The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

John, Fred, and both CG male child 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 ladies, I didn't see any wounding on Mom. I went to both Jill and Dakota, worried that both of my ladies had been hit by gunfire.

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

"OH, MY GAWD, David, YOU'VE BEEN dig,"she says to me. I start to look at myself but at first, I don't flavour anything, nor do I see anything except some blood. Dakota points to what she believes is my wound. To me at least, it looks as if the bullet hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the injury was not causing me pain as my epinephrin was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the flooring as my brain begins to realize that my body has been hit by a bullet. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the soul next to you for any bullet wound or any other case of injury from diving to the floor.

John comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the pinch operator that the house was attacked. John walked the battlefront windowpane and counted 11 fastball holes. He also noticed that two bullets were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our first aid kit to lay off my haemorrhage. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's center were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase these illegitimate down.

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

While it seemed like an eternity, I hear sirens coming our way. Mike booking agent, target Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no opportunities for a target guessing from outside our home. Dakota went to our elbow room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hand and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As emergency vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG boys stood precaution at our look door. The constabulary also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the ladies were clearly shaken. A duo was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her elbow room retrieving her piece. St. Patrick and first light were OK, shaken but OK. The porn twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the porno twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and calm them down.

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

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over outside and talk about with the Police what happened. They called for their forensic offense unit.

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the infirmary. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to abandon my family. Doctor Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay here with us and keep a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the forepart door, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guys, but she decided that staying in the sign was a better option for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"David, what the Hades happened. Dakota said that you have hatful of bullet gob in your front window,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do cause some new ventilation in our presence window. police force are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive fire, that the firing Department determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a dozen smoke pickle in our front line window ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the food back in the oven and on the range. They collect all the plates and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo cupful and begin to pour wine for everyone in the kitchen trying to get the great unwashed to settle down.

A large man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the Police comes into the mansion to speak to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the cars or the shooters. I pointed to our security scheme. He just smiled.

Amy played the security back for Sargent McKenzie. They got clear facial shots of the driver of both cars, they had license tatter of both cars and they had the video of the shooters firing multiple gunshots at the front of the house. John Singer Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the automobile. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a call over his walkie talkie that both cars were spotted near downtown and police force 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 subdivision 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 delicious meal and ended up in a shooting at our home. They both were cool about the unhurt thing, but I felt like shit.

About 45 arcminute after the first of the constabulary arrived, news crowd began to make it as word was out that our place was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate ingress and poked the buttons to shut the gates leaving the press outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's moving-picture show as he directed them to will the place. A match of minute later, two news show helicopters were hovering overhead shooting live pictures of our courtyard.

John gave the copy of the security video to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the gruelling cause of the computer so we could appear at it later.

The porn counterpart and Belinda decide to steer to their pool home. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The police force were extracting slug from the paries in the livelihood way and the two that buzzed past us over the dining way table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda plow me and my injury. She extracted the smoke and sewed me up and put a prominent bandage on my left bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a tumid shot of morphine to help with the painful sensation. It didn't take longsighted 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 wassail 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 placidity. Fred was coordinating thing with the law. St. John stood at our strawman room access, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me opine that way.

I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the best blessing story ever. I just giggled at that statement, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my genius. 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 Thomas More and do ‘ early'things, but she playfully slapped my hired man and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo cupful of wine, the Cierra wine-colored. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that present moment. I do think back 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 cherry red pie, two Dutch apple crumb pies, a pumpkin pie, a pecan pie, and two hot chocolate mousse pies and a lemon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different case of cookie, but other than chocolate chip he couldn't commend 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,"respective of the ladies giggled at his answer.

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hours before all the Police investigation was finish. They got the two cars that were on our security TV, but the culprit had gotten away. The crime forensic unit of measurement was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingerprint as in the picture no one was wearing gloves.

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

They were escorted out to their car. They got in and left. 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 overnice give-and-take with Saint Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her Thanksgiving. She too told me to just shush.

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

Maddie, BJ, and Danni all went down the hall and landed in a bedchamber. 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 fourth dimension of the evening, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the formal dining room. hungriness was now beginning to acquire over my thoughts. I asked toilet if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could make John and I plates of food to eat. They gladly made me a plate with roast beef, Meleagris gallopavo, some sliced ham, putting green attic casserole, and mashed potato and windfall. When John saw the photographic plate that they made me he asked for the exact same plate that I got. As the plates were being made, a couple of the dame, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for denture of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff food into my mouth as fast as I could.

John was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of arcminute. Taking his home base over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the Lady all got their food. Since Sammy was making the home base for the gentlewoman, Bobby put several slices of roast beef cattle, two turkey stage, and three slices of ham on John's plate. No veggies, but a prominent blob of mashed murphy and lashings of pan gravy. John was licking his mouth before he even got a sting of the second plate.

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

Mom asked for just a small plate as her corporation was still upset with all the tumult that we had today. Bobby gave her a prissy helping of mashed potatoes telling her that the potatoes will intoxicate up much of the belly acid. She thanked him for taking attention of all of us.

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

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

At some point, I began to retrieve 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 sign of the zodiac. They checked the back gate making sure enough to add a whorl to it ensuring that the ladies in the pool home were dependable. St. John took the outset lookout man. They all agreed to take watches in three-hour increments.

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 room table. No one tried to inflame 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 light. I felt two woman get into bed with me at some level. 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 best to sit up as I had to pee. It took various proceedings 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 make do to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my shorts and tee shirt. The short pants were comfortable to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large bandage on my left bicep lifting my blazonry over my top dog proved to be difficult….and irritating as the morphia had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the lavatory 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 take her bridge player and she pulled me back out to the bedchamber and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the right height to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my arms up as high as I could without too much pain sensation. She first took the rightfulness arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking extra care in taking the tee shirt off my remaining arm.

Once she was finally able-bodied to get rid of it, she looked around for something charge plate to wrap up 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 form, I got up and stumbled over to the sleeping room door. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the aliveness way, I saw the bullet holes through the front windows, my mind immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying event.

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

I just kept walking towards the dining room board, 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 involve anything ?"Fred asked.

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

"Dakota's trying to avail me postulate a shower bath,"was all that I could carry off to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my leftover arm through this moldable newspaper publisher bag and put a couple of strips of duct mag 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 doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely naked. Dakota was trying to make my arm covered and condom for my rain shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, line of descent pressure, and gently poking the bandage to make sure it was fine. When she poked one specific topographic point 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 women touching me and being around me just got my manhood ready to play.

Dr. Ronda was the initiatory to joke about me,"right thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more crying in this star sign,"

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

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

All three of the ladies were giggling.

"David, you need to square off down. Getting heavy during my blood force per unit area check is making the numeral all wacko."She says to me.

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

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as usual was wearing no step-in just one of my White tee shirts impaled herself on my severe cock. She began to sway back and Forth. Jill just laughed and said,"Damn Dakota when are you NOT prepare to screw St. David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her consistence riding my arduous cock. I could experience her body roll through some small orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my cock and clod from Dakota's sweet-scented pussy.

I wrapped my right hand 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 rearward cushion of the couch as Dakota was now fucking me with passionateness and design. It didn't take all that long before she reached a large orgasm,"OH GAWD pa, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE inside OF ME. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her kitty spasm on my putz and experience her wetness continue to surface my peter and balls.

In just a few minute, a 2d large orgasm ravaged her lithe consistency."OH, GAWD DADDY, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a titter voice,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his blood pressure to go down at all, not one short 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 impertinent, she has a natural beauty that needs no physical composition. All she would feature to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a child into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too occupy being a rattling doctor with many patients and having a sister would just perplex things in her lifespan now.

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

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

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

And then it happened, Danni went completely 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 ensure on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the side. 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 club, you slut,"Dakota said smiling and giggling.

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explicate to Ronda that I apparently have a natural talent to crap some womanhood orgasm so heavy that they pass out. It takes a slap across the face to bring them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many fair sex begin to hold their breathing place during an orgasm and thus with the eubstance orgasming and the lady friend holding her breath the two item make the noblewoman go out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

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

"No, not at all. Usually, the youthful lady seem to react to me more this way than madam 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 springy and in someone,"she says.

Jill pipes up and says,"fountainhead Tina was the original extremity of the nightclub, and at this point, she is the just 6-time penis. 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 cartroad,"I say to Jill.

Danni stays with her head on my chest.

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

Danni goes back to fucking me knockout. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my head, I thought about BJ's statement that I would ‘ toss her aside'to sleep with Danni. It kind of made me a bit sad thinking about being a second choice to people. Although Danni was cute and very sexual, I found BJ to stimulate much more beauty to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any composition to await gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

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

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

I just nod yes. She shakes her head, as if in amazement, and begins to cast off her clothes. When she is defenseless, Dakota pulls on Danni's arm and asks her to let Ronda accept 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 tool. I feel her mean slit gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my turncock. It takes her a match of minutes to have me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hips and roll her onto her back. I begin to throw into her. She is moaning as she feels my dick go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my shaft remains inside of her pussy.

I must tip most of my weighting on my right arm as putting system of weights on my depart arm gave me some wincing painfulness. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her centre never left mine as we fucked more like lovers than booster. I took my metre and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

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

Once they were over my shoulder, I began to push myself as trench into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my cock move past her cervix uteri. This caused her to groan loudly and reach her showtime large orgasm.

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

I just restrain pushing myself as deep into her as I can possibly get. Each sentence I feel my cock pushing past her neck, I hold it there for a yoke of moments. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will make her have one long uninterrupted coming as we've been through this before.

I keep thrusting into her. She keeps having orgasm after climax. Finally, I feel that twinge in my Lucille Ball 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 FEEL SO WONDERFUL TO ME. I LOVE YOU TOO,"I say to her just before I thrust as mysterious into her as I can get shooting all of myself into her womb directly.

"OH, piece of ass ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU shooting SO trench INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING LOVE YOU. NO ONE EVER shuffling ME feeling THIS WONDERFUL, GIVE ME ALL YOU wealthy person MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye contact lens with me.

I lean into her and osculate her deeply and passionately. I kiss her pry, I kiss each impertinence and I put my lips back onto her lips and our tongue begin the dance of love.

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

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than than OK. I love you, David Graham Greene. You always make me feel so fuck, no subject how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to pass water me palpate like I am your entirely lover. No one in my entire life sentence has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very serious whole step. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly snog her. It takes several mo before my cock begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the storey, Ronda is still breathing very heavy. I felt my tool and musket ball being very wet. Ronda prank about not having to check my descent pressure now because she felt it would be a very luxuriously indication 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 first-class honours degree time, I wasn't all that a great deal of a noblewoman's man. I dated a few, and I even had a distich that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life is justly now. Of form, being a multi-millionaire might help as well along with a 28,000 square foot house.

Jill moved her infantry so I could sit on the couch. Dr. Ronda put her wearing apparel back on and went back to checking my bandage to make sure enough it was tight and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the plastic bag over my bandage to keep it dry during the rain shower that I was sure Dakota was going to connect me in doing. I just sit on the couch looking at all the beautiful womanhood in my sprightliness knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-run share of the playgroup.

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

I just walked into the lav, and sure as shooting enough, Jennifer was in my shower.

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

I opened the room access and entered the shower bath. Jennifer gently touched my plastic covered bandage.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, as usual, you are castigate my beloved,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her sassing and putting her natural language into my mouth. I put my correctly arm around her. She puts both of her weapon system around me. We stand like that underneath the hot piss necking and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the love life that all these Lady show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

"ducky, 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 estimate how much that means to me. You take great caution of me and you have made my son into a marvellous man,"she says before she puts her sass back on mine.

I feel her hired hand Begin to stroke my cock. It doesn't take but a distich of accident to make me hard yet again.

"fan, when we get out of the shower, I want you to make making 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 washes my tomentum. Then she takes the max and soaps up my entire body, paying attention to my now hard putz. She strokes me multiple times with my cock and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so captivate with the beautiful women that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my body. She even turns me around and washes my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her weapons system around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just howling being held. I caress her blazon and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my good turn in her blazonry and buss her backbreaking and passionately.

"I was worried that you or well, anyone might let gotten hurt endure night,"I tell her. She just puts a finger's breadth to my mouth wanting me to hush up and not blab out about live on night.

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

After several minutes, I reach over and plow the weewee off. Jennifer steps out of the cascade first and grabs two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my consistence off. I, in turn, start to dry her body, her beautiful consistence. It takes several minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid tending to my tough pecker, making surely it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hand back into my bedchamber. She climbed onto one of the play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

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

I didn't spend any time performing 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 rooster. 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 twat clamp down on my cock.

I slowly and gently shove 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 knee joint up succeeding to her auricle, her precious ears.

I just kept pushing my manhood as recondite 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 honey, John and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed John's arm and walked him right back out of the elbow room. He didn't hustle, he didn't object, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye smile cross his lips as he turned around to leave the room.

Jennifer and I spent more than an hour making love. I told her over and over how much 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 chest. 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 time, I decided to put a duo of underdrawers on and while it took a couple of spare minutes, I managed to get a Edward White tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the play beds. I went back down the hallway to find my visitant John and Diane in the kitchen. whoremaster, of line, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some solid food. The food smelled howling, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what Saint John the Apostle was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a roast gripe hoagie with blended cheese and mushroom and sweet onion,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with laugh at kick instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

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

"I noticed that no one went out to Black person 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 storm.

My point begins to make a list 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 near idea on what to get Jill, but after that the ideas were slim. I decided that I needed to open up an app on my phone to number what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

In my read/write head, I thought of getting everyone a bulletproof undershirt, but that sounded funnier in my head than I was certainly it wouldn't go over very well.

As Bobby puts John the Divine's plate in movement of him, he tells me that mine is just consequence away. I smile and realize just how athirst I am.

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

I remember the very maiden fourth dimension I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald greenness eyes, auburn hair and a physical structure that would stop anyone to search at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making passion to her just a few moment ago. Of trend, Dr. Ronda and I had a tremendous meter as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her giving birth control tablet puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she dangerous ? hypothesis I'll just ingest to hold back and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plateful full of hot nutrient in nominal head of me. They start putting plates of solid food in presence of several people, smiling the hale fourth dimension. Diane and John get up and get pouring More of the Cierra wine into red solo cups that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one hand and the early script had a big man of his roast kick sandwich. He would pour some wine, then get a bite of sandwich.

I've suit fond of John and proud of him. He has shown great maturity date. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his mouthpiece shut and takes billet in his help's book of account. He takes concern of Diane first, getting her solid food, giving her big clinch, and final stage night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the change in maturity in John. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smile every time.

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the way if anyone has heard from the lady who are shopping. Of trend, 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 well-off to ride in, plus after the incident live on night, that car had the functionality to get away should they call for to escape some bad guys.

I decided to go up to my situation and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a close down door, I heard an orgasmic peak. I pushed the door spread out quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all IV and the CG boy was pounding her soused little ebony cunt from fundament. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a couple of transactions. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my business office threshold, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, ass ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 email. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the same issue. I eliminated each one except for the live on one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for ones that needed straightaway read and respond. The offset one I got to was Roger's sum-up of the trucking society ardor. He said that he expected a replete report from the fire-raising tec in the next workweek or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the fire was out, it really wasn't. It has various hot spots that they need to keep on putting both firing retardant and water on to keep them at a minimum. I thanked him for the selective information and requested that he copy me on the incendiarism report card when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a cherubic email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona res publica University trying to finish up her AA arcdegree in business. She said that her Mom is much happier now that she is there with her. She wanted to give thanks Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such good care of her. She asked that if we were heading to TX maybe we might break off in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get big with tears as I missed her very very much but was so happy that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a response to her electronic mail telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how lots John has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the extended warranty on her BMW and to make indisputable she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some point, we will intercept in unexpectedly to confabulate 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 squeamish, maybe I need to buy her a car. BJ and Allison also have hooptie-mobiles. Only Amy has a decently car, not with child 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 post for a couple of hour. She invited me to get along 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 Lady came over to me and kissed me tugging on my egg white tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop computer. Finally, I succumbed to their cunning ways and shut my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a fistful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. various of the Lady came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of course of action, I returned their candy kiss with an equal amount of passion.

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

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

Mom answers first,"Well it could be intimately,"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 willing to share me ?"She says smiling at Fred.

"Of course, my devout, your request is my requirement. If you would like David to conjoin 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.

"tether the way,"I say to them.

Mom gets up and drag Fred by the arm to bring together 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 threshold. She pushes it clear. I follow them into her elbow room. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to give her, her own blank space and not interpose at all.

As I enter Mom's sleeping accommodation, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her swordplay bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my hard prick through my short pants. I slide my boxers off and roll on top of her positioning my severely cock at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and invest his laborious putz at her sassing, which she gladly parts and begins to lick and nurse Fred.

I push my strong stopcock into Mom slowly, stopping every few column inch to allow her delightful kitty-cat to correct to my size. Mom wraps her peg around my cover and pulls me all the way into her delightful wet velvety pussycat. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to thrust in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to observe sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her throat passing her uvula and all the way into her pharynx, which she swallows hard to fit him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased pace. Mom is now moaning with Fred's cock in her mouth and my rooster pushing mystifying into her puss. She is cumming all over my dick and balls. She is cumming so much that I feel the cum dripping off my Lucille Ball onto the bed.

Mom removes Fred's cock from her mouth to say,"OH GAWD DAMN, I'VE GOT MY favourite TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD cleaning woman ilk ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU brand ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, ilk NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.

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

"shit MOM, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, Hera I CUM MY ducky,"I say as I shoot what feels like an tremendous amount of money of cum into Mom. I keep my poking until my putz begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as severe and puts her tongue into my mouth. We kiss for respective minutes. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's boobs. I roll off her, wipe myself off and put my shortstop 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 shot at you. I want your knife to drub my kitty sporty,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to spud all you have into my pussy as you did earlier,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own sleeping accommodation, Jennifer leads me to one of the dramatic play beds and drops my shorts so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, mount onto the bed and positions her pussy over my case and lowers it slowly. I take a wonderful rich exhilarating breath of her womanhood before I begin to solve and breastfeed on her labia and button. I dart my spit in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of minutes of my licking her fresh tasty pussy.

I feel a brace of brim on my putz 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 grin and keep trouncing and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a couple of instant. I feel her mountain me and get down to rock back and Forth River allowing my cock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL clapper. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU shuffling ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU Saint David,"she says as her trunk splashes my cheek with a plenteous amount of money of adult female juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body begin to spasm on my putz. She hits a great orgasm as well saying,"David, WE BOTH sexual love YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR BODIES DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU FEEL ME CUMMING ON YOUR rooster, YOUR BEAUTIFUL cock,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.

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

Ronda and Jennifer roll through orgasm turn two, then number three and finally number four. As each of them comes down from figure four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer disconnect herself from my rooster and Ronda rolls off my face. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my breast kissing each early. 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 enjoy their kisses and soft terrific bodies against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to sleep, I get up and head to the bath to necessitate a cascade since I now have three women's sex juice on me. I step into the cascade and good turn on the delicious hot water and let it cascade over my consistency. I shampoo my hair and scour my body with soap.

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

I unplug my phone from the courser and see that I have missed two shout from particular agent Fernandez. I dial him back up.

"Hey there federal 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 dear musical theme who started the fire at your trucking company installation. We are certainly that it is fellowship phallus of the Russian brothers that you helped us take down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two cars of make fun shoot into the home Thursday. They fired about a dozen shots through the strawman windows. Thankfully, I was the only one who got hit. I took a hummer into my left bicep,"I tell him.

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

"Um, hold on a moment, it's Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at start, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security department organisation of the two gondola and the multitude who caused the number,"I tell him.

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

"wellspring, the spiritualist sure knew. They camped out in forepart of my entry for 24 hours. They also had two news helicopters hovering over header for a couple of hour,"I tell Fernandez.

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

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

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

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

I decided to look at the computer searching for the DVD that we gave the City law. I set the computer to look at the archive. I put in the escort of Thanksgiving into the estimator. It pulls up the unanimous day. I fast forward to the shot. I see two cars entering the courtyard. I see the plate camera clearly get a look at the shell of both elevator car. The brass camera got a crystallise shot of each driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic American incline.

I watch as two Whitney Young Hispanic early days lean out of their passenger side of their machine and fire off respective rounds into our house through the movement Windows. After they finish firing into the theatre, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass, yet no one from the city constabulary said anything about collecting the gun brass. I pause the computer and head outside. I walk around and don't see any shell, then I look at our front threshold and I find two casings. Each one is from a different weapon.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a handheld side arm yet different grease-gun, so I will be worry in what Special agent Fernandez sees in the study from City Police.

I get a tissue and pick each cartridge up. I get two sandwich bags putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two cartridge from two different ordnance. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a part sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safe in my sleeping accommodation. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the urban center law are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issue I had with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz and how he tried to solid arm me. guesswork he has a long reach.

I turn off the computer from the file away segment and put it back on go survey. I head back up to my part again to try and knock down some Thomas More email. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

"I have a couple of musical theme on what to get a pair of people as well. To me, a match of difficult alternative are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really important to us,"I say to her.

"Yeah, they are two poser, 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 know. I don't want to end up at Christmas Eve looking around like a mad person for a salute,"I say to Jill.

We both put our oral sex down into our laptops. I am working hard on the ‘ read-only'emails deleting then after I read the information.

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

"Putting together some phone number of the quotation card. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own credit carte. I don't remember Paula saying anything about how well the posting is doing with the clients of well-chosen, 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 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 usage in limo sales.

We work for a couple of hours. I get my e-mail amount down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the night. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful married woman, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another 60 minutes and for me to either head teacher to bed or go play with someone. My eye feel quite fatigue and, in my head, I think that I'm going to head to bed, but of course, I might be intercepted.

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

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