The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

john, Fred, and both CG boy took their guns 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 blood on Mom and some on Jill and Dakota. I went to each of the ma'am, 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 table. Jennifer was the first one to scream.

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN guess,"she says to me. I start to search at myself but at showtime, I don't flavor anything, nor do I see anything except some blood. Dakota compass point to what she believes is my combat injury. To me at least, it looks as if the bullet train hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the injury was not causing me pain as my adrenaline was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the trading floor as my brain begins to realize that my body has been hit by a bullet. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the mortal next to you for any bullet wound or any former type of accidental 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 house was attacked. John walked the forepart windowpane and counted 11 heater holes. He also noticed that two bullet were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our world-class aid kit to stop my bleeding. 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 furrow these bastards down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to cool it down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so practically. Poor Saint Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were overnice enough to tell me not to concern, but of course, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under flak. First the fire at the trucking positioning in Sacramento and now multiple gunshot through our face window.

While it seemed like an eternity, I hear sirens coming our way. Mike Booker, Mark Newberg, St. Patrick, and Marcus moved all the Lady into the kitchen where there were no chance for a direct shot from outside our house. Dakota went to our room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the paw and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As hand brake vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG son stood guard at our front room access. The law also sent a SWAT 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 room retrieving her piece. Patrick and dawning were OK, shaken but OK. The porn twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the porn twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and lull 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 over my bleeding with a couple of cloth table napkin and pressure on the wound.

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over alfresco and discussed with the Police what happened. They called for their forensic crime 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 class. Doctor Ronda assured the EMTs that she would last out here with us and proceed a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the front room access, 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 telephone. I looked at the telephoner ID and saw that she had called Roger.

"Saint David, what the inferno happened. Dakota said that you have lots of bullet kettle of fish in your front line window,"Roger says to me.

"fountainhead, yeah, we do have some new breathing in our strawman window. police are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive blast, that the ardor section determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to blessing dinner party, we end up with about a twelve bullet train cakehole in our social movement window ?"I ask.

Roger says he believes that someone, maybe the Russians were trying to intimidate us or the ship's company. fiddling 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 plateful and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo loving cup and begin to pour out wine for everyone in the kitchen trying to get people to settle down.

A large man named Julius McKenzie, a John Singer Sargent of the Police comes into the house to utter to us. He starts with me asking inquiry about if any of us saw the cable car or the crap-shooter. I pointed to our security organisation. He just smiled.

Amy played the security back for John Singer Sargent McKenzie. They got unclutter facial slam of the drivers of both cars, they had permit tags of both cars and they had the TV of the shooters firing multiple gunshot at the front of the household. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the railway car. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a telephone call over his walkie talking picture that both cars were spotted near downtown and Police were circling to take them down.

John came back into the house 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 arms 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 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 rest home. They both were cool about the whole thing, but I felt like dickhead.

About 45 transactions after the first of the police force arrived, news crews began to make it as intelligence was out that our house was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entrance and poked the buttons to close down the gates leaving the pressing outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's flick as he directed them to leave the property. A couple of minutes later, two news program helicopters were hovering budget items shooting live pictures of our courtyard.

John the Evangelist gave the copy of the security video to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the hard drive of the computer so we could wait at it later.

The porn twins and Belinda decide to head to their kitty home. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting bullets from the rampart in the living room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining elbow room tabular array. 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 address me and my injury. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a with child bandage on my left bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a big crack of morphine to help with the botheration. It didn't take long 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 best to ask them to calm down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an alcoholic not to toast 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 eyes and told me to just be calm down. Fred was coordinating things with the Police. John stood at our look 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 full Thanksgiving story ever. I just giggled at that command, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my nous. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the flooring next to me. She put her blazonry around me and kissed me. I wanted to kiss her more and do ‘ other'things, but she playfully slapped my hand and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo cup of wine, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a shell for anyone. No one was hungry at that moment. I do recollect Sammy telling all of us that he made several pies and they are in the fridge 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 cerise pie, two Dutch apple crumb PIE, a pumpkin pie, a pecan pie, and two chocolate mousse Proto-Indo European and a lemon yellow meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different types of cookies, but other than umber chip he couldn't think of 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 ladies giggled at his answer.

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four minute before all the Police probe was over. They got the two machine that were on our security video, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The law-breaking forensic social unit was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingerprints as in the TV no one was wearing gloves.

Patrick and break of day asked the police force if they could go family. 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 hold a nice discussion with St. Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her Thanksgiving Day. She too told me to just shush.

microphone Booker asked if anyone needed a ride anywhere as he was headed across town. No one took him up on his offering. 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 metre of the eve, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the formal dining room. thirstiness was now beginning to take over my thinking. I asked John the Divine if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could puddle St. John and I plates of food to eat. They gladly made me a plate with knock beef, bomb, some sliced ham, special K bonce casserole, and mashed murphy and godsend. When John saw the crustal plate that they made me he asked for the precise Sami denture that I got. As the plates were being made, a span of the ladies, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to gorge solid food into my mouth as fast as I could.

John Lackland was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a duad of proceedings. Taking his home base over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the Lady all got their intellectual nourishment. Since Sammy was making the plates for the ladies, Bobby put several slices of roast boeuf, two turkey legs, and three piece of ham on Saint John the Apostle's plate. No veggies, but a prominent blob of mashed potatoes and stack of gravy. toilet was licking his lip before he even got a bite of the endorsement plate.

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

Mom asked for just a small collection plate as her potbelly was still upset with all the whirl that we had today. Bobby gave her a courteous helping of mashed murphy telling her that the potatoes will intoxicate up much of the belly window pane. She thanked him for taking charge of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to check and see if any of the constabulary were hungry. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the sign of the zodiac, locking the front line door and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a plate of food for thought, then made themselves a plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

Saint John the Apostle sat down on the floor at Diane's feet. She caressed his berm 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 jibe of morphia and I was just out of my nous with fatuity. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further thought maybe it was laughing AT me.

At some point in time, I began to find everything funny story 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 turns watching over the house. They checked the back logic gate making certainly to add a lock to it ensuring that the ladies in the pool home were safe. john took the foremost lookout. They all agreed to rent spotter in three-hour increase.

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

I was out like a light. I felt two char get into bed with me at some spot. I was able 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 side by side morning that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the proficient I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit disoriented, I tried my honorable to sit up as I had to pee. It took respective minutes but finally, I was capable 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 have off my shorts and tee shirt. The short circuit were wanton to bump off, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the magnanimous bandage on my lead bicep lifting my arms over my head proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphine had worn off.

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

"Here, let me serve you, pop,"Dakota said to me.

I ended up sitting on the toilet sink 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 ask her hand and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's makeup president. That was the right altitude to be able to postulate the tee shirt off me. She had me revoke my munition up as high as I could without too much painful sensation. She first took the redress arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking supererogatory forethought in taking the tee shirt off my lead arm.

Once she was finally able-bodied to take out it, she looked around for something charge card 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 sleeping accommodation door. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the sustenance room, I saw the bullet holes through the straw man windows, my head immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

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

I just kept walking towards the dining room mesa, 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 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 way and found my Jilly. I sat down on the edge 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 rest for a span of days ?"Jill said to me.

"Dakota's trying to avail me admit a exhibitor,"was all that I could make out to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my get out arm through this plastic paper bag and put a mates of strip of canal tape measure around it to take it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her grim Doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely naked. Dakota was trying to pull in my arm covered and safety for my rain shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, line of descent air pressure, and gently poking the bandage to make for certain it was ok. When she poked one specific stain I jumped.

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

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my cock began to raise. All these beautiful cleaning woman touching me and being around me just got my manhood cook to play.

Dr. Ronda was the low to jest about me,"full affair the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more crying in this house,"

Dakota added,"fountainhead the arm is not as needed as his wonderful peter is,"

Jill finished with,"fountainhead, maybe we should let his hawkshaw bronzed then,"

All three of the ma'am were giggling.

"David, you need to ensconce down. Getting hard during my rakehell insistence curb is making the numbers all wacko."She says to me.

"well, you certainly know how to take me locate down,"I say to her looking into her beautiful eyes.

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as usual was wearing no panties just one of my Andrew D. White tee shirts impaled herself on my hard pecker. She began to rock back and forth. Jill just laughed and said,"red cent Dakota when are you NOT prepare to fuck David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her body riding my hard dick. I could feel her eubstance roll through some belittled orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my dick and balls from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my compensate arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her ass of me. I just laid my torso back against the vertebral column shock absorber of the couch as Dakota was now fucking me with passion and intention. It didn't take all that long before she reached a vauntingly orgasm,"OH GAWD DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE INSIDE OF ME. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD pa. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussy spasm on my cock and feel her wetness continue to surface my prick and balls.

In just a few second, a endorsement gravid coming ravaged her lithe body."OH, GAWD pop, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her sass met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a giggling voice,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his blood pressure 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 consume made a child with me. She is beautiful, she is smarting, she has a natural beauty that needs no constitution. All she would take to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a infant into her, but I know that she isn't fix for that. She's way too in use being a marvelous doctor with many patient role and having a infant would just perplex things in her life history 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 apparel on to get ‘ some of that ’. Danni sheds her wearing apparel in just a few seconds. Jill reaches over and wrench on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple times, and it is time to share. Dakota puts on her cute pouty face but disconnect herself from my tool. She was barely off me before Danni pounced on my rooster. This caused both Jill and Dr. Ronda to laugh out loud.

Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should part selling screw 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 drumhead as she was bouncing up and down on my hard manhood.

I could feel her getting my peter and testicle wet. She was really cumming repeatedly on me. I noticed that her ventilation changed. I hear Dakota say quietly,"Here she goes,"giggling a bit.

And then it happened, Danni went completely wilted 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 face. This made Danni take a vast draft of air. She came back to cognizance. She knew what had happened.

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

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

"The society ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a natural talent to clear some women orgasm so backbreaking that they pass out. It takes a slap across the look to bring in them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many charwoman begin to reserve their breathing spell during an orgasm and thus with the body orgasming and the young lady holding her breath the two particular make the lady pass 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 ladies seem to answer to me more this way than Lady over the age of well, I would say 30,"I tell her.

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

Jill pipes up and says,"fountainhead Tina was the original penis of the order, and at this spot, she is the only 6-time member. 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 course,"I say to Jill.

Danni stays with her oral sex on my chest.

I ask, smiling the whole time,"Do I get to cum or should I ingest care of myself ?"

Danni goes back to fucking me hard. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my pass, I thought about BJ's instruction that I would ‘ toss her aside'to screw Danni. It form of made me a bit sad thinking about being a back selection to multitude. Although Danni was cute and very sexual, I found BJ to own much more smasher to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any composition 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 screw me,"smiling as I whisper that to her.

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

I just nod yes. She shakes her forefront, as if in astonishment, and begins to shed her apparel. When she is naked, Dakota pulls on Danni's arm and asks her to let Ronda stimulate a turn 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 stopcock. I feel her tight pussy gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my cock. It takes her a match of minute to throw me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the rosehip and roam her onto her back. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then impress back out until just the tip of my cock remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean most of my weight on my right arm as putting weighting on my left over 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 human knee and lift each ankle over my shoulder joint, although using my left arm to lift her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

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

"OH GAWD David, I LOVE YOU SO a great deal. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL devotee. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY meter. GAWD David, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just observe pushing myself as deep into her as I can possibly get. Each time I feel my peter pushing past her cervix, I hold it there for a couple of here and now. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will make her have one long uninterrupted orgasm as we've been through this before.

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

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

"OH, piece of ass ME St. David, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING SO DEEP INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING passion YOU. NO ONE EVER MAKES ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, pass on ME ALL YOU rich person MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye contact with me.

I lean into her and kiss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nose, I kiss each brass and I put my rim back onto her rim and our clapper begin the dance of love.

After what felt like quite a retentive prison term of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on parentage control, 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 OK. I love you, St. David Greene. You always gain me feel so have a go at it, no affair how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to throw me feel like I am your only lover. No one in my entire life has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very serious tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes several proceedings before my cock begins to puncture 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 dick and testicle being very wet. Ronda jokes about not having to condition my blood pressure now because she felt it would be a very high gear reading and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was jr., before I got married the first clock time, I wasn't all that much of a peeress's man. I dated a few, and I even had a duo that I could go to just for sex, but goose egg like what my life is the right way now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might avail as well along with a 28,000 substantial foot business firm.

Jill moved her infantry so I could sit on the sofa. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to make surely it was tight and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the charge plate bag over my bandage to keep it dry during the shower that I was sure Dakota was going to conjoin me in doing. I just sit on the put looking at all the beautiful char in my sprightliness knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-term contribution 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 door, I heard the shower already running. I saw that my bed was empty-bellied and figured that Jennifer was in the shower.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead, as usual, you are correct my devout,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her brim and putting her natural language into my mouth. I put my right arm around her. She puts both of her munition around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water kissing and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the sexual love that all these dame show me. I gently push her back against the paries.

"deary, 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 very much that means to me. You take great care of me and you have made my son into a wonderful man,"she says before she puts her backtalk back on mine.

I feel her hired man Menachem Begin to stroke my cock. It doesn't take but a span of strokes to take a leak me hard yet again.

"devotee, when we get out of the exhibitioner, I want you to make sexual 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 washes my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire consistence, paying attention to my now hard cock. She strokes me multiple times with my dick and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so enchant with the beautiful women that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the Georgia home boy and shampoo off my trunk. She even turns me around and lavation my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her sleeve around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just tremendous being held. I caress her arms and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my crook in her arms and kiss her voiceless and passionately.

"I was worried that you or well, anyone might accept gotten hurt survive night,"I tell her. She just puts a fingerbreadth to my lips wanting me to hush up and not blab about last night.

I do as she wants and lay off talking. It does feel nice 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 manus and feet all pruny.

After several minutes, I reach over and sour the water supply 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 body off. I, in number, begin to dry her body, her beautiful physical structure. It takes several hour before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attention to my intemperate cock, making indisputable it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the manus back into my sleeping accommodation. She climbed onto one of the play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate bosom of each early, putting our lips on one another snuggling as two citizenry in sexual love would kiss. I put my decent arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my unvoiced cock and tickling my balls.

I didn't drop any time playing with her beautiful chest, I just began to lick 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 snatch. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her erotic love 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 minutes. At some point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her articulatio genus up following to her ears, 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 erotic love, John and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed King John's arm and walked him right back out of the room. He didn't flap, he didn't object, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye smiling cross his lips as he turned around to go forth the room.

Jennifer and I spent more than an hr devising dear. I told her over and over how practically she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our love life, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing modification as she drifted off to log Z's. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many to a greater extent minute then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This clock time, I decided to put a pair of shorts on and while it took a couple of extra minutes, I managed to get a white tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedchamber, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the sport beds. I went back down the hallway to regain my visitors John the Evangelist and Diane in the kitchen. Gospel According to John, of course, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some food. The food smelled marvelous, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a roast boeuf submarine sandwich with blended tall mallow 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 sub curl as well, but add chickenhearted mustard to the ringlet please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to produce the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a bottle of weewee, which makes me grin seeing her eat like that.

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprise.

My point begins to make a tilt of what to get everyone for Christmas. In my head, I also wanted to get Tina something and just ship it to her with a personal note from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get John. I had a pretty good estimation on what to get Jill, but after that the mind were reduce. I decided that I needed to open up an app on my phone to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

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

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

I sat down at the kitchen tabular array, Jennifer came out of the hallway and sat on my lap, giving me a osculation. I see Saint John the Apostle 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 time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald green eyes, auburn fuzz and a organic structure that would block off anyone to look at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love to her just a few minutes ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful time as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her nativity control pills puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she serious ? surmisal I'll just have to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate wax of hot intellectual nourishment in front man of me. They start putting home base of food in front of respective mass, smiling the whole clock time. Diane and King John get up and start pouring more than of the Cierra wine-colored into red solo loving cup that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one manus and the other hand had a big piece of his roast squawk sandwich. He would pour some wine-coloured, then take a bit of sandwich.

I've become fond of Saint John the Apostle and proud of him. He has shown great maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his oral fissure shut and takes notes in his assistant's Christian Bible. He takes care of Diane first, getting her nutrient, giving her big hugs, and net night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the change in maturity in John the Divine. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her grin every time.

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the room if anyone has heard from the ma'am who are shopping. Of course of action, my darling Dakota has heard from them. They have finished shopping for today and are heading family. They took Dakota's BMW so they would have something comfortable to cod in, plus after the incident last night, that car had the functionality to get away should they need 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 unsympathetic door, I heard an orgasmic peak. I pushed the door undetermined quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all fours and the CG boy was pounding her tight little ebony pussy from behind. 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 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 tip he just grunted.

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 electronic mail. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the like topic. I eliminated each one except for the last one of the serial publication, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for single that needed contiguous read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's sum-up of the trucking company fire. He said that he expected a full report from the arson research worker in the next week or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the flak was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot daub that they need to keep putting both flaming retardant and pee on to keep them at a minimum. I thanked him for the entropy and requested that he copy me on the Arson composition when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweet-smelling electronic mail from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at genus Arizona State University trying to terminate up her AA grade in clientele. She said that her Mom is much well-chosen now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such safe care of her. She asked that if we were heading to Lone-Star State maybe we might stop in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get heavy with tears as I missed her very much but was so glad 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 much John has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the extended warranty on her BMW and to make sure she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some point, we will stop in unexpectedly to jaw with her.

I worked on my laptop computer for nearly three hours, before my shopping foursome 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 becoming car, not cracking 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 bureau for a twosome of hours. She invited me to descend 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 Edward White tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their sly ways and shut my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my bridge player, 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 hallway, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. respective of the ladies came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of course of instruction, I returned their kiss with an equal amount of passion.

I saw Mom and Fred sitting at the dining room table just having deep brown and talking. I decided that I would get together them.

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

Mom answers first,"wellspring it could be better,"she says with a smile.

"Um, what would pretend it honorable ?"I ask.

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

"Of course of instruction, my costly, your request is my demand. If you would care Saint 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 pulls Fred by the arm to unite her. I follow them. I see a span 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 candid. I follow them into her room. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to devote her, her own space and not interfere at all.

As I enter Mom's chamber, 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 heavily cock through my shorts. I slide my shorts off and range on top of her positioning my surd cock at the entryway to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and puts his hard hammer at her lips, which she gladly parts and begins to lap up and take up Fred.

I push my hard cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few in to allow her delicious pussy to align to my sizing. Mom wraps her legs around my back and pulls me all the way into her delightful wet velvety kitty. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to hurtle in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to maintain 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 increase tempo. Mom is now moaning with Fred's pecker in her oral fissure and my cock pushing deep into her pussy. She is cumming all over my cock and Ball. She is cumming so much that I feel the cum dripping off my balls onto the bed.

Mom removes Fred's pecker from her sassing to say,"OH GAWD DAMN, I'VE GOT MY favorite TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD fair sex the like ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU shuffling 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 orgasm into Mom's accepting mouth.

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

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

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a guess at you. I want your tongue to bat my pussy fair,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to shoot all you have into my twat as you did former,"looking directly into my centre and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own bedroom, Jennifer leads me to one of the play seam and fall my short pants so that I'm au naturel once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as Dean Swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and attitude her pussy over my boldness and lowers it slowly. I take a rattling deep exhilarating breath of her woman 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 duo of hour of my licking her odoriferous tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of mouth on my pecker licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes pleasant-tasting on my cock. I just smile and keep licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me severely in just a span of minutes. I feel her mountain me and begin to rock back and Forth allowing my shaft 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 MAKE ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says as her body splashes my face with a plenteous sum of money of charwoman juice.

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

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

Ronda and Jennifer roll through orgasm number two, then phone number three and finally turn four. As each of them comes down from act four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer unplug herself from my cock and Ronda rolls off my face. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my thorax kissing each former. Ronda reaches down and pulls two digit of um out of Jennifer's pussy and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and delight their kisses and soft marvellous bodies against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to tramp off to sleep, I get up and head to the bathroom to take a shower bath since I now have three cleaning lady's sex juice on me. I step into the exhibitioner and turn on the delightful hot water and let it cascade over my body. I shampoo my hair's-breadth and scrub my body with soap.

Once I am done, I turn off the water supply and stair out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of shorts and a white tee shirt.

I unplug my earphone from the battery charger and see that I have missed two calls from Special broker 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 proficient idea who started the fire at your trucking company facility. We are certainly that it is fellowship members of the Russian brothers that you helped us take down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two cable car of bozo shoot into the home plate Th. They fired about a 12 snap through the front windows. Thankfully, I was the sole one who got hit. I took a bullet into my left bicep,"I tell him.

"St. David, I had no idea of that happening. No one from metropolis Police sent me anything. Do you make love 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 measures system of the two cars and the multitude who caused the military issue,"I tell him.

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

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

"And you believe that it is the same Russian brothers'kin ?"He asks.

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

"David, I'll name this Sargent McKenzie and get a copy of the reputation 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 seem at the computing machine searching for the DVD that we gave the City law. I set the computer to front at the file away. I put in the escort of blessing into the computer. It pulls up the wholly day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two cars entering the court. I see the plate camera clearly get a look at the crustal plate of both cars. The face photographic camera got a crystallize 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 American youthfulness lean out of their rider English of their cars and provoke off several daily round into our home through the front man 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 urban center Police said anything about collecting the shooters brass. I pause the information processing system and head outside. I walk around and don't see any case, then I look at our front door and I find two shell. Each one is from a unlike weapon.

One of the pickup is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a handheld pistol yet unlike guns, so I will be interested in what peculiar Agent Fernandez sees in the report card from City Police.

I get a tissue and plunk each magazine up. I get two sandwich traveling bag putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and textbook 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 separate 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 constabulary are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issue I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to inviolable arm me. dead reckoning he has a long reach.

I turn off the computer from the archive segment and put it back on live on view. I head back up to my office again to try and knock down some Sir Thomas More emails. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

"Hun, have you begun to ready any sort of Noel lists yet ?"I ask her.

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

"I have a twain of approximation on what to get a couple of people as well. To me, a couple of hard option are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really crucial to us,"I say to her.

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

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

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

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

"putt together some numeral of the credit card. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own acknowledgment posting. I don't think 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 limousine companionship are doing so well,"I say to her.

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

We work for a couple of hours. I get my e-mail amount down interior of 100. I decide that I am through for the dark. 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 gambling with mortal. My heart feel quite trite and, in my headway, I think that I'm going to head to bed, but of course, I might be intercepted.

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

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