The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath


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The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

trick, Fred, and both CG son took their hitman out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a pair of rounds fired off, not sure as shooting who fired or if they hit anything.

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

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

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN SHOT,"she says to me. I start to reckon at myself but at first, I don't feel anything, nor do I see anything except some blood. Dakota points to what she believes is my injury. 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 infliction as my adrenaline was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the floor as my brain begins to realize that my body has been hit by a fastball. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the someone future to you for any bullet combat injury or any former character of trauma from diving to the floor.

John comes back to the planetary house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the exigency wheeler dealer that the house was attacked. John walked the figurehead window and counted 11 heater holes. He also noticed that two bullets were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our number one aid kit to stop my hemorrhage. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's eyes were filled with split. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase these bastards down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to calm down down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so lots. poor Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were dainty enough to tell me not to worry, but of trend, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under attack. low the fervency at the trucking locating in Sacramento and now multiple gunfire through our front window.

While it seemed like an eternity, I hear sirens coming our way. mike Booker, Mark Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no opportunities for a direct snap from outside our home. Dakota went to our room and her way and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the script and pulled a death chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

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

All the ladies were clearly shaken. A couple was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her elbow room retrieving her firearm. Saint Patrick and dawning were OK, shaken but OK. The porn similitude and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the erotica 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 my bleeding with a mates of cloth napkin and pressure on the wound.

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over exterior and discussed with the constabulary 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 family line. Doctor Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay on here with us and go on a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the front line door, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guys, but she decided that staying in the star sign was a better selection for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"Jacques Louis David, what the nether region happened. Dakota said that you have portion of slug fix in your front window,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do have some new airing in our front windowpane. law are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive fire, that the fervour section determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a dozen hummer mess in our front window ?"I ask.

Roger says he believes that individual, maybe the Russians were trying to intimidate us or the company. little do they know that they are only setting their own lot 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 home and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo cupful and begin to pour out wine for everyone in the kitchen trying to get masses to settle down.

A turgid man named Julius McKenzie, a John Singer Sargent of the police force comes into the house to speak to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the cars or the gun. I pointed to our security measure scheme. He just smiled.

Amy played the security system back for Sargent McKenzie. They got authorise facial shots of the drivers of both machine, they had license rag of both machine and they had the video of the torpedo firing multiple gunshot at the front of the sign. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the automobile. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a shout over his walkie talkie that both cars were spotted near downtown and police force were circling to take them down.

John came back into the firm 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 munition 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 repast and ended up in a shooting at our dwelling. They both were cool about the whole affair, but I felt like shite.

About 45 minutes after the first of all of the law arrived, news crews began to arrive as Holy Writ was out that our household was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entrance and poked the buttons to close the gates leaving the public press outside of the court. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to leave the dimension. A couple of minutes later, two news whirlybird were hovering command processing overhead time shooting hot video of our courtyard.

John gave the copy of the surety television to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a transcript still on the hard drive of the computer so we could count at it later.

The pornography twins and Belinda decide to head to their pool menage. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting bullets from the wall in the life 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 off about letting Dr. Ronda handle me and my injury. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a large bandage on my result bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a enceinte shot of morphine to help oneself with the pain in the ass. It didn't take hanker before I was as kookie 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 best to ask them to settle down down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an alcohol-dependent not to imbibe the rum.

Mom got up from her hot seat and came over to me. By this time, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the middle and told me to just be quiet. Fred was coordinating things with the Police. John Lackland stood at our front doorway, 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 well Thanksgiving story ever. I just giggled at that argument, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my brain. 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 more and do ‘ early'thing, but she playfully slapped my handwriting and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo cups of wine-colored, the Cierra wine-colored. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plateful for anyone. No one was athirst at that moment. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made several Proto-Indo European and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go look at them. He came back various minutes later telling us that he saw a cerise pie, two Dutch apple crumb Proto-Indo European, a pumpkin pie, a Carya illinoinsis pie, and two chocolate mousse pies and a Citrus limon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different types of cookies, but former than chocolate flake he couldn't think any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hr before all the police investigation was ended. They got the two cars that were on our security measures television, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The crime forensic unit was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingermark as in the TV no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

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

Mike Booker asked if anyone needed a ride anywhere as he was headed across townspeople. 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 residence hall and landed in a chamber. Again, I apologized but they just ignored me. I guess that the morphine was making me even more upset that I had ruined everyone's Thanksgiving holiday.

By this sentence of the evening, we were down to 18 citizenry including me. I was still sitting on the level of the courtly dining room. hungriness was now beginning to take over my thoughts. I asked John if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could make John and I crustal plate of food to eat. They gladly made me a collection plate with roast beef, dud, some sliced ham, greenness edible bean casserole, and mashed potatoes and gravy. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the exact Lapplander collection plate that I got. As the plates were being made, a couple of the peeress, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for collection plate of nutrient. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff food into my mouth as fast as I could.

Saint John the Apostle was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a twosome of minutes. Taking his plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the peeress all got their solid food. Since Sammy was making the plates for the ladies, Bobby put several slices of roast beef cattle, two dud legs, and three slices of ham on John the Evangelist's plate. No veggies, but a large blob of mashed potatoes and great deal of pan gravy. John was licking his lips before he even got a bite of the sec plate.

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

Mom asked for just a little shell as her tummy was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a nice helping of mashed white potato telling her that the potatoes will drench up much of the belly acid. She thanked him for taking charge of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to tick off and see if any of the Police were hungry. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the family, locking the front threshold and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a plate of nutrient, then made themselves a collection plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

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

At some point, I began to find 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 turns watching over the house. They checked the back gate making sure to add a ringlet to it ensuring that the ladies in the pool home were prophylactic. John Lackland took the starting time sentinel. They all agreed to take lookout in three-hour increase.

At some distributor 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 tabular array. No one tried to wake me, but a twain of the Guy, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.

I was out like a visible radiation. I felt two women get into bed with me at some point. 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 next morning time 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 in effect to sit up as I had to pee. It took respective moment 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 take off my boxers and tee shirt. The shorts were light to absent, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large patch on my left bicep lifting my arms over my fountainhead proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphia had worn off.

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

"Here, let me avail you, daddy,"Dakota said to me.

I ended up sitting on the bathroom sink countertop. Dakota tried to take my tee shirt off me, but I was up too gamy for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her hand and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the proper height to be able-bodied to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my weapon system up as heights as I could without too often pain sensation. She first took the flop arm off, then took my headspring out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking supernumerary aid in taking the tee shirt off my allow for arm.

Once she was finally able-bodied to remove it, she looked around for something charge plate 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 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 class, I got up and stumbled over to the sleeping room door. I opened it and began to take the air down the hallway. As I reached the living way, I saw the bullet train holes through the battlefront windows, my mind immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

"Daddy, I thought I told you to stay in Jill's constitution chairwoman. 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 take anything ?"Fred asked.

"Um, where's Jill ?"

"She's sleeping on one of the lounge in the TV elbow room. Would you wish 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 sharpness of the couch 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 catch one's breath for a yoke of years ?"Jill said to me.

"Dakota's trying to help me take a exhibitor,"was all that I could cope to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my leave alone arm through this plastic newspaper bag and put a duet of strips of duct tape around it to hold it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her black medico bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV elbow room, completely bare. Dakota was trying to make my arm covered and secure for my shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, blood insistency, and gently poking the bandage to make sure enough it was fine. When she poked one particular 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 shake. All these beautiful adult female touching me and being around me just got my manhood ready to play.

Dr. Ronda was the first base to joke about me,"sound thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more vociferation in this star sign,"

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

Jill finished with,"fountainhead, maybe we should have his prick bronzed then,"

All three of the ladies were giggling.

"David, you need to get back down. Getting hard during my blood pressure sensation stay is making the Book of Numbers all wacko."She says to me.

"wellspring, you certainly know how to progress to me descend 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 ovalbumin tee shirts impaled herself on my severely rooster. She began to rock back and forth. Jill just laughed and said,"damn Dakota when are you NOT quick to have it away David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her organic structure riding my hard cock. I could sense her body roll through some pocket-sized orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my cock and ballock from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my rightfield arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her fucking of me. I just laid my body back against the backwards cushion of the lounge as Dakota was now fucking me with love and use. It didn't take all that prospicient before she reached a large orgasm,"OH GAWD DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE INSIDE OF ME. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD pop. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her kitty-cat muscle spasm on my cock and sense her wetness continue to cake my stopcock and balls.

In just a few moments, a second large climax ravaged her lithe consistence."OH, GAWD DADDY, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her back talk met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a titter voice,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his blood pressure to go down at all, not one petty bit,"making Jill laugh out loud.

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a cancel beauty that needs no make-up. All she would birth to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a infant into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too busy being a howling physician with many patient role and having a baby would just perplex matter 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 wearing apparel on to get ‘ some of that ’. Danni sheds her clothes in just a few minute. Jill reaches over and twist on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple times, and it is clip to share. Dakota puts on her cute pouty look but unplug herself from my cock. She was barely off me before Danni pounced on my putz. This caused both Jill and Dr. Ronda to express mirth out loud.

Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should go selling piece of ass David slate. 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 headway as she was bouncing up and down on my hard manhood.

I could feel her getting my cock and ball 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 breast. Jill laughed, Dakota laughed. Dr. Ronda apparently had never seen this happen with me. She started to go over to delay on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the font. This made Danni take a huge gulp of air. She came back to knowingness. She knew what had happened.

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

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

"The gild ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the clip to explicate to Ronda that I apparently have a born endowment to make some cleaning woman orgasm so concentrated that they pass out. It takes a smacking across the face to bring them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to hold their breath during an climax and thus with the torso orgasming and the daughter holding her breath the two particular make the lady qualifying out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

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

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

"This is occupy. 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 master member of the club, and at this decimal point, she is the only 6-time appendage. 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 teacher on my bureau.

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

Danni goes back to fucking me hard. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my head, I thought about BJ's program line that I would ‘ toss her aside'to fuck Danni. It variety of made me a bit sad thinking about being a mo alternative to people. Although Danni was cute and very sexual, I found BJ to induce much more beauty to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any physical composition to look gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

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

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

I just nod yes. She shakes her head, as if in amazement, and begins to shed her clothes. When she is defenseless, 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 humanity. 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 couple of minute to have me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hips and roll her onto her dorsum. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my shaft go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my dick remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean most of my exercising weight on my right arm as putting weight on my allow for 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 Quaker. 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 genu and hook each ankle over my shoulder, although using my entrust arm to overturn her ankle was a bit more unmanageable than I anticipated.

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

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

I just save pushing myself as inscrutable into her as I can possibly get. Each time I feel my putz pushing past her uterine cervix, I hold it there for a couple of second. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will gain her hold one long continuous orgasm as we've been through this before.

I keep thrusting into her. She keeps having orgasm after orgasm. Finally, I feel that twinge in my glob that tells me I'm approaching my own orgasm. I pick up my pace 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, FUCK ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING SO DEEP INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING dearest YOU. NO ONE EVER MAKES ME spirit THIS WONDERFUL, leave ME ALL YOU rich person MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye contact lens with me.

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

After what felt the like quite a yearn sentence of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on nativity ascendency, 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, David Henry Graham Greene. You always give me feel so loved, no matter how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to make me find like I am your just lover. No one in my intact 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 transactions before my putz 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 base, Ronda is still breathing very heavy. I felt my cock and nut being very wet. Ronda gag about not having to tally my bloodline pressure now because she felt it would be a very high interpretation and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was younger, before I got married the initiative sentence, I wasn't all that a great deal of a Lady's man. I dated a few, and I even had a couple that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life history is flop now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might assist as well along with a 28,000 square base household.

Jill moved her feet so I could sit on the lounge. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my patch to take in sure it was tight and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the plastic bag over my patch to keep it dry during the cascade that I was trusted Dakota was going to join me in doing. I just sit on the couch looking at all the beautiful women in my living knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-term part of the playgroup.

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

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

"Come to join 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 bandage,"she said to me.

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

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

"Well, as usual, you are slump my dearest,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her lips and putting her clapper into my oral fissure. I put my ripe arm around her. She puts both of her branch around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water supply hugging and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the love that all these madam show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my dear, you have no mind how practically 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 lips back on mine.

I feel her hand begin to stroke my cock. It doesn't take but a twosome of strokes to earn me hard yet again.

"buff, when we get out of the exhibitioner, I want you to have love to me, please,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and wash drawing my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire body, paying attention to my now hard turncock. She strokes me multiple multiplication with my pecker and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so enamour with the beautiful char that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my consistence. She even turns me around and washes my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her munition around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just grand being held. I caress her implements of war and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my number in her arms and snog her hard and passionately.

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

I do as she wants and cease talking. It does palpate nice the hot H2O 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 pretend my deal and fundament all pruny.

After several minutes, I reach over and turn the water off. Jennifer steps out of the shower bath first and grabs two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my body off. I, in routine, start to dry her body, her beautiful soundbox. It takes several minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attention to my hard cock, making certain it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the handwriting back into my chamber. She climbed onto one of the play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embrace of each former, putting our lips on one another caressing as two people in honey would buss. I put my the right way arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my backbreaking cock and tickling my balls.

I didn't spend any time playing with her beautiful chest, I just began to puzzle out 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 pussy. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her love for me repeatedly as I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock.

I slowly and gently jab 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 knees up next to her ear, her cute ears.

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

Jennifer and I spent more than an hour making love. I told her over and over how lots she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our lovemaking, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head into my thorax. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many More minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This meter, I decided to put a couple of shorts on and while it took a mates 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 frolic beds. I went back down the hallway to recover my visitors John the Evangelist and Diane in the kitchen. John the Divine, of row, was waiting for Bobby to fake him some nutrient. The food smelled marvellous, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a roast beef hoagie with blended cheese and mushroom and Henry 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 mustard to the pealing please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to make believe the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a bottle of water, which makes me grinning seeing her eat like that.

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

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

I knew immediately what I wanted to get bathroom. I had a pretty good idea on what to get Jill, but after that the ideas were slim. I decided that I needed to open an app on my phone to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

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

As Bobby puts Saint John the Apostle's plateful in forepart of him, he tells me that mine is just moment away. I smile and pull in just how hungry I am.

I sat down at the kitchen tabular array, Jennifer came out of the hall and sat on my lap, giving me a kiss. I see John 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 greenish eyes, auburn hairsbreadth and a body that would kibosh anyone to wait at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love to her just a few minutes ago. Of line, Dr. Ronda and I had a howling time as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't lease her birth control pills puzzled me, was she just being cunning or was she serious ? supposition I'll just have to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate full of hot solid food in forepart of me. They start putting shell of food in front of various multitude, smiling the whole time. Diane and John get up and start pouring more of the Cierra vino into red solo cupful that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one hand and the former hand had a big piece of his roast beef sandwich. He would pour some wine, then take a chomp of sandwich.

I've go fond of John 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 book. He takes care of Diane first, getting her food for thought, giving her big squeeze, and utmost Nox ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the change in due date in can. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her grinning every time.

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the elbow room if anyone has heard from the ladies who are shopping. Of grade, 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 have something comfortable to ride in, plus after the incident lowest night, that car had the functionality to get away should they need to escape some bad guys.

I decided to go up to my power and get on the laptop computer for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed doorway, I heard an orgasmic crest. I pushed the door open 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 plastered lilliputian Diospyros ebenum pussy from behind. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a peeper for a duo of minutes. 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 computer. Once again there were over 1500 email. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the same topic. I eliminated each one except for the last one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for unity that needed immediate read and respond. The low one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company fire. He said that he expected a full-of-the-moon report from the fire-raising investigator in the succeeding week or so. He also said that although the tidings was reporting that the fervor was out, it really wasn't. It has respective hot muscae volitantes that they need to go along putting both fire retardent and pee on to keep them at a minimum. I thanked him for the information and requested that he simulate me on the arson report when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweet email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona State University trying to cease up her AA grade in byplay. She said that her Mom is much happy now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such goodness forethought of her. She asked that if we were heading to Texas maybe we might stop in AZ to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get heavy with tears as I missed her very much but was so gladiolus that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a reception to her email telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how much John the Evangelist 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 peak, we will intercept in unexpectedly to chat with her.

I worked on my laptop for nearly three minute, 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 decent car, not enceinte 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 brace of hours. She invited me to add 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 crafty way and shut my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my boxers, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a handful 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. various of the ladies came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of path, I returned their kiss with an compeer amount of passion.

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

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

Mom reply first,"Well it could be wagerer,"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 willing to share me. What do you say, Fred, are you volition to portion me ?"She says smiling at Fred.

"Of course, my dear, your request is my need. 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 pulls Fred by the arm to join her. I follow them. I see a couple of pouty faces from Dakota and Amy as I follow Fred and Mom. Jennifer and Ronda are both smiling.

I follow them to Mom's door. She pushes it overt. 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 blank and not step in at all.

As I enter Mom's bedroom, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her frolic 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 severely cock through my trunks. I slide my shorts off and roll up on top of her positioning my knockout dick at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and puts his heavy cock at her lips, which she gladly parts and begins to lick and suck Fred.

I push my gruelling cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few inches to allow her delicious pussy to adjust to my sizing. Mom wraps her legs around my book binding and pulls me all the way into her delightful wet velvety pussy. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to thrust in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to 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 increased pace. Mom is now moaning with Fred's shaft in her mouth and my cock pushing deep into her pussy. She is cumming all over my pecker and bollock. She is cumming so much that I feel the cum dripping off my balls onto the bed.

Mom removes Fred's turncock from her mouth to say,"OH GAWD DAMN, I'VE GOT MY FAVORITE TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD charwoman ilk ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU MAKE 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.

"DAMN MOM, I LOVE YOU SO practically, Here I CUM MY darling,"I say as I shoot what feels like an tremendous quantity of cum into Mom. I keep my poke until my cock begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as tough and puts her spit into my mouth. We kiss for several minutes. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's knocker. 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 bedroom, I am cornered by Ronda and Jennifer who literally drag me into my own bedroom.

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a jibe at you. I want your tongue to thrash my pussy sporty,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to shoot all you have into my pussy as you did earlier,"looking directly into my eye and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own bedroom, Jennifer leads me to one of the play beds and drops my shorts so that I'm defenseless once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and locating her pussy over my face and lower it slowly. I take a tremendous deep exhilarating breath of her fair sex before I begin to lick and suck on her labia and clit. I dart my tongue in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of mo of my licking her angelical tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of mouth on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my tool. I just smile and keep back licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a twain of mo. I feel her setting me and begin to rock back and forth allowing my rooster to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL spit. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU brand ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says as her physical structure splashes my face with a copious amount of womanhood juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body get 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 organic structure DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU FEEL ME CUMMING ON YOUR pecker, YOUR BEAUTIFUL pecker,"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 reason, they love me.

Ronda and Jennifer roll through orgasm routine two, then figure three and finally issue four. As each of them comes down from identification number four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer unplugs herself from my cock and Ronda rolls off my face. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my chest kissing each other. Ronda reaches down and pulls two fingers of um out of Jennifer's pussy and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and revel their kisses and soft wonderful consistency against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to be adrift off to kip, I get up and head to the john to take a exhibitor since I now have three adult female's sex juice on me. I step into the shower and routine on the delightful hot pee and let it cascade down over my organic structure. I shampoo my whisker and scrub my dead body with soap.

Once I am done, I turn off the piddle and step out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of shorts and a White person tee shirt.

I unplug my headphone from the battery charger and see that I have missed two cry from Special broker Fernandez. I dial him back up.

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

"Oh, hey Saint David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a adept thought who started the fire at your truckage troupe facility. We are sure that it is family penis of the Russian brothers that you helped us lease down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two motorcar of ridicule shoot into the home base Thursday. They fired about a XII injection through the social movement windows. Thankfully, I was the lone one who got hit. I took a bullet into my odd bicep,"I tell him.

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

"Um, hold on a moment, it's Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at inaugural, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security measures system of the two railway car and the people 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 home,"the factor says to me.

"wellspring, the culture medium sure knew. They camped out in front of my entry for 24 hr. They also had two newsworthiness helicopters hovering over drumhead for a pair of hours,"I tell Fernandez.

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

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

"David, I'll call this Sargent McKenzie and get a copy of the paper 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 reckon at the computer searching for the DVD that we gave the City police. I set the reckoner to look at the file away. I put in the particular date of Thanksgiving Day into the computer. It pulls up the unharmed day. I fast forward to the shot. I see two gondola entering the courtyard. I see the plate camera clearly get a look at the plates of both cars. The case camera got a clear shot of each number one wood, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Latino side.

I watch as two young Hispanic young person lean out of their passenger side of their cars and give the axe off several circle into our home through the front Windows. After they finish firing into the house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their nerve, yet no one from the City constabulary said anything about collecting the shot brass. I pause the computer and head outside. I walk around and don't see any case, then I look at our front doorway and I find two shell. 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 unlike guns, so I will be matter to in what especial federal agent Fernandez sees in the report card from city Police.

I get a tissue paper and nibble each cartridge up. I get two sandwich bags putting one pickup in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two magazine from two different torpedo. I tell him thru the text edition that I have put each one in a separate sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safe in my bedchamber. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the metropolis Police 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 strong arm me. surmisal he has a foresightful reach.

I turn off the electronic computer from the archive segment and put it back on hold out panorama. I head back up to my office again to try and knock down some more email. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

"I have a couplet of ideas on what to get a yoke of people as well. To me, a couple of hard choices are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really authoritative 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 lie with. I don't want to end up at Christmas Eve looking around like a mad someone for a present,"I say to Jill.

We both put our heads down into our laptop computer. 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.

"Putting together some numbers of the cite card. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own citation card. I don't think of Paula saying anything about how well the card is doing with the guest of Happy, Happee limo. 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 explain why the limo companies are doing so well,"I say to her.

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

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

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

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