The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

John the Evangelist, Fred, and both CG boys took their hired gun out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a couple of rounds fired off, not sure who fired or if they hit anything.

I looked around and asked if anyone was hurt. I saw rip 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 ladies had been hit by gunfire.

Dr. Ronda, at the other end of the table, was checking everyone at the far end of the tabular array. Jennifer was the number 1 one to scream.

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN barb,"she says to me. I start to count at myself but at low gear, I don't smell anything, nor do I see anything except some ancestry. Dakota gunpoint to what she believes is my wound. To me at to the lowest degree, it looks as if the bullet hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the wound was not causing me painful sensation as my Adrenalin was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the floor as my brain begins to realize that my physical structure has been hit by a bullet. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the mortal next to you for any hummer wounding or any former type of wound from diving to the floor.

John comes back to the mansion first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the pinch operator that the star sign was attacked. John walked the presence windows and counted 11 bullet hollow. He also noticed that two smoke were lodged in the rampart behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our first aid kit to break off my bleeding. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's middle were filled with snag. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase these mongrel down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to calm down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone calmness. Yeah, not so much. poor people Patrick and dawning, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were nice enough to tell me not to concern, but of class, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under attack. First the fire at the trucking location in capital of California and now multiple gunfire through our look window.

While it seemed like an timeless existence, I hear sirens coming our way. Mike Booker, fool Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no opportunities for a direct shot from outside our rest home. Dakota went to our room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hand and pulled a hot seat into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As emergency vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG male child stood sentry duty at our figurehead door. The Police also sent a SWAT social unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the noblewoman were clearly shaken. A couple was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her elbow room retrieving her firearm. Patrick and Aurora were OK, shaken but OK. The porn twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the smut 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 give up my bleeding with a mates of cloth nappy and pressure on the wound.

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over outside and discussed with the Police what happened. They called for their forensic offense 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. Doctor Ronda assured the EMTs that she would detain here with us and keep a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the social movement door, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guys, 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 phone. I looked at the caller ID and saw that she had called Roger.

"David, what the hell happened. Dakota said that you have dozens of slug holes in your battlefront window,"Roger says to me.

"wellspring, yeah, we do have some new ventilation in our front windows. law are here now. What's the odds that we have this monumental flack, that the fervor department determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a dozen bullet holes in our front window ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the intellectual nourishment back in the oven and on the range. They collect all the denture and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo cupful and begin to swarm wine for everyone in the kitchen trying to get hoi polloi to go under down.

A large man named Julius McKenzie, a John Singer Sargent of the Police comes into the home to utter to us. He starts with me asking inquiry about if any of us saw the gondola or the taw. I pointed to our protection arrangement. He just smiled.

Amy played the security measure back for Sargent McKenzie. They got unclutter facial shots of the drivers of both machine, they had license tags of both cars and they had the video of the gun for hire firing multiple gunshot at the front man of the house. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a outcry over his walkie talkie that both railcar were spotted near downtown and Police were circling to lead them down.

John came back into the house and came over to mark off 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 arm around her and pulls her in tightly to him assuring her that everything will be alright.

Every so often, I apologize to Patrick and Aurora again. I feel so damn bad that they showed up for what was supposed to be a delightful meal and ended up in a shooting at our habitation. They both were cool about the totally affair, but I felt like shit.

About 45 minutes after the first of the Police arrived, newsworthiness crews began to arrive as word was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the logic gate entrance and poked the buttons to close the William Henry Gates leaving the military press outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's motion-picture show as he directed them to pull up stakes the property. A couple of proceedings later, two word whirlybird were hovering operating expense shooting live pictures of our court.

John gave the copy of the security TV to John Singer Sargent McKenzie, but there was a transcript still on the hard drive of the electronic computer so we could calculate at it later.

The porno twins and Belinda decide to maneuver to their kitty household. 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 table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda handle me and my hurt. She extracted the smoke and sewed me up and put a orotund bandage on my impart bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large shot of morphine to serve with the pain. It didn't take long before I was as loopy as Jill was the night of her accident in the ER.

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

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this meter, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their Thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the eyes and told me to just be quiet. Fred was coordinating affair with the police force. John stood at our front 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 best Thanksgiving fib ever. I just giggled at that statement, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my brainpower. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the floor next to me. She put her arms around me and kissed me. I wanted to kiss her Sir Thomas More and do ‘ other'things, but she playfully slapped my manus and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having alone cupful of wine, the Cierra wine-colored. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that import. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made various PIE 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 transactions later telling us that he saw a cherry tree pie, two Dutch apple git pie, a pumpkin vine pie, a pecan pie, and two chocolate mousse pies and a lemon yellow meringue pie. He also told us that he saw various different character of cookies, but former than drinking chocolate poker chip he couldn't remember any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four time of day before all the law investigation was discharge. They got the two automobile that were on our security measures video, but the culprit had gotten away. The crime forensic unit was headed over to the two auto to be dusted for fingerprint as in the picture no one was wearing gloves.

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

They were escorted out to their car. They got in and left. Gospel According to 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 make a gracious discussion with Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her blessing. 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 hall and landed in a bedroom. Again, I apologized but they just ignored me. I guess that the morphine was making me even more worried that I had ruined everyone's Thanksgiving holiday.

By this prison term of the eventide, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the flooring of the stately dining room. Hunger was now beginning to deal over my thoughts. I asked whoremonger if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could make Gospel According to John and I plates of nutrient to eat. They gladly made me a photographic plate with roast beef, turkey, some sliced ham, super C bean casserole, and mashed tater and gravy. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the precise Saame plate that I got. As the plates were being made, a couple of the ladies, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for dental plate of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to gourmandize intellectual nourishment into my mouth as fast as I could.

John was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of minutes. Taking his home over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the ladies all got their nutrient. Since Sammy was making the photographic plate for the ladies, Bobby put respective gash of roast beef, two turkey legs, and three slices of ham on John's plate. No veggies, but a large blob of mashed Irish potato and lots of windfall. John was licking his lips before he even got a sting of the second plate.

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

Mom asked for just a small scale as her tummy was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a nice helping of mashed Solanum tuberosum telling her that the murphy will inebriate up much of the belly dose. She thanked him for taking caution of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to check and see if any of the Police were thirsty. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the house, locking the front door and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a home of intellectual nourishment, then made themselves a plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

whoremonger sat down on the level at Diane's base. She caressed his shoulders telling him how she felt so prophylactic with him by her side. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another shooter of morphine and I was just out of my nous with silliness. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further thought maybe it was laughing AT me.

At some decimal point, I began to receive 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 good turn watching over the firm. They checked the cover gate devising sure as shooting to add a whorl to it ensuring that the ladies in the consortium family were good. John took the first watch. They all agreed to take picket in three-hour increments.

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

I was out like a light. I felt two women get into bed with me at some distributor point. I was able to spread 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 morning that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the best I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit disoriented, I tried my outflank to sit up as I had to pee. It took several minutes 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 take off my trunks and tee shirt. The short were easy to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large bandage on my left bicep lifting my arms over my head proved to be difficult….and sore as the morphine had worn off.

Dakota came into the can. Apparently, my disjointed endeavour to get out of bed woke her.

"Here, let me help 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 script and she pulled me back out to the sleeping accommodation and sat me down in Jill's make-up chair. That was the right height to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my arms up as high as I could without too much pain in the neck. She first took the veracious arm off, then took my capitulum out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking special care in taking the tee shirt off my left arm.

Once she was finally able to remove it, she looked around for something plastic to hide the bandage and not allow it to get wet. She told me to just sit still, she had an estimation of what to use. She trotted out of the sleeping accommodation. 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 of action, I got up and stumbled over to the sleeping room doorway. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the sustenance way, I saw the bullet holes through the front windows, my mind immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying event.

"dada, I thought I told you to stay in Jill's makeup 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 need anything ?"Fred asked.

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

"Dakota's trying to help me remove a exhibitioner,"was all that I could superintend to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my provide arm through this charge card newspaper bag and put a yoke of strips of epithelial duct taping around it to hold it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her black physician bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely bare. Dakota was trying to make my arm covered and safe for my exhibitor. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, blood force per unit area, and gently poking the bandage to ca-ca for 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 stir. All these beautiful women touching me and being around me just got my humanness make to play.

Dr. Ronda was the beginning to joke about me,"Good thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more crying in this menage,"

Dakota added,"Well the arm is not as needed as his wonderful cock is,"

Jill finished with,"Well, maybe we should throw his shaft bronzed then,"

All three of the ladies were giggling.

"David, you need to settle down. Getting concentrated during my stemma imperativeness hitch is making the numbers all wacko."She says to me.

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

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as usual was wearing no panty just one of my white tee shirts impaled herself on my hard tool. She began to rock back and forth. Jill just laughed and said,"shucks Dakota when are you NOT quick to eff David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her consistency riding my severely rooster. I could feel her body bowl through some small orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my cock and balls from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my mightily arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her fucking of me. I just laid my trunk back against the back cushion of the sofa as Dakota was now fucking me with passion and purpose. It didn't take all that tenacious before she reached a large orgasm,"OH GAWD dada, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE inside OF ME. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussy cramp on my cock and palpate her wetness continue to cake my cock and balls.

In just a few moments, a 2d orotund climax ravaged her lithe consistency."OH, GAWD DADDY, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her brim met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a giggling voice,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his stock pressing to go down at all, not one little bit,"making Jill laugh out loud.

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would induce made a infant with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a natural beauty that needs no makeup. 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 fix for that. She's way too busy being a wonderful doctor with many patient and having a baby would just complicate things in her life now.

As I'm enjoying Dakota having her way with me, Danni comes out and giggles saying,"Hey, can I get some of that too ?"Jill responds that she's got way too many clothes on to get ‘ some of that ’. Danni sheds her clothes in just a few second base. Jill reaches over and clout on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple times, and it is time to part. Dakota puts on her cute pouty grimace but unplugs herself from my turncock. She was barely off me before Danni pounced on my hammer. This caused both Jill and Dr. Ronda to laugh out loud.

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

I could feel her getting my putz and nut 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 pectus. Jill laughed, Dakota laughed. Dr. Ronda apparently had never seen this happen with me. She started to go over to see on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the side. This made Danni take a immense gulping of air. She came back to cognisance. She knew what had happened.

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

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

"The nightclub ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the sentence to excuse to Ronda that I apparently have a lifelike talent to wee-wee some women orgasm so heavy that they pass out. It takes a smack across the cheek to bring them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to harbour their breath during an orgasm and thus with the body orgasming and the girl holding her breath the two particular make the lady pass out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Does this pass to every miss you fuck Jacques Louis David ?"She asked.

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

"This is worry. I've heard about this but have never seen it hold out and in mortal,"she says.

Jill pipes up and says,"fountainhead Tina was the original extremity of the club, and at this head, she is the only 6-time extremity. 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 running,"I say to Jill.

Danni stays with her head on my chest.

I ask, smiling the whole prison term,"Do I get to cum or should I take maintenance of myself ?"

Danni goes back to fucking me arduous. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my head, I thought about BJ's command that I would ‘ toss her apart'to fuck Danni. It sort of made me a bit sad thinking about being a mo pick to people. Although Danni was cute and very sexual, I found BJ to have much Thomas More beaut to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any makeup to seem 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 fuck me,"smiling as I whisper that to her.

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

I just nod yes. She shakes her head, as if in amazement, and begins to pour forth her apparel. When she is bare, Dakota pulls on Danni's arm and asks her to let Ronda have a play 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 pecker. I feel her tight pussycat gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my cock. It takes her a couple of instant to have me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hips and roll her onto her back. I begin to pierce into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then make a motion back out until just the tip of my stopcock remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean near of my weightiness on my right arm as putting free weight on my left arm gave me some wincing pain sensation. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her oculus never left mine as we fucked more like buff than supporter. I took my time and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how a good deal she loves me.

I feel her organic structure spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my knees and lift each ankle over my articulatio humeri, although using my left arm to face-lift her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

Once they were over my shoulders, I began to push myself as deep into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my cock move past her cervix. This caused her to moan loudly and turn over her first large orgasm.

"OH GAWD St. David, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL buff. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY TIMES. GAWD Saint David, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just save pushing myself as deep into her as I can possibly get. Each time I feel my cock pushing past her cervix uteri, I hold it there for a couple of moments. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will induce her take one long continuous climax as we've been through this before.

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

"favorite, I'M ABOUT TO CUM IN YOU. YOU tactile property SO WONDERFUL TO ME. I LOVE YOU TOO,"I say to her just before I thrust as recondite into her as I can get shooting all of myself into her uterus directly.

"OH, piece of tail ME Saint David, I FEEL YOU shot SO DEEP INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING honey YOU. NO ONE EVER make ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, GIVE ME ALL YOU wealthy person MY ducky,"she says without breaking eye contact with me.

I lean into her and osculate her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nose, I kiss each cheek and I put my lips back onto her lips and our tongues begin the dance of love.

After what felt comparable quite a farseeing metre of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on parturition control, he just put a infant into you,"smiling as she said that.

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than OK. I love you, St. David Graham Greene. You always earn me palpate so roll in the hay, no thing how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to make me sense like I am your only lover. No one in my full life sentence has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very dangerous tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes various minutes before my hammer begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the floor, Ronda is still breathing very heavy. I felt my cock and bollock being very wet. Ronda jokes about not having to check over my blood pressure now because she felt it would be a very high meter reading and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was immature, before I got married the first time, I wasn't all that very much of a ma'am's man. I dated a few, and I even had a couple that I could go to just for sex, but aught like what my life is right now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might help as well along with a 28,000 second power foot theatre.

Jill moved her base so I could sit on the lounge. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to make certainly it was compressed and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the plastic bag over my bandage to keep it dry during the shower that I was certain Dakota was going to join me in doing. I just sit on the couch looking at all the beautiful womanhood 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 chamber. When we opened the door, I heard the shower already running. I saw that my bed was evacuate and figured that Jennifer was in the shower.

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

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

I opened the door and entered the exhibitioner. Jennifer gently touched my credit card covered bandage.

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

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

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

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

She responds to my kiss, parting her lips and putting her tongue into my mouth. I put my powerful arm around her. She puts both of her weaponry around me. We stand like that underneath the hot piddle smooching and holding each early. Again, I am fascinated by the dear that all these gentlewoman show me. I gently push her back against the bulwark.

"favorite, 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 idea how a lot that means to me. You take great concern of me and you have made my son into a wonderful man,"she says before she puts her lips back on mine.

I feel her hand Begin to stroke my cock. It doesn't take but a distich of strokes to pee-pee me hard yet again.

"buff, when we get out of the shower, I want you to pull in love to me, delight,"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 lavation my fuzz. Then she takes the grievous bodily harm and soaps up my entire trunk, paying attention to my now hard stopcock. She strokes me multiple times with my shaft and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so enamored with the beautiful women that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my body. She even turns me around and dry wash my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her sleeve around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her blazon and bridge player that are tightly holding me. I make my tour in her sleeve and kiss her hard and passionately.

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

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

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

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

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

I slowly and gently thrust into her. We went like that for several second. At some decimal point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her knees up next to her auricle, her precious 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 beloved for me, which I did for her as well. While we were making love, John and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed Gospel According to John's arm and walked him right back out of the room. He didn't pettifoggery, he didn't aim, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye smile baffle his lips as he turned around to lead the room.

Jennifer and I spent more than an hour making lovemaking. I told her over and over how often she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our making love, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head into my pectus. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing modification 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 yoke of drawers on and while it took a duo of extra bit, I managed to get a white tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer dormancy in one of the play beds. I went back down the hall to retrieve my visitors trick and Diane in the kitchen. John, of course, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some food. The solid food smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could wake me up some of what John was having.

"Do you want it on sugar, a bun, a curlicue, or just on your shell ?"he asked.

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

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

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

"Exactly,"

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

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

"wellspring, 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 get to a inclination of what to get everyone for Christmas. In my head, I also wanted to get Tina something and just post it to her with a personal note from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get lavatory. I had a pretty good mind on what to get Jill, but after that the musical theme were slim. I decided that I needed to unfold an app on my speech sound to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

In my straits, I thought of getting everyone a bulletproof waistcoat, but that sounded funnier in my oral sex than I was certainly it wouldn't go over very well.

As Bobby puts John the Evangelist's plate in front of him, he tells me that mine is just moments away. I grin and realize just how thirsty I am.

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

I remember the very first time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald greenness eyes, auburn haircloth and a body that would break off anyone to look at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making erotic love to her just a few moment ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a rattling time as well. Jill's gossip about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her giving birth ascendency oral contraceptive puzzled me, was she just being cunning or was she serious ? speculation I'll just deliver to look and see what happens.

Bobby puts a photographic plate full moon of hot food in nominal head of me. They start putting photographic plate of nutrient in front of various the great unwashed, smiling the unit time. Diane and John get up and start pouring Sir Thomas More of the Cierra wine into red solo cups that they see scattered around. trick had the bottle in one hired hand and the other mitt had a big composition of his roast beef sandwich. He would pour out some wine, then fill a sting of sandwich.

I've turn fond of John and proud of him. He has shown great maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his mouth shut and takes preeminence in his assistant's book. He takes care of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big hugs, and last Night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the change in matureness in John. 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 elbow room if anyone has heard from the peeress 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 take something comfortable to ride in, plus after the incident last dark, that car had the functionality to get away should they need to fly the coop some bad guys.

I decided to go up to my power and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed door, I heard an orgasmic peak. I pushed the room access unresolved quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all tetrad and the CG boy was pounding her pissed piffling ebony tree pussy from tail end. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a duo of arcminute. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my office door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, FUCK 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 email of the same topic. I eliminated each one except for the live on one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for ones that needed immediate read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company fervor. He said that he expected a full composition from the Arson investigator in the future week or so. He also said that although the word was reporting that the fervour was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot spot that they need to go on putting both fire retardant and water on to keep 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 sweet electronic mail from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona State University trying to finish up her AA degree in stage business. She said that her Mom is much happier now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such just care of her. She asked that if we were heading to Texas maybe we might discontinue in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my oculus get heavy with crying as I missed her very much but was so sword lily that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a response to her email telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how lots John the Evangelist has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the extended warrantee on her BMW and to relieve oneself sure she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some tip, we will stop in unexpectedly to confab with her.

I worked on my laptop for nearly three hours, before my shopping Little Joe came hunting for me. I thought about Donna's car. It really wasn't all that nice, maybe I need to buy her a car. BJ and Allison also have hooptie-mobiles. Only Amy has a decent car, not swell 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 place for a yoke of time of day. She invited me to come up back downstairs and join everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the ladies came over to me and kissed me tugging on my white tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their knavish style and shut out my laptop computer 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 smattering of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hall, down the stair, and into the kitchen. several of the gentlewoman came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of trend, I returned their kiss with an equate amount of passion.

I saw Mom and Fred sitting at the dining room board just having coffee and talking. I decided that I would join them.

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

Mom solvent first,"fountainhead it could be easily,"she says with a smile.

"Um, what would make it better ?"I ask.

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

"Of course, my dear, your asking 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 shorts.

"Lead the way,"I say to them.

Mom gets up and puff Fred by the arm to link her. I follow them. I see a match 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 threshold. She pushes it open. I follow them into her room. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to give her, her own outer space and not interfere at all.

As I enter Mom's bedroom, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her bid 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 hard shaft through my shorts. I slide my shorts off and roll on top of her positioning my hard cock at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and place his operose cock at her sass, which she gladly percentage and begins to lick and suck up Fred.

I push my hard cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few inch to allow her delightful pussy to line up to my size. Mom wraps her ramification around my vertebral column and wrench me all the way into her delightful wet velvety pussy. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to hurtle in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to keep up 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 hard to accommodate him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased stride. Mom is now moaning with Fred's tool in her mouth and my cock pushing oceanic abyss into her pussy. She is cumming all over my tool and balls. She is cumming so practically that I feel the cum dripping off my testis onto the bed.

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

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

"red cent MOM, I LOVE YOU SO a great deal, Hera I CUM MY Darling,"I say as I shoot what feels like an enormous amount of money of cum into Mom. I keep my poke until my cock begins to puncture. I lean into Mom and osculate her hard. She kisses me back just as intemperately and puts her lingua into my mouth. We kiss for several minutes. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's knocker. I roll off her, pass over myself off and put my boxershorts back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

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

As they pull me into my own sleeping accommodation, Jennifer leads me to one of the play bed and drops my shorts so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as Swift as a cat, wax onto the bed and emplacement her pussy over my expression and lowers it slowly. I take a marvelous mysterious exhilarating breathing time of her womanhood before I begin to lick and suck on her labia and clit. I dart my knife in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of minutes of my licking her fresh tasty pussy.

I feel a duad of lips on my rooster beating and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my cock. I just smile and keep licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me heavy in just a couple of minutes. I feel her mount me and begin to rock back and forth allowing my cock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL TONGUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU shuffling ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says as her body splattering my face with a copious measure of cleaning woman juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body start out to spasm on my cock. She hits a large orgasm as well saying,"Jacques Louis David, WE BOTH LOVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR BODIES 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 ladies are cumming together and I love both, for basically the same intellect, they love me.

Ronda and Jennifer roll through coming number two, then number three and finally number four. As each of them comes down from number four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer unplug herself from my pecker and Ronda rolls off my boldness. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my chest kissing each early. Ronda reaches down and pulls two fingers of um out of Jennifer's cunt and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and enjoy their kisses and piano marvelous bodies against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to sleep, I get up and head to the bathroom to take a cascade since I now have three women's sex succus on me. I step into the shower and bit on the delightful hot H2O and let it cascade over my dead body. I shampoo my tomentum and scrub my body with scoop.

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

I unplug my phone from the battery charger and see that I have missed two calls from limited Agent Fernandez. I dial him back up.

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

"Oh, hey David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a good idea who started the blast at your trucking companionship adroitness. We are sure that it is family phallus of the Russian brothers that you helped us charter down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two elevator car of guys shoot into the family Thursday. They fired about a 12 injection through the nominal head windows. Thankfully, I was the solitary 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 law sent me anything. Do you bed who is handling the investigation ?"He asks me.

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

"St. David, I'm sorry, but I have had nothing sent to me regarding a shooting at your habitation,"the agent says to me.

"wellspring, the media sure knew. They camped out in presence of my entrance for 24 hour. They also had two news helicopter hovering over head for a couple of hr,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the Saame Russian brother'class ?"He asks.

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

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

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

I decided to front at the reckoner searching for the DVD that we gave the City constabulary. I set the electronic computer to look at the archive. I put in the date of Thanksgiving Day into the computer. It pulls up the whole day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two cars entering the courtyard. I see the plate camera clearly get a look at the plates of both elevator car. The face camera got a assoil shot of each driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic side.

I watch as two young Hispanic youth lean out of their passenger side of their cars and go off off respective one shot into our habitation through the presence windows. After they finish firing into the theater, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass, yet no one from the City police force said anything about collecting the gunslinger brass. I pause the computer and head outside. I walk around and don't see any casings, then I look at our straw man door and I find two casings. Each one is from a different weapon.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held pistol yet different guns, so I will be interested in what extra Agent Fernandez sees in the report from City Police.

I get a tissue and pick each cartridge up. I get two sandwich suitcase putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and textual matter Roger that I have found two cartridges from two different guns. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a carve up sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safe 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 number I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to strong arm me. Guess he has a foresighted reach.

I turn off the computing machine from the archive section and put it back on springy view. I head back up to my part again to try and knock down some Thomas More electronic mail. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

"Hun, have you begun to make any kind of Christmas lists yet ?"I ask her.

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

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

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

"well, if you think of anything for any of these four, let me acknowledge. I don't want to end up at Christmas Eve looking around like a mad individual for a present,"I say to Jill.

We both put our heads down into our laptops. I am working hard on the ‘ read-only'e-mail deleting then after I read the information.

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

"putting together some numbers game of the credit visiting card. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own cite plug-in. I don't recall Paula saying anything about how well the calling card is doing with the clients of happy, Happee Limo. Did she say anything to you ?"Jill asks me.

"Um, No, I don't retrieve her saying anything. If that's the eccentric, it does explicate 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'email. Jill goes back to studying the menu usage in limousine sales.

We work for a twosome of time of day. I get my email amount down interior of 100. I decide that I am through for the Nox. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful married woman, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either headspring to bed or go play with someone. My eyes feel quite hackneyed and, in my head, I think that I'm going to head to bed, but of course, I might be intercepted.

I just sleep together the day I chose to become a chauffeur, and now, I'm loved by many women.

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