH LOVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR eubstance DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU FEEL ME CUMMING ON YOUR turncock, YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.

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

Ronda and Jennifer roll through sexual climax number two, then identification number three and finally turn four. As each of them comes down from number four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer unplugs herself from my cock and Ronda rolls off my brass. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my pectus kissing each other. Ronda reaches down and pulls two finger's breadth of um out of Jennifer's puss and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and delight their kiss and delicate wonderful body against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to log Z's, I get up and head to the bathroom to take a shower since I now have three women's sex juice on me. I step into the shower and play on the delicious hot body of water and let it cascade down over my body. I shampoo my tomentum and scrub my body with goop.

Once I am done, I turn off the H2O and tone out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of shorts and a Andrew D. White tee shirt.

I unplug my telephone from the charger and see that I have missed two call option from Special broker Fernandez. I dial him back up.

"Hey there Agent, I see that I missed two of your headphone calls to me,"I say to him.

"Oh, hey Jacques Louis David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a good idea who started the fervency at your trucking ship's company facility. We are sure that it is folk members of the Russian brothers that you helped us aim down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"fountainhead, we had two cable car of guy cable shoot into the nursing home Thursday. They fired about a dozen shots through the nominal head windows. Thankfully, I was the only one who got hit. I took a bullet into my left bicep,"I tell him.

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

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

"David, I'm sorry, but I have had nil sent to me regarding a shot at your home,"the agentive role says to me.

"Well, the media indisputable knew. They camped out in front man of my entryway for 24 hours. They also had two tidings helicopters hovering over school principal for a couple of hours,"I tell Fernandez.

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

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

"David, I'll prognosticate this Sargent McKenzie and get a transcript of the report and I'll get back to you soon,"Fernandez tells me.

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

I decided to look at the computer searching for the DVD that we gave the urban center police. I set the computer to calculate at the archive. I put in the day of the month of Thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the whole day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two car entering the courtyard. I see the scale television camera clearly get a smell at the plate of both elevator car. The face camera got a clear nip of each device driver, who doesn't expression Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Latino position.

I watch as two young Hispanic youths lean out of their passenger side of their cars and open fire off several rounds into our home through the movement Windows. After they finish firing into the house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass, yet no one from the City Police said anything about collecting the shooters brass. I pause the data processor and head outside. I walk around and don't see any case, then I look at our front door and I find two casings. Each one is from a unlike weapon.

One of the cartridge is a .315 casing the former one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held handgun yet different guns, so I will be interested in what Special agent Fernandez sees in the report from City Police.

I get a tissue and plunk each magazine up. I get two sandwich bagful putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two cartridge from two different gunslinger. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a fork sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safety in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the City Police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issuance I had with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz and how he tried to strong arm me. dead reckoning he has a long reach.

I turn off the computing device from the file away segment and put it back on live view. I head back up to my government agency again to try and criticise down some more email. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

"Hun, have you begun to take in any sort of Christmastide lists yet ?"I ask her.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, if you think of anything for any of these four, let me live. I don't want to end up at Yuletide Eve looking around like a mad person for a present tense,"I say to Jill.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

We work for a duet of hours. I get my e-mail sum down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the night. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either head to bed or go drama with someone. My eyes feel quite tired and, in my head, I think that I'm going to manoeuvre to bed, but of course, I might be intercepted.

I just have it off the day I chose to go a chauffeur, and now, I'm loved by many women.

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