The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New making love

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the bath door opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful smile and a wonderful trunk. She steps into the can, putting her index finger into her lip sucking on it in an erotic manner.

"Hey Sexy. I met your wife on my way in here. She said she is ok with me having my way with you tonight."Darleen says in her ‘ come piece of ass me'voice.

"You know, of course of study, I'm a bit sr. now, not quite as active and horny as before when we used to date."I say, trying not to smile.

"Do you still drink the pineapple juice every day ?"She says.

"Um, well yes."

"Then I don't believe it for a moment. You are still the Lapplander hornlike over-sexed man that I fell in dearest with after your divorce. I made a huge mistake letting you get away."She says in a heartfelt manner.

"Your boss made me promise that you'll be ok for work tomorrow. He said that I ‘ can't wreck you'like he believes I used to do to you."I say with a smile on my face.

"Oh, don't worry about him. I fuck him too, He just doesn't want me unable to go on to have sex with him in the conference room. He's a bit kinky, but really he's not even in your league when it comes to sex."She says sauntering over towards me.

She grabs the towel pulling it to the level. In just a instant, she is pushing me back into the exhibitioner. She is unzipping her dress as she apparently left her shoes outside the bathroom. Her dress hits the base and I see that she has no panties on just a bra.

She reaches around and unsnaps the bra letting it hit the base as well. She steps into the shower.

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both hands to up my face and kiss me passionately, parting her sass just a little to put her clapper inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to smack and taste. It all came rushing back to me. My cock was already pointing at the cap. She leaped up and wrapped her legs around my waist. She was doing her best to impale herself on my hard cock without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an cumbersome moment, she achieved success. My rock-hard turncock felt her wet wanton entry to her kitty. I grasped both of her ass boldness lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few jab and I felt her already set out to spasm on my pelvic girdle. I felt her pussy grasp my cock as if she was doing Kegel exercises. I had forgotten just how tight she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her body orgasm waving after undulation while she was impaled on my dick.

The water felt as a nice direct contrast to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the wall and began to thrust into her hard. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, nookie DAVID, I'VE MISSED THIS SO shucks MUCH."She says loudly.

"St. David, when you're done there, you have a client waiting in the livelihood way. It's Marcus. Should I go ‘ entertain'him until you're finished ?"Jill says sarcastically.

"Um, yes. That would be nice of you."Was pretty much all my mind would give up me to say,

I hear the can room access close.

I think to myself, ‘ Marcus'why is he here ? I shake my head telling myself that he'll just have to wait.

I continue to fuck Darleen with all that I have. My brain reminds me of Dakota's statement from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my world'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a wonderful Night.

I know that I still have strong feelings for Darleen. However, we parted as friends mostly because she didn't see us going anywhere grievous. I was freshly divorced and a bit gun-shy about getting good back into a romantic human relationship. I just wanted to be a ‘ man-whore'at that point. Up until I met Jill and Dakota, no one had ever gone cam stroke for cam stroke with me in the sex department. However, now I have Jill, Dakota, Tina, Jennifer, and Diane. Here with Darleen, this might create a new wrinkle to my already complicated life.

At that very moment, I really didn't care all that often about new line. I just wanted to enjoy our flow entanglement.

I could finger her reaching one of her orotund, loud orgasmic peaks.

"OH St. David, OH roll in the hay. I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH. FUUUUCCCKKKK MEEEE. GAWD DAMN I MISS THIS stopcock !"She announces loudly. In fact, it was so loud that it seemed to recall off the walls of the bathroom.

I just kept thrusting into her with force-out. She was trying her best to gather herself as her climax was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my arcanum of playing with her. I reached down from her ass nerve using my fingers to spread her labia even wider and pulling her ass cheeks apart. I lifted her up gamy and set her down on my putz, impaling her whoreson.

"OH shtup, nookie ME. YOU ARE SO BIG. I'M CUMMMMMMING AGAIN !"Darleen announces once again.

I look into her eyes as she is spasming on my putz yet again. I feel her eubstance squelch my second joint with her love-juice. I thrust a distich more times into her very hard as my trunk begins to approach the impendent orgasm of its own.

"OH, roll in the hay ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my entire load into her bowels. I shoot rope after Mexican valium into her. Once again, I'm seeing stars as I orgasm. I am staring into her centre, but my creative thinker is somewhere else. I just keep spasming into her.

Finally, after several moments, my mind begins to amount back to the matter at hand.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my face kissing me passionately. We stand there in the rain shower kissing for several mo. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the restraint to plow the weewee off only to be directed to leave the water on. She has decided that she needs to wash away our sex off, so we can act as with Jill and Dakota in a few min. She doesn't want her first playday with either of my noblewoman to get my cum leaking out of her ass.

I smile, kiss her and step out of the exhibitioner, picking up my partially used towel. I begin to dry off. Just as I reach for the room access boss, I hear Marcus announcing his own orgasmic peak, into what I assume is Jill's talented mouth.

"Darling, I'll see you in a few minutes."I say to Darleen as I leave the bathroom.

I walk naked from the bathroom across the hallway to our master copy bedroom. I put on a duet of basketball short pants and a white tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hall, I feel a couple of hands squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spun around to say something cute to Dakota but to my surprise I see Diane.

"Um, hi. I didn't know you were even here. Jill only told me that Marcus was here."I said to her.

"Yes, I know. I came here with Marcus to beg for a job for him. You already eff how I feel about you. I'll do whatever you want me to do. He really needs a job. Mom said to him today that if he doesn't get a job by the end of the calendar month he has to move out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

"I hear you have another fellow member of the commune in the rain shower with you."Diane says to me smiling.

"No, just an old girlfriend, before I met Jill, Dakota, Tina and everyone else."I say to her standing in the hallway.

"Well, to me it sounded like she misses that wonderful cock you have."

"Um, maybe. She's the one lady that I can definitely say would pass Dakota a run for her money on being sex-hungry."I say with a cheeky smile.

"WOW ! That's big words. I've never met someone as sexually powerful as Dakota and you tell me this woman in the john will rival her. David, David, David……you might just have got your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the whole time.

I know she is right. I already struggle to observe up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really tire out my ass out…. but in a skillful way.

I lean down to her and osculate her. I put my arm around her spine and walk with her towards the livelihood room.

Oddly, it wasn't the scenario that I expected at all.

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'face as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her knees in front of Marcus giving him one of her delicious blowjobs.

Diane and I keep walking right past them as Jill gives me a wink.

I take Diane out to the TV room and sit on the sofa with her.

She reaches over and endeavor to overstretch my short circuit down, to founder me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

"Honey, don't do that."I say to her.

She looks up at me with a quizzical flavour on her face.

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be glad to devote Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or have sex with me to get that. Our shimmer time is just that, dramatic play meter. There is no tit-for-tat. No quid pro quo. All you need to do my ducky is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual favors to get what you want. Do you realise ?"I say to her in a serious tone.

"So, you don't want me to give you a blowjob ? But I thought that was why Jill taught me to get better at that ?"She says in a care tone.

She went on to say,"bathroom says he loves my new technique that Jill taught me on how to properly give a guy a blowjob. Why don't you want one ? Did I do it so badly that you don't want any More from me ?"with her eyes filling up with tears.

"Darling, I want as many cock sucking, as often sex, as a good deal twosomes, ternion, and moresomes that you're willing to be percentage of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some eccentric of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no trouble, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful fair sex. You don't need to move over sex to get what you are asking for. All you should stimulate to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo then they are the incorrect person to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her genu on the couch and kisses me. She wraps her arms around me and hugs me.

"David, may I also begin to visit you pop ? You've been to a greater extent of a father to me in the short clock time that I've known you than the SOB of a man who ran out on Mom, Marcus, and me."She says into my ear in almost a whisper.

"Darling River, I would be honored if you began calling me Daddy."

Once again, I hear another orgasmic bloom coming from the animation elbow room, but this meter it's from Jill. I don't even need to turn around. I know my married woman's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

"Diane, this is an old girl of mine Darleen."I say giving introductions.

"well, David, I'm not sure I like the ‘ old'part, but former girlfriend would be a better deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure what her side by side motion was to be. joint Diane and me on the couch or head back into the animation room and join the Marcus group.

She chose to rise onto the couch.

Odd though, she hadn't put any clothes on. She was just as naked standing in our TV room as she was in the bathroom.

Darleen asks,"David, is your tongue just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the whole fourth dimension she asks.

"Oh yes, it is. It makes me cum every time it touches me."Diane says.

"Then lay your head back lover, I'm in need of a good licking."She says to me smiling.

That gave Diane direction to root for my drawers off. She made herself bare as well before she climbed on top of my voiceless cock.

As we began, I heard another orgasmic top from the keep way. Marcus was hitting a peak once again.

The bell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the door out-of-doors and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John Lackland immediately.

"pa, john's here."Dakota announces.

"Let him in. I'm back here in the TV room."

It only takes a moment before I hear Saint John the Apostle saying hullo. He just stands at the entrance to the TV elbow room watching his lady friend riding my dick.

"John, why don't you get naked and get together us ?"I ask.

"Darleen, this is John, Diane's boyfriend.

"Nice to meeeeeeeeet you, Johhhhhhnnn."Darleen tried to herald during an orgasm.

John says to me,"Sir, Diane told me that she was coming over here to blow you to get Marcus a job. And, now here you are fucking my girlfriend. What am I supposed to think ?"

I stop licking Darleen much to her chagrin."whoremaster, Diane did come over here with the intention to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out business for sex. clientele is business and playtime is playtime. I thought we had that discussion already."I say to him.

"Well, I'm not sure what I am supposed to be thinking. I love hanging out with you, but she said she wanted to start calling you pop. What the screwing ?"John says in a confused voice.

"Gospel According to John, issue forth over here and sit down a moment."I say to him. He follows my directions.

"John the Divine. Diane thought the same as you that I'm giving out jobs for sex. That couldn't be further from the truth. There's no quid pro quo here. She asked me to help Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would consume to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can solve in the call center of attention with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a team principal. That's a great whole step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me dada, because she said that I've been more of a Father to her in the few calendar month that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her meaning, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

Darleen speaks up,"Dakota and some other chick want you to get them pregnant ?"She says with a surprisal in her voice,

I close my eyes for a instant, thinking to myself ‘ pudding head, stupid, stupe ’.

"John, now take those knickers off. Darleen would like you to lie with her silly."I direct.

Darleen has a puzzled look on her case until can sheds his gasp and she sees his Brobdingnagian cock rock hard. She nearly pushes me off the couch trying to get over to John.

I must go for on to Diane to stay fresh her from falling off my genital organ as Darleen gets over to him.

John picks Darleen up, turning around putting her on the sofa and begins pushing his cock deep into her. She begins moaning instantly.

Diane leans into my ear,"Daddy, do you cognize how much I love you too ?"She asks with her heart in her eyes.

"Yes, baby doll, I do know. Just be effective to bathroom. He's trying his considerably to be a good boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her capitulum into my chest as she keeps riding my cock. She is continually squeezing my cock with her velvety smooth pussy brawniness. I feel wave after wave rolling though her young torso.

"OH DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU FUCK ME., I'M YOUR fornicatress, brand ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can make. I feel her cervix touch the tip of my bulgy straits. This mavin makes me progress to my own orgasmic pinnacle.

"OH, nookie DIANE. YOU ARE INDEED MY BABY. I LOVE YOU TOO."I say loudly as I reach my peak.

As I am orgasming, I feel a twosome of lips on the back of my neck. My mind is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my sentiency.

John the Divine is really putting his peter deep into Darleen. She is clearly in an orgasmic frenzy.

"screw ME BIG GUY. FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER DAMN IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty sure the loud slap of his balls hitting her ass could be heard all the way out to the street. I had never seen him in this much of a sexual orgasmic frenzy. Darleen had indeed only gotten better with sentence. I see copious amount of elbow grease forming on lav's forehead and neck.

Diane, still on my cock, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was jealous of what John was doing to Darleen, or worried that Gospel According to John would look to someone other than her for society ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get King John to that intimate frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so Whitney Moore Young Jr., and still learning about lifespan she's occasionally tough to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her bill,"fuck ME macho-man. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP interior OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

listening to Darleen made me blank out for a consequence that there was someone else kissing my neck opening from behind me.

I reach up behind me expecting to feel Dakota kissing me.

Not the case.

I turn my head to see John's mom Jennifer."Hello Lover. I thought I'd drop by when I heard that lavatory was coming over here. Clearly you have added to your commune."She says chuckling.

I pull her pile to me, kissing her passionately as we hear John harbinger his orgasmic pinnacle.

"OH, piece of ass MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cunning, Jennifer grabs John's ass and gives it a squeeze. He didn't even act like he felt it, but then again, when you're in your orgasmic extremum very piffling matters.

"Hey favorite, may I join everyone ?"Jennifer says in my ear.

"Of course of study. You don't even need to ask, just show up and get naked."I say smiling.

I know how Jennifer feels about me. I allow her to be different things or personas without the fear of hurting her physically or emotionally. She clearly understands that this is all just consensual play.

It doesn't take prospicient before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her help. She is standing side by side to us. She pulls Diane's fount into her chest. I reach out and put two finger's breadth inside of Jennifer. Her pussy is sopping wet already. I'm guesswork that the campaign over here got her worked up, thinking about playing with us again.

Marcus, Dakota, and Jill now come into the TV room. Dakota takes her lifelike place right next to me on the couch friction my chest with her soft delicate hand. Jill begins kissing St. John as he keeps his large cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one long moan.

Marcus on the other paw doesn't seem to know what to do. I direct him to buss Darleen and put his rooster into her mouth.

He obliges.

Dakota voicelessness in my ear,"You still bed me right wing Daddy ?"

"Of course, I do Darling. I told you that I will always love you. You're carrying my baby, and you are my baby."I say, without thinking who is present.

I see Marcus and Darleen's head snap fastener around to look at me. I close my centre for a second telling myself that was just stupe. Dakota should have been the one to harbinger that, not me.

I gently stop fucking Diane who is now orgasming on my dick once again. When she regains her sess, I lift her gently off my cock.

I stand up, gently asking Dakota to comply me, which she does.

I head into the livelihood room. I sit on the couch.

"Darling, I'm sorry for announcing that you're pregnant with my baby in front of everyone. That should feature been your choice to make. I said it without thinking. Please forgive me."I ask in a heartfelt manner.

"Daddy, everyone knows you and I have made a child. I've not been keeping this a orphic. I've only told our play rotary, no one else."She says to me.

I lean into her kissing her passionately.

"I'm not sure that Marcus knew that. When I said something, his head snapped around."I say.

"papa, it's my bend to tell you a secret. Want to know it ?"She asks with her diabolic grin.

"Of course."

"I think that Tina is going after Roger. She's referred about him all workweek. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to throw a gambol for him. She really thinks he's hot. She keeps saying that she is terrified that she screwed up with you. I tell her she is imagining thing, but she is dead set on trying not to let down you any further."Dakota explains to me in a sobering tone.

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her lithe little legs around my back, wraps her arms around my neck and leaning in for a very erotic kiss between two lovers.

"Daddy, I love you, but I have a big favor to ask of you. I've been worried about asking you."She says to me as we break from our kiss.

"Just go ahead and say it. We don't have any secrets."

"Next week, I don't want have sex with the Jaxson's. Bob is really a lousy buff and Melanie…. well, she's never really taken to me. I think she just tolerates me because of Bob and his voodoo to be with a younger woman."She tells me with her heart in her eyes.

"pet, you do not have to birth sex with anyone. Everything we do is consensual. If you don't want to have sex with them, then you don't have to."I tell her.

I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you pa. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the osculation for respective transactions. Our mouths parting slightly to let our tongues to do the terpsichore of love.

My cock begins to raise. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my body going every time. She reaches down pulling my rooster to her sex entering."Daddy, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her down on the couch. My peter is positioned at her entrance. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle jab. Grasping her ankles, I put her fundament over my shoulders allowing me easily entree to her womanhood. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, pop, YOU FILL ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE sledding TO BE A GREAT DADDY. I LOVE YOU SO often, YOU DON'T eve KNOW."She says to me. I push myself as trench into her as possible.

It in only a few thrusts into her before I feel my own body alerting of the impending orgasm.

I thrust as mystifying into her as I can push saying,"DARLING, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING inside OF YOU right wing NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"

"OH YES, DADDY. YOU flavour SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL cum YOU ARE filling ME WITH. I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with tears beginning to run down her face.

We stay like that for several minutes as we both try and regain our composure.

Jill walks into the living elbow room to link us. I hear Darleen continue to get pounded and her continual orgasming.

I say to Jill,"Is whoremonger still working on Darleen ?"

"Actually, no, now its Marcus. john moved over to Diane. He's got her impaled on his dick with Jennifer sitting on Darleen's face."Jill tells me.

"Wow ! That sounds like fun to watch. But I'm glad you joined us in here."I say to my gorgeous wife.

"Dakota, if you don't psyche, I would like to fuck my wonderful hubby."She says with a smile on her face.

Dakota smiling, gets off my tool. She is sated for now, at least.

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her legs wide apart. I step between them putting my still hard rooster at her entering. I push directly into her my entire length. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

I hear my phone bombilation in the kitchen. Dakota gets up to go get it.

I'm putting my dick into my wife as a good deal as I can. I'm thrusting in and out of her repeatedly picking up speed with each thrust.

It doesn't take very long for Jill to reach an climax. I feel her squirting her fair sex juice on my thighs. I smell her sex. I am deeply in passion with her.

Dakota walks over to me handing me my sound and says"Read it. It's important."

I take the phone. Jill disconnect herself from my cock to take the text.

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the fatherhood of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the only one you are the Father of. Tina's ectopic pregnancy is by mortal other than you. The trial run came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's maternity shows Spanish American origin. yell me when you get a chance.

I see the bike in Jill's school principal turn. She's trying to call back back to a Latino guy she had sex with. Tina's issue on the other hand, made me think of the two Italian guy rope who raped her at Sasha's doing.

Dakota leans into me saying,"I'm so well-chosen we created a baby."Smiling from ear to ear.

Jill sits quietly. I ask,"You look really pensive. May I help ?"

"David, you have been really terrific about this altogether thing me being pregnant and you still wanting to marry me. I know you love me, but I've been seriously thinking that I want to abort this baby. I want your babe, not some random guy that I don't know. I love you. I see Dakota passion you. I want your OK to do this."She tells me in a very devout manner.

"Darling, you don't need my approval or accord. I love you. I want you to be safety and happy. I agree to be by your side no subject what you decide. If you want to save it, I'll raise it as my own fry. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever blank out we are one family."I say to her.

Dakota leans in and puts her branch around both of us saying,"One kinsperson"

"OK, then if you aren't against it, then I'll call Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 hebdomad and some physician don't like doing it past 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

The orgy in the TV elbow room continues to rage on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the whole lust of the flesh going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's typeface grinding her sex down hard onto Darleen's waiting tongue.

I ask,"Do we separate Tina what we know ?"

"No way"says Dakota.

"Absolutely !"Says Jill.

Great, I think to myself. No agreement.

Dakota begins to excuse first,"I think it's Dr. Ronda's job to enjoin her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will find even worse than she already does. I told you Daddy, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her head in accord saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one family, that's what a family does come together during tough fourth dimension. However, Dakota is right. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to assure her that we all still love her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

We all nod in correspondence. I kiss each one of my ladies.

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the side by side cockcrow, I felt like a string had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed mates to find Darleen on one side and Jill on the other side.

I sat up and quietly slipped out of bed to go pee.

Once I was done, I put on a span of underdrawers and left the master bedroom.

I peeked into Dakota's way seeing Marcus in her bed. They were all snuggled up.

I peeked into Tina's way to see John and Diane all snuggled up.

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room couch was empty. I found her defenseless soundbox on the TV room sofa. I picked up a blanket from our TV elbow room closet and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to pull up me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my sass."Last night was wonderful Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.

"ducky, do you really mean that ?"I ask.

"Well of course I mean that. Why do you ask ?"She says to me.

"Because I may have a solution."

"What are you saying ? Jill isn't divorcing you, is she ?"Jennifer asks with a bit of concern in her voice.

"No, no…. nothing like that. She loves me more than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two week, when we all return from the east coast trip."I tell her.

"Where are you moving ? I hope not far away."She says with a bit of importunity in her voice.

"No Sindee, nothing like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather turgid house that you and whoremaster could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see trick mature even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dishes, market shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be marvelous for his exploitation. underworld, maybe even Diane could actuate in and restrain him under controller as sorting of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"nookie David, that's a tremendous estimation. However, I don't want to be a essence on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. severalize me more about his house please."Jennifer says.

"Um, what day is it ?"I ask not sure what day it is.

"Fri"

"Oh, fuck."I look at the clock. While it's only 11am, I still need to get ready for the ‘ shutting ’.

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the lobby to the headmaster sleeping room, pulling out clean clothes to put on after my shower. I also grab my cell telephone set. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to wake her.

"Darling, can you call for a car for me. I must go to the closing at print Newberg's. I have to be there by 1."I say with a bit of urgency.

I use my headphone to call Agent Fernandez to make sure he will be at the closing at marking's situation. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and placement a match of other agents in another office waiting for his signal. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Vladimir Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the bathroom and begin showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as possible. I hear the lav doorway subject, then my shower room access overt and see a beautiful au naturel Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have clip now to make love you silly. I've got a closing in a short patch. You're welcome to join me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my fuzz from all the shampoo.

"darling I've not seen you this wired up. What's going on ?"She asks me.

"Nothing. I just want this to go smoothly. There's a unhurt lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to tell her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather flying exhibitioner. I get out first and she is just moment behind me.

While we are drying off, I kiss her passionately promising to wager with her later after the closing.

I leave the bathroom and straits back into the master bedroom to get dressed. I put on recollective garb quagmire, a Cuban style shirt, belt ammunition, socks and frock shoes. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the living way putting scanty on. Zipping up her skirt and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heels on that she shed when she got here last night that were sitting just inside the front door.

I think to myself just how beautiful she is. I don't want to put Jill or Dakota in hurt way. Not that I want Jennifer to be in damage's way, but with Jill and Dakota being significant I don't want to risk it at all.

I see Fred pull up with a mid-size limo with all black windows. I grasp Jennifer's script and head out the doorway. Fred has the back room access overt and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back downtown to Mark Newberg's federal agency again and we MUST be there before 1:00. He says he will get us there as fast as he can. I think to myself that I was pudding head not having Dakota set this up for me in advance.

As we drive quickly through Fri traffic, I begin to narrate Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 square fundament. 20 chamber and 31 bathrooms. The asking Mary Leontyne Price was 188 million, but we made an offer for LE than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the closing and not transport their lawyer or effectual congresswoman. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

"Wait, you're telling me you got a 188-million-dollar place for about 25 cents on the dollar ? Who are these changeling ?"She asks.

"A brace of desperate brothers. They need the money and I want their property."I tell her not admitting to what is in memory for them.

We arrive at the kraft building about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this edifice. I tell her just waiting, it gets better…. much better. I stop at the security desk and ask if a couple of Russian guy rope have arrived for bull's eye Newberg's role yet ? He tells me no. I ask him not to say anything because I didn't want anyone to love that I was running late. He smiles acknowledging he knew what I meant, even though he really had no clue.

Jennifer and I head to the 38th base. She turns around in front of me and kisses me. I put my arms around her and osculate her back.

The bell dings for our floor. We break from the kiss.

We walk to Mark's post. We go inside. I see marker waiting for us."Where's Jill ? Isn't she coming ?"

"No, she's not feeling well. Are my guests already here ?"I ask cryptically.

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a woman to take our receptionist billet. They are scattered around to look like a normal office. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference elbow room. I called the brothers and checked with them to micturate certainly that they will be here at 1pm or the hand will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly signal the document due to the high amount of money changing handwriting. They said they would be here with their lawyer. The brother's names are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight out of LAX. I told your Edgar Guest this already."

I hear the lift ding and two rather prominent guys get off the elevator. Both Guy have similarities. They stride into the office requesting to see Mark Newberg.

"I am Mark. Are you the Petrovosky crony here for the closedown on your property ?"He asks them.

"Yes"one of them says with a hard-Russian accent

"Well, gentlemen, this is David Graham Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

I reach out to them and excite each of their hands.

"Who is the bimbo ?"One of them asks.

"This is my wife, Jill"Thinking that they probably checked on me and already know my wife's name is Jill.

sucker ushers us into a conference elbow room where Horowitz and Fernandez are already waiting. The brothers ask who are these guys.

I explain that this is Horowitz and the other one is Jay Fernandez my legal representative. They look at the two of them and resolve to sit down.

bull's eye offers burnt umber, water system, or something to drink.

"You got any Vodka ? Russian Vodka, none of that crappy American stuff."One of them says in their deep Russian accent.

Jennifer grasps my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a straight face.

Gospel According to Mark leaves the room to ‘ go get'the paperwork and the notary.

He returns with an attractive immature lady, maybe mid-30's and introduces her as the notary public. He calls her Donna David Smith. I think to myself, Nice generic name.

Mark has quite a batch of written document. He begins by handing each of us new penitentiary to signalise with. He hands the brothers respective paperclipped composition that have the red tatter that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian patch with red tabs and my part in green chit. Of trend, the notary's position were highlighted in yellow-bellied tabs.

It takes about 45 minutes for all of us to get through the sign language of the composition. When it came time for the central of money, I pulled an envelope out of my shirt pocket. I told them inside was a cashier's checkout for them. They both smiled.

They greedily grabbed the envelope. I see Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez subtly reach for their handgun.

The buddy rip give the envelope and pull out the check.

It says : Pay to the monastic order the sum of ONE DOLLAR.

They look confused. They begin yelling about what sort of joke is this.

Suddenly the league room door busts give and several FBI officers rush in with their pistol already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the bulwark and stand in front of her acting as a shield to protect her.

The brothers stupidly take a swing music at a twosome of the officers who bounce their headway off the conference way table. exceptional Agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky Brother as the agent in charge of the FBI. Our other extra guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. Lots of guns drawn, none by the Petrovosky brothers though. They did have weapons, but never got the chance to unholster them.

Once they were in turnup, I asked broker Fernandez if I could say something to them. He tells me to say whatever I want as they won't be leaving Federal prison for about 30 years only to go to California prison for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb piece of ass. You tried to deplume some shadowed red cent in my company. I already own your unintelligent belongings. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your property and undercover concern. The recording studio, the drugstore group, the slipstream tracks, the limo companionship, the porn studio and now even your prize habitation. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some shady shit. Think about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat dick or some thick buddy is knocking out your teeth to get a expert cock sucking. Enjoy prison bitches."

I turn away from them as the FBI and Lt. Horowitz walk them out to a waiting 15 or 20 agents.

agent Fernandez walks back in and bridge player me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could pull this off. However, I'm so happy you did. Taking them down will close a lot of open suit. This is the reward for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to testify there's another halt waiting for you."He tells me smiling the unanimous time.

"Out of curiosity, what tipped you off to them ?"He asks.

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't impudent enough to be the Einstein behind all of this. I just looked around. When sign showed me the property that they had for sale that was owned by Tulip product, which I already owned, I figured that they were the ones behind the entirely scheme."

I open the envelope. I pull out the balk. Pay to the Holy Order of David Greene One billion Dollars. On an FBI embossed check.

Jennifer gasped. Whispering in my ear,"Holy Fuck."

I shook Agent Fernandez's hand and thanked him. I told him to just get in skin senses with me if he needs me for anything further.

He leaves the conference room. I turn to Mark Newberg asking for the keys to my new home. He hands me a large key band with about 40 or 50 keys on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new home. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to square off down and going to see the new base will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the league room wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"Darling, are you certain you want me to make out live with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's enough room for you to detect a position in our new little shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out movement. The security department guy asks me if my society is hiring as he has been given his notice that they are being bought out. I write down Roger President Lyndon Johnson's speech sound identification number telling the security guy to phone Roger today and tell him that Jacques Louis David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the door. He asks where are we headed. I hired man him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this place when we were seeing prop with that Brooks fella. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is penetrating and has a outstanding memory. Maybe we need to detect out if there's a break place for him in our organization.

The private road to the new property takes about 45 second. We pull into the new plate in Beverly Hills.

I open the doorway before Fred has an chance to get to it. Jennifer steps out and gasps.

"How big is this fucking affair ?"She asks. I note that the Malus pumila of St. John using the fuck watchword didn't capitulation far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedrooms and 31 lavatory sitting on 30 Accho. It has two guest houses, each one two bedroom just in grammatical case we can't happen you a room of your own in the independent firm. Two consortium, three kitchens, a service department that theater 20 fomite and a court that holds an additional 30 vehicles. A fully stocked wine-coloured cellar, lawn tennis tribunal, a biz room, a TV room, an utilisation room, several bonus rooms, three victor suites, 285-degree view from inside the home plus other amenity. Would you like to go inside ?"

"Does Sindee love sex with her Master ?"

I just have sex the way she talks. I kiss her, and we head inside. I ask Fred to get together us, he accepts.

When I get to the front door, I must accept a few minute and several endeavor to figure out the front door key. Once the doorway opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"piece of ass, David. I've never even seen a home this luxurious. This is like my approximation of what a home in promised land looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a forget me drug trying to see everything.

I tell her to just finger free to research until her hearts content. I direct Fred to look around also.

I go a different direction looking at thing making mental banker's bill.

I text Gospel According to Mark Newberg and ask if he can pull the gamy prints on the mansion. I don't want to miss anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will throw them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My instinct is to accommodate a company for the agents that worked on this case. I would ply it with high end cooking, wine, but no debauch while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my pocket looking at the assay once again. Yes, I am proud of myself for pulling this off.

I text Jill letting her know that we own the house in Beverly Hill now and we probably should expend the weekend over at the new place making notes, picking sleeping room. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John take over the home where he is currently living. Allowing him to take how to take charge of himself and what it takes to run a abode. She thought it was a wonderful melodic theme all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be happy for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend more than two hour looking at the new rest home. On the drive back to the house, I decide that we will call the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's joke to a all new level.

We end up getting into Friday ‘ go nursing home'dealings and it sucked. We moved along 101 at a snail's rate. I asked Fred if there was a firm way using the aerofoil streets. He took my suggestion and exited the 101 freeway. The surface streets seemed to move much faster, however hitting red lights slowed us down a bit as well.

"Darling, what would you like for supper ?"I asked Jen.

"wellspring, you if you're one the menu. But if you mean food, how about a nice steak ? Other than you I haven't put any meat in my sass for a duo of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

For the very number one fourth dimension, I notice Fred glancing back at us through the rear-view mirror.

I call Jill and ask the Sami question. She really didn't have an answer. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the utmost time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to have Dakota shout for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would fulfill them at the Same Outback that we went to before.

"Hey, is everyone still there or did some go home ?"I ask Jill.

"No, everyone is still here. I haven't heard from Tina though."Jill says.

"I'll call her. Hopefully, she'll pick up."

"OK. We'll meet you there in about an hour."Jill says before hanging up.

I dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

"Roger ? Is everything OK ?"I say upset that something has happened to Tina.

"David, everything is just ticket. Tina spent the nighttime here with me. I hope that is OK with you ?"Roger asks.

"Roger, it's perfectly fine. How did end night go ? Did you see any condominium that interested you ?"I ask trying to stop myself from asking the obvious question.

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interested in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really dainty neighborhood. Good schools, shopping nearby, easy commute to our office. The second one is a third-floor corner whole. Stunning view. Three bedrooms. Again, grand neck of the woods, nice schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is lupus erythematosus money than the first one."Roger explains.

"David, I need to babble to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my chest, so please get wind me out."He says in a unplayful demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

"I think Tina is falling in lovemaking with me."He starts.

"I know she is."I reply.

"Well, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't change our friendship nor peril my role with your ship's company, but I would like to ask if it would bother you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS estimation. It really helps resolve several thing for you. get-go, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your Mother will approve. She's a expectant supporter to Jill. And……I think that you and her would make a great couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

"However, do you know that she has an odd pregnancy ? She's really upset about it."I gently ask.

"OH, yes. I know about the ectopic maternity. She'll get through it. We have an appointment with your champion Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the infirmary for 2 days and absent the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just fine and not to worry."Roger says

"That's howling Roger. I am so very glad for you and Tina. By the way, your friend Agent Fernandez was a immense hit today. You should call him. He has a great write up for you about the Petrovosky Brothers. They were taken down today."

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a couple of geezerhood now. That's with child to get a line. I'll call Jose rightfulness after we hang up."Roger says.

I thank him and wish him and Tina well again as we end the call.

I text Dakota : Tina is moving in with Roger President Johnson. You, of track, were right again !

Dakota texts back : Well, Daddy I'll see you shortly !

I sit back resting my head on the back of the derriere. Jennifer leans into me putting her head on my chest, caressing my neck opening and ear.

In my head, I am hoping that Dakota tells Jill about Tina and Roger. I'll ask them at dinner.

The drive is only a few more minutes until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in front line of the entrance door. He gets out opening the door for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

Suddenly, I'm not sure how many people are coming. I think to myself, Gospel According to John and Diane, Jill and Dakota, Marcus and Darleen, Jennifer and me. Is that everyone ?

I ask for a table for 8. She assures me that they will have one available in about 15-20 minute. I ask if we could wait in the bar, she tells us that would be fine and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to tell us when our table is ready.

I take Jennifer's hand and walk her to the bar. I pull out a bar stool for her. She climbs on to it, thanking me. I sit in the one side by side to her.

"What would you like to drink ?"

"May I have a strawberry rum cocktail ? I haven't had one in a while."She says to me.

"Darling, with me you can throw almost anything."

The bartender hears us, and smiles.

"What are you two having ?"she asks with a smile and a wink.

"One strawberry daiquiri and one ice water with no lemon please"

"You're not drinking ?"

"No, I'm really not much of a drinker."I tell her noticing that the volume of the eatery is getting a bit louder.

I get a text from Dave Burgundy wine. It reads : Darleen called out today. Thanx a solid f-ing bunch.

I smile thinking to myself, that serves you right for mocking me about money.

"I'm still wired up about today. outset, we have an unbelievable night of mythical sex. Then we are in the middle of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new home, that you invite me to come live in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so dreamlike. You really do it how to point a charwoman a enceinte sentence. I've never had such an arouse 24 hours."She says to me as the guy side by side to her hears part of the conversation and smiles.

She leans in and says in my ear,"You may need more of that pineapple juice if you let me populate with you."

I just smile. Yes, the ‘ commune'is getting more interesting by the moment.

Just as our drinks arrived, I feel a pair of soft delicate manus covering my face.

"Guess who Daddy ?"

I reach around behind me pulling Dakota around and kiss her. Now the guy next to Jennifer is really interested in me. Here I sit with a gorgeous woman ( Jennifer ), a beautiful slender young woman is kissing me ( Dakota ), another woman is standing next to my chair ( Jill ), John/Diane, Marcus/Darleen are all hanging around the chairs.

The vibrating coaster buzzes and lights up. I grab our drinks and narrate everyone our mesa is set. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive from justice Petrovosky crony were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from David Green River, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a motion picture of me on he TV. The guy in the next chair knocks his beer over seeing me adjacent to him and me on the TV.

I ask him, if I may buy him another beer. He agrees. However, thinking about it, I offer for him to get together us for dinner, him and his Edgar Albert Guest. He says he is there alone. He's in town on business and would really appreciate joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the barkeeper giving her a big tip.

We all head to the hostess stand. I tell the hostess that we have 9 not 8 for dinner, she tells me it doesn't matter as the table seats 10.

The hostess leads us to the table. It's a large round mesa. I hold out a chair for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a seat following to her. I see John holding a chair out for Diane, which makes me gallant of him. Marcus holds one out for Darleen. We all sit down. I have Jennifer on one side of me and Jill on the other.

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to Holy Order drinks or appetiser. I order 3 orders of the coconut shrimp, knowing that John and Diane will feast on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this time. I also ordered two large Holy Order of the cheesy fries with extra bacon and extra spicy tiger sauce for the table. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a lunatic. She sees the client curb rapidly growing.

As she works her way around the table asking for drink orders, I introduce myself to the new dinner companion. I begin working my way around the table introducing everyone.

The guy is stunned.

His first doubtfulness is about Dakota."Is she your girl ?"he asks a bit sheepishly.

"No, she's not my daughter. You were wondering since she kissed me in the bar, didn't you ?"I say.

"fountainhead, yes sir. It did look a bit odd her calling you Daddy then kissing you like you two were dating."He says.

"first gear of all, I'm NOT sir. St. David, Mr. Greene, hell even shithead, just not ‘ sir ’. That is my deceased father."I say to him.

"pop, does that stand for we can call you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a mephistophelean smile.

Everyone at the board erupts with laughter.

I feel two work force on my second joint. One from Jill, the other from Jennifer.

"St. David, I'm sorry. I should get introduced myself. I'm Mike booking agent. I am a rep for a music label, I'm usually based out of battle of Atlanta, but my recording label wants me to actuate to the west glide since the real music scene is here. However, I'm not certainly. It's so nice here, no humidity like in battle of Atlanta, but the traffic here is unbelievable."mike says to me.

I think to myself, works for a phonograph record label and we have acquired a recording studio.

"microphone, do you wish what you do ?"I ask.

Jill sees the steering wheel turning in my head.

"wellspring, kind of. I miss being a record producer. I produced several artists, but when the new fellowship took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio station getting them to represent our records more…. oh wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."Mike explains

"Would I know any of the artist that you have produced ?"I ask.

"Probably not, you don't hit me as the option music nor the hip-hop type."

"well, I really enjoy Andy Black, Nelly, Bad woman chaser, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy blackamoor and Bad Hugo Wolf. I'm also supposed to work with Disturbed. They want to spread over a song you've probably never heard of, The auditory sensation of silence."He says

"The old Paul Simon and Garfunkel birdcall from the 70's"I say clearly storm the hell out of him.

"tinker's damn, maybe you need to get into the transcription business organization. Not many people have this broad knowledge of music."Mike says to me.

"Mike, how about I tell you that I have a recording studio already. I am looking for someone to run it, be a producer and make it successful. Do you make love anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

Looking across the board, I see Gospel According to John smiling from ear to ear. He's seen my act before.

"David, I would like to say I would be happy to run your studio apartment, but I'm already employed."mike says.

"If you answer some doubtfulness for me, I think you would like to at least heed to my offer."I say.

The tabular array is silent. concern is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

"mike, first dubiousness : How much do you make ? Second question : Are you under declaration ? Third question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"Saint David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industry. $ 45.000 a year plus a bonus if I sign a new creative person. To respond your second question, no I'm not under contract. Thirdly, I've been in the music job for over a decade."Mike says to me.

"Wow. $ 45,000 ? That much ?"I ask sarcastically.

"Yes, it's pretty much the tops in the industry."

"Hmm, let me think a bit."I say as privy is about to bust a gut. He knows what is coming next.

"well, shit. How am I supposed to vie with that type of money ? A guy with over a ten of experience, who has produced clobber for Andy Shirley Temple Black, Bad skirt chaser, and is scheduled to turn with Disturbed."I say to him.

He looks down at this empty appetizer shell exhaling in defeat.

I see John whispering into Diane's ear.

"fountainhead, how about this then : I offer you a contract for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your contacts to get the studio apartment to become one of the outflank and well-situated studio apartment for artists to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefits as well as my company will pay to move you out here and we will allow you with a low interest loan on your home here."I say to Mike.

The whole table is understood. Gospel According to John is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thighs. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

"David, that's really squeamish of you to proffer. But, really, how can you yield to do all that ?"Mike asks.

"Mike, I'm CEO of a very large corporation. My job is to source out the serious people to join our company and make it great again. I know from experience that if you want big the great unwashed, you must pay top quality wage to tempt them. People just want to know that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the corporation makes million off their hard work."I explain.

"May I have some time to call back about it ?"He asks.

"Sure, take all the time you need. I'll expect your answer by dessert."I say to him smiling.

I know in my spunk, that I have him. I'm oblation more than double his electric current salary, full benefit software program, plus a low interestingness loan to move out here.

"David, IF you are unplayful, I'm volition to require a fortune and descend work for you."Mike says smiling.

St. John begins clapping as does the rest of the table.

The waitress comes back over and asks about dinner. She goes around the table getting orders.

"Um, Jacques Louis David, do you always ambush citizenry with overly generous job go ?"Mike says smiling.

"Well no Mike, usually I take them to a Lady Gaga concert, have her closure by an say hi to everyone and find out an incredible appearance from the suite."I say seeing John, Diane and Marcus'heart get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a cracking time we had. The commencement of our journey that has ended up with us here having dinner together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

"I don't know her, I just called in a favor from a friend at the staple Center. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 minutes with the group."

lavatory couldn't hold back any longer,"It was the start of one fucking incredible weekend. None of us could have imagined what Jill, Dakota and David had up their sleeves for us."

Jennifer leaned in and whispered in my ear,"Hey, I didn't get any peeress Gaga time ?"She says squeezing my cock.

"Maybe next meter, but you have to be a good girl my dear."

She is smiling from ear to ear. Her grin really lights up her face.

I look at Marcus. He doesn't seem to be with us, his eyes are glazed over. However, I do see Darleen's arm gently moving back and forth under the table.

Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a manus job at the tabular array ?"

"Probably. Darleen is quite the sexual deviant."I say quietly to her.

"That's hot, but pretty ballsy considering she's in the midsection of the dining room."Jen says to me.

I know she is right on both news report, but that is Darleen.

Our dinner arrive. Everyone digs right in. Dinner is delicious.

As the dinner party is winding down, I pass my business carte over to microphone. I write my personal jail cell headphone number on the back.

"I would like you to start for me in two weeks. We'll be out of town for virtually of side by side week on the eastern United States seacoast plus this gives you some time to resign from your current job leaving them on good terms."I say to Mike.

I look at Jill. She doesn't seem to be feeling well.

"Jill honey, are you alright ?"

"Not really. I have lots of stomach pain in the ass. Can we get me out of here soon ?"Jill says.

Dakota is the first to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entrance by a handler. She explains that we have a nauseated pregnant woman and we need to pay our bill and leave quickly. He prints the bill out, she hands him her corporal AMEX, signboard the flyer and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the former limo.

I put Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer in my car directing the others to head back to the planetary house in the other limo.

I tell Fred that we need to go to the nearest infirmary as quickly as possible. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday night traffic heading towards the close hospital.

Dakota is calling Dr. Ronda who agrees to get to the hospital as soon as she can.

Fred did an excellent job. He got us to the hospital in 7 moment, pushing several yellow lights.

When we get to the hospital, Fred stops us in straw man of the ER room access. Dakota jumps out grabbing a wheelchair for Jill.

Fred holds his deal out to help Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security guard that we have a pregnant char with severe stomach pains. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the test room, Jill gets on the exam table very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain in the neck. Her external respiration is short almost gasping. A nursemaid named Becky comes in. She is surprised to see me.

"Hey, don't I know you ?"She says.

"Yes, but we're here because my wife is 14 calendar week pregnant, she's having incredible stomach infliction. We phoned her doctor, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of despair in my voice.

"Don't worry sir. We'll take unspoiled care of your wife."Becky says to me.

She begins to draw life-sustaining signal. Blood pressure, heartbeat ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and fondness rhythms.

She heads out of the exam room calling for somebody. She returns momentarily with someone who appears to be a doctor. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent mark is very thick Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the same stairs that I just saw Becky accomplish.

Just as I was about to complain, Jill let out a scream.

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

Dr. Ronda comes into the room. The three aesculapian people quickly discuss what's going on.

Dr. Ronda give instructions to prep Jill for emergency surgery. She grabs me by the sleeve of my shirt and deplumate me into the hall.

"St. David, her soundbox is rejecting the baby. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to have to perform an hand brake C-section to murder the baby. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will take at least two minute. You should probably go dwelling. I'll call you when it is over."Ronda says to me.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here. I'll be in the cafeteria or the operative waiting room."I tell her.

"Ok, that's fine. I'll take well precaution of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the boldness.

I see the hospital attendant pushing Jill out of the test room. I stop them for a moment, Jill is in obvious pain sensation. I lean down and kiss her telling her how a great deal I love her. The orderly push button her away down the hall.

I walk back into the exam room. Both Jennifer and Dakota put their arms around me hugging me and telling me Jill will be alright.

I'm stunned. My brain is a complete blank. I have no idea what to do.

Dakota takes my hand and leads me somewhere. I really don't know where I'm going, I'm just holding on to her hand in a finish daze.

Although the walk was probably only a couple of bit, it seemed to be an 60 minutes long in a maze with no end in sight.

Finally, I see a sign that says ‘ Cafeteria ’. I follow Dakota in, still holding her deal, still my mind completely blank.

She sits me down. Jennifer sits with me. Dakota goes to get coffee bean for Jennifer and herself and pineapple juice for me.

She comes back to our mesa setting a cup of juice in social movement of me. She takes her own coffee the condiment table to get ointment and sugar. When she returns, Jennifer does the same thing with her coffee.

I just sit there, not saying a Son. Neither Dakota nor Jennifer tries to engage in conversation. We all just sit there in silence.

CHAPTER 5

For some reason, in a hospital metre seems to actuate ho-hum than anywhere else. I just stared at the same spot on the wall in front of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would squeeze my handwriting to silently reassure me.

I felt like weeping, but I held it together.

I looked at the clock on the wall. In my school principal, I did the math. It had been more than three hr. Now I really began to worry.

I heard Dakota's speech sound buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to meet her in the surgical consult area. She gave Dakota a room number to be capable to detect the room.

Dakota got me up, took my handwriting and led me out of the cafeteria.

Again, I walked where ever she led me. I was still in a daze.

We arrived at the destine elbow room. I see Dr. Ronda with a wistful look on her face.

"Saint David, come in here and sit down. We need to talk."She says in a monotone.

My eyes are filling up. I'm worried. My intellect is still blank. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my hand. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"David. Jill lost the baby. Her consistence rejected it and it tried to boot out it all by itself. We were able to murder the baby from her. The baby had already died inside her and the body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under control. We ended up giving her respective units of origin just to steady her. She's OK rightfield now. We've induced a coma to allow her consistency to set out healing itself. I expect we'll have her out of the comatoseness on Lord's Day. She'll be in the hospital for at to the lowest degree a hebdomad. So maybe, just maybe by future Sunday she will be able to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

I'm still numb. I feel a unmarried rent roll down my cheek. I don't know what to do. Dakota reaches up to me and wipes the ace teardrop away.

Dr. Ronda says that we can see Jill William Ashley Sunday. Not tonight, not tomorrow. She gets up and leans in and kisses me on the cheek.

Dakota takes my script and leads me out of the elbow room and to the ER entrance. Jennifer follows along with us. I feel like this is happening to mortal else. This is so phantasmagoric.

I get outside. Fred is waiting there for us with the doorway open. He says something, but I have no idea what it is.

Fred gets back in the limo and headspring out.

I don't really think of the driveway plate. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the doorway for us to die the vehicle.

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota reach into my pants pocket, I'm not for sure why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the entire amount to Fred who begins to say that it's too much. She dismisses him and takes me inside.

Jennifer follows, putting her hand on my back caressing me.

We enter the sign. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and climb into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the tears. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the concealment up to my neck opening hoping nap will make out soon.

My center open during the night. I feel person in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very well-chosen she is there. I put my arms around her and tear her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.

I don't see or feel anyone else in the bed. Just her and I.

I drift back off to sleep.

It wasn't until mid-morning that my eyes opened. Dakota was still snuggled into me. I laid there trying to recount what had happened conclusion dark.

I leaned into Dakota and kissed her lightly and proceeded to get out of bed.

"Daddy, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the bathroom to do my morning rituals.

I put a pair of basketball short circuit on and a lily-white tee shirt. I head out of the sleeping room and down the hall.

I get to the kitchen, pour myself a crank of juice and sit at the kitchen table just staring at the clock on the microwave.

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the calls that I need to constitute.

I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and steer back down the hall to the sleeping accommodation. I push the door open on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's threshold open and see whoremonger and Diane.

I think to myself, where is Jennifer ? I spin around and head out to the animation way, no Jennifer. I go to the TV room. Still no Jennifer. I'm thinking ‘ what the piece of ass'?

I go back down the hallway to get my phone. Dakota meets me at the door to the bedroom.

"Where's my telephone set darling ?"I ask

She pops her drumhead back into the bedroom and grabs it handing it to me.

"Where's Jennifer. She's the only when one I can't seem to find."I say

"I sent her nursing home via Fred last nighttime. She didn't spirit well-off sleeping here when you were such a wreck close night."Dakota explains.

"That's really nice of her."

"She really loves you, I hope you know that. Maybe not as very much as Jill and I do, but she loves you none the less."Dakota tells me in a heartfelt manner.

"I need to tell Bob and Melanie that I'm cancelling our east coast trip until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"pa don't do that. Call them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the hospital finish dark and had parking brake operation. severalize them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the east coast trip until she is better. It will make them feel bettor that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will guess you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. Trust me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to suggest that you reschedule the tripper for another time."Dakota explains to me.

I think about what she said to me. It makes everlasting sense.

I head back out to the TV room and dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having emergency surgical operation. Losing wad of blood. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the sound to Melanie. I must differentiate her the whole chronicle again. She says to abide base, take tending of Jill and not to vex. We can do the east sea-coast trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

"You were right my darling."I say to Dakota who joined me on the couch during the call.

Dakota puts her limb around my neck and places her school principal on my chest of drawers. We just sit there for a tenacious while like that.

At some point, I had drifted off to log Z's. I woke when I heard Dakota's speech sound buzzing.

She was getting a text from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, life-sustaining signs good. to a greater extent later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to piddle any sound. They are quietly putting shoes and air-sleeve on heading to leave. I stop them.

"Hey, where are you two going ?"I say surprising them.

"Oh, sorry. We didn't know you were awake. We were going to catch a cab home."privy says.

"I've got a better melodic theme. Why don't you join me and Dakota, Marcus and Darleen to go see the new house ? I'm calling it ‘ The Commune ’."

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the cast drift to her bedchamber to change clothes.

"Can either of you go waken Darleen and Marcus asking them to get gear up to link us ?"

I shout down the hallway for Dakota to call us a car, a limo expectant enough for 6."

I guess I was too trashy as Darleen comes stumbling out of Tina's room."What the hell, don't you guys ever sleep around here ?"She asks.

"Darleen, its after 11. How long were you going to sleep ?"I rhetorically ask her.

She just smile at me and decant herself a cup of deep brown. She heads back down the hallway to stir up Marcus.

I head to the sleeping accommodation. I grab some dress and get into the exhibitor. It variety of felt odd being alone in the shower. That really hasn't happened in quite a while.

With no one in the shower with me, the whole event took LE than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, dress, grab the new business firm headstone, my wallet, my cell telephone set, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

I'm sitting alone in the sustenance elbow room for a bit before Dakota joins me. John and Diane were sitting in the TV room watching SportsCenter.

"Daddy, I hope you know that we all love you and hope for the best for Jill."Dakota says heartfully to me.

"I know Darling. I love all of you as well."

CHAPTER 6

As Fred arrives with the limousine, we all head out. As I'm waiting to get in the car, Fred pulls me aside trying to give back some of the money Dakota handed him last night telling me it was too much.

I declined. He as been professional, trusty, and able to handle everything that we have asked of him. I told him to retain it, he had earned it.

I got in the limo and asked Fred to take us to the new house.

Saint John asked,"Are you really going to yell this home ‘ The Commune'?"

"Absolutely ! Oh, and by the way, I have asked your Mom to move in with us."I said as I watched St. John's oculus grow large. He never saw that one coming, I thought to myself.

Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheel in her Whitney Moore Young Jr. psyche Menachem Begin to turn thinking about how maybe she might be able-bodied to impress in with him.

"Marcus, we didn't get a chance to verbalise yesterday. Diane came over asking if I could observe you a job inside the organization, but I have no clue where to put you. What have you done as jobs before ?"I ask.

"Sir, I've done gobs of matter. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a course James Cook, a waiter's assistant, a warehouse forklift driver, a motortruck stevedore, a car mechanic, and my last job was working at the slate office for the raw material center. However, that was too inconsistent. Some weeks there was an event every night, early workweek null. I couldn't survive on basically one week pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

"Out of peculiarity, what does your Mom do for a sustenance ? I've never met her."I say.

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd dearest Mom. She's just your type. She's a maverick. Speaks her brain. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her learning ability and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nurse at a surgical place that does formative operating theater. Mostly boob jobs for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

I see both Darleen and Dakota smiling. I just knew what they were thinking.

"Marcus, what would you like to do ?"I ask him.

"fountainhead, for a instant you mentioned a call heart where john works. I wouldn't nous trying to do that, if you're uncoerced to look at a hazard on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to engage a chance on you. You've done nothing that warrant me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with john at our Pasadena telephone call center. John will be your wise man, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer divine service masses, so learning from him would be good for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. John is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The drive seems inadequate, but it mostly was because we were engaged in the conversation.

When we pulled into the courtyard, everyone gasped.

Fred stopped, got out, and held the doorway afford for everyone to heap out.

"Fuck me !"John said without thinking.

"Pretty nice eh ?"I say really to no one in particular.

Saint John the Apostle asks,"Just how bed big is this berth ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"fountainhead, its 28,000 square ft. 20 bedrooms, 31 bathrooms. 3 schoolmaster entourage. 3 kitchens, biz room, moving picture room. 3 TV rooms, a wine cellar, lawn tennis motor inn, two syndicate, 20 car garages with an additional 30 property for fomite in the courtyard. Two pond houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the unhurt thing sits on 30 acres of land. And here's the best part, it was on the market for $ 188million and we got it for free people in the Happee, Happy limousine acquisition.

"No Fucking Way !"John said completely floored.

"Oh, and the FBI paid me for helping them arrest the Petrovosky chum whom they were after for more than 2 years. Here's the bank check they gave me yesterday."I say to lav pulling out the stay and handing it to him.

"Mr. Graham Greene you are the golden son of a gripe I've ever met. They paid you this much ? What the screw ?"John said to me.

Moments later, a minor car pulled into the courtyard. It says Uber on it. Out steps Jennifer.

"I texted Dakota and she told me everyone was heading her. So I thought I would drop by."Jennifer says smiling to me.

Jennifer begins by telling everyone our FBI escapade the previous day.

Jennifer begins,"Saint John the Apostle, you should take in seen Saint David. He pushed me into a corner and stood in front of me protecting me from the Russian crony. About 20 FBI broker crashed the conference elbow room door and they took down the illegitimate brothers, but David here was my zep, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the door, trying to find the decently key to unfold the door. It takes me a couple of endeavor before I find the correctly one. I open the doorway and just ill-use aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and Gospel According to John say almost simultaneously,"screw me ”.

I pull Dakota aside and ask her,"Did you text Tina about Jill ? She needs to know that the east coast trip for next calendar week is on hold."

"No, I'm sorry. I didn't do that. I'll take aid of it right now."

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

Jennifer steps back outside,"David, may I have the key fruit, there are fate of locked doors."I hand her the key ringing. She looks at it saying,"Wow, you need to really sort these out there are too many."I think to myself, ‘ thank you doctor obvious ’.

I text Mark Newberg to let him know that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last night and our east coast stumble is on hold for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets better soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

"Did you have a security guy call up me about a job ? He says his epithet is Reginald Harrison."

"Yeah. He is the direct security guy at the Kraft building. He's a big guy and already carries a piece. Since we are looking at acquiring the Kraft building it made sense to me that he might be a good fit for your team."I tell him.

"Well, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in several class. He used to work with me on the metropolis PD. He got caught having an affair with our Captain's wife after his divorce and he made Reggie's life pitiable, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than keep being the captain's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

"well, I can severalise you that he is personable, knows the building very well AND he makes a paltry $ 14.45 an time of day. Now I don't know much about security job wages, but it seems to me that those wages really suck."

"Unfortunately, those wages are for armed protection. Without a carry permit it usually is in the 10-11-dollar range."He explains.

"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to take abuse and put yourself on the strain, what the blaze has this world come to ?"I ask rhetorically.

"Roger, do you think we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security companionship ?"

"Hell NO. We would then end up with heaps of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry eccentric, weighty drinkers, hung over citizenry, old men who can't pass or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to build a team that can take care of mass, keep them safe, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for old Police or Law Enforcement policeman, or electric current licensed security sentry duty. We offer $ 20 per hour, to move the top multitude to utilize. We ask for their setting and listing that we will be doing a deep background stoppage, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that appear more to what you have in head ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really aid travel thing along. I'm worried that we are just tempting fate without a security detail to protect our assets."

"I'll yell HR and have them put the ad in for you. Do you desire to manage the audience personally at get-go ?"I ask

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my e-mail address and have them send me their curriculum vitae and information to do the backdrop checks. I'll email them when I'm concern in setting up an interview. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital last night ? I had to hear it from Tina a few minutes ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a longsighted story, but Jill lost the baby cobbler's last night at dinner. They performed pinch operating theater. She's in a coma. We just have to waitress and see how things go."I say to him feeling my heart begin to tear up.

"I'll be praying for her. please keep Tina and I updated. She's menage and family are THE most important."He says to me.

"I'm glad you said that. Please take charge of my Diospyros ebenum girl, Tina."

"Of course of study, David."

We end the call.

Dakota comes bouncing out and catch my arm saying,"C'mon Daddy, I've chosen a way ! I want your OK. C'mon, c'mon hurry up before it's gone."She says to me giddy as a child at Christmas.

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the sign of the zodiac to one of the large sea captain suites. The room is tremendous. I see a secret bathroom that has a large shower stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A threefold toilet table sink equipped with a gravid mirror with light bulbs around it. The room itself is without furniture but it is painted a visible radiation nuance of garden pink ( I'm not surprise that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three waltz closet. She opens the pall, the screen, the shutters for one heck of a survey. I notice that the outside Windows have an electric rollup security measures characteristic to secure the room from storms, weather condition, and light. There is both an electric component as well as a manual crank in times of no power. I grab her by the waist and evidence her that the room is hers, that it is beautiful just like she is beautiful.

She smiles and kisses me. She takes my hand and leads me following door.

"Daddy, I want this one to be your room. Right next to mine. It is the big of the superior suites. It's nearly double the sizing of my room, plus it also has an even salutary vista than my room has. Your room has nearly an total aspect of the outside as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh pappa, please tell me that you'll take this way, please, please, please."

"You know, Jill gets final say on what elbow room we choose."

‘ Yeah, I know, but Daddy, this will be great. You'll be right close when I have our baby."

I kiss her and watch her cunning ass swing as she bounces out of ‘ my master chamber ’.

I hear Jennifer calling for me. I shout out where I am. It takes her a pair of here and now to place me by voice.

"Hey there lover. Is this your fucking elbow room ? It's bigger than most of my house."She says in astonishment.

"I think there maybe some sweet playtime in here, if I'm invited."She says with a diabolical smiling plastered on her face. I know she knows how I feel about her.

"Did you pick out a room for yourself yet ?"

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a private can and a view of the syndicate area. Will you issue forth see it and afford me your OK that I can have it ?"

"Darling, you may have it before I even see it. But, lets go tone at it. I can see you're pretty wired up about it already."I say smiling.

Jennifer saunters over to me and says,"Master, you know I'm yours whenever you want me."Kissing me on the lips with her arms tightly around my waist.

She takes me by the hand walking me through the labyrinth of this home to receive her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The view is stunning. The shimmer of the light off the pond is amazing. In my head, I already see her sunbathing nude making my cock hard just thinking about that aspect. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL women want, a huge walk-in closet equipped with a grandiloquent stack of deeply drawers for individual items like bras, panties, sexy intimate apparel and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her loo to entertain a further cupboard for just her shoes. I'm a bit worried now. A water closet, inside a closet for just brake shoe, What the hell ? I think to myself.

"passe-partout, will you please be the first to take me in my way ?"Sindee asks of me.

"Darling, I would be honored to do so. Just not now. I'm still much too occupy about Jill to do any sort of acting. I hope you understand. But I do call that when it happens, I will admit you right here before anyone else."I say kissing her gently on the lips.

"Thank you Master. You are so good to me."She says looking directly into my eyes.

I think to myself, ‘ Yes,"The Commune"is the perfect gens for this place. I chuckle to myself.

John comes into this room.

"Um, David, have you seen all of this property ?"He asks.

"fountainhead, no. Not actually. Why do you ask ?"

"I think you need to come see this."He says as he leaves the way in a hurried gait

I follow him. We again, tissue our way through the maze of this home. He takes me outside around one of the pools over to a kitty theater. He knocks and then just take the air inside.

"David, let me infix Desiree and her Gemini babe Domonique. They are ladies going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip Productions, he says to me with the biggest smile that I've ever seen John have on his face. I also see his shorts sporting a huge tent.

I just shake my head intellection : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be good for Diane at all'two aspiring porn actresses living in the pocket billiards star sign. roll in the hay, we'll never get rid of Saint John. I think to myself.

I decide to introduce myself,"Hello Ladies. I'm Saint David Henry Graham Greene. The new proprietor of this property."

"Are you telling us that we have to displace ?"One of them says.

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian Brothers no longer own this property. I do. We'll employment things out later. Right now, I must ask, do you have keys or any alarm computer code as I'm going to be changing affair really soon."

One of them, I'm not sure which one, gets up off the couch and walks over to the counterpunch where both of their pocketbook are laying. She reaches inside each purse and removes two sets of keys.

"Here you go Mr. Greene. I'm sorry. We didn't know that the firm was changing bridge player. Currently, we have no where else to go. We were invited here by some char named Sancho, no wait. Mount Shasta, no that's not right either."She says.

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the task a tulip productions. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A thousand buck for an afternoon of blowing draw of men. Some on celluloid, some just part of the gang, some just whom she brought over."

The other one chimed in now,"Would you like a presentation ? We're not shy."

My head is reeling now. Only John could author out two porn star in my own home. I take the keys from them and direct outside calling John to get along along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-shanked blond women.

"John !"I bark.

"Huh ? Yes sir."He says lowering his brain and following me outside.

I glance back inside and notice that the home is clean, tidy, and organized. I take one key off the tintinnabulation that they have given me try it in the door. It works. I see that there are car keys also on the rings.

"Lady, do you experience railway car here ?"I ask.

"Yes, they are in the garage. Sir."

I take all the Francis Scott Key off the rings except for the ones that look like car keys. I leave them with just one door key between them, noting to myself that the threshold lock chamber are being changed Monday.

In my head, I'm already making a list of thing to get done before Jill comes to our new home from the hospital.

"peeress, by the way, I also now own Tulip Productions."I tell them.

"What happened to Sasha ? Did you fire her ?"One of them asks me.

"No, she passed away just recently. I assumed the company when I bought out Happee, Happy Limo."

They both just stand there stunned.

"ma'am, right now, nothing will interchange. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to stay here until we figure affair out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult video done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

"Yes, sir."Both of then tell me.

I head out of the puddle house, the one I'm going to call the porno house, not the pool house, in award of our live-in guests.

I hear Diane and Dakota calling for me from different parts of the home.

"whoremonger, go find Diane and see what she needs. whoremonger, I hope I don't need to severalize you to celebrate your oral cavity shut about our pool house invitee till I figure what to do with them."I tell him disturbed about Diane.

"Yes, sir. I won't say a thing."He says as he heads inside the menage to find Diane.

I follow the sounds of Dakota's representative. She's apparently moving around as now it sounds like she is on a lower floor somewhere. I'm searching for a way to get down to her. Finally, after several proceedings of searching, I find a small staircase that leads downstairs to a dark, dimly lit room.

It's the wine-colored cellar. I am stunned. There must be thousands of bottles of wine, maybe even X of thousands of bottles.

"Dakota, where the heck are you ?"I shout.

"Over here dad. time lag until you see what I have found."

I weave my way through the wine basement to finally find her.

"tone Daddy. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a stun alikeness of Dakota on the label of a wine-coloured bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"Daddy, there must be hundreds of these bottles. Can we take a few home ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her mephistophelian grinning, knowing that I'll not tell her no.

"Darling, I can tell you from first-hand experience that you taste delightful. I'm sure the vino does as well."I reply hugging her and kissing her delicate lips.

I pick up a totally case that is just sitting on a counterpunch. I see that the box is open and check to guarantee it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the case to stockpile it back towards the stairs, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a constrict staircase with a box of 12 bottleful of wine-coloured is a bit more awkward than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the main spirit level to the firm. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same plaza that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

Gospel According to John is now calling for me. I head towards his vocalism, with Dakota holding my hand as we traverse the maze of house.

I find him and Diane standing in what obviously is a room set up for filming porn. Apparently, Tulip yield occurs right here in my home.

Diane doesn't look mad, so I'm moderately sure she doesn't know about our smut home Edgar Albert Guest just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the Hell else is John going to find for me ? Before I even finish that thought, Darleen pokes her head in the elbow room and asks Dakota and I to come after her.

pickings my hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another serial of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the stair. Darleen takes us to a red varicolored door. She turns the knob and swings it open for me to see.

"Un-fucking-believable"Is all I could manage to say.

Inside of this room, laid a total BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various sexual toys mounted on the walls, hooks mounted all around, three John Milton Cage Jr. for people, two standing and one small box style on the floor. There's a hybrid, a large wooden X, several shackles and handlock laying on tables. There's another table with shoulder strap laying loosely on the table. For some reason, I notice the ceiling. vauntingly black sound-proofing ceiling tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the riot of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my question, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

I just shake my fountainhead, thinking ‘ What next'?

I pull the threshold closed. I ask Darleen for the key to shut away this room.

"Don't you want to try it out darling ?"Darleen mocks me. She knows that I'm not much into all that with my chronicle on the subject from my youth.

She uses the ‘ red'key to lock in the door, taking it off the keyring and handing it to me.

"This door will stay on interlace for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at various room. secret plan room with what appears to be an unbelievable electronic apparatus. On the paries a 95"flatcar screen tv hang. I see a Bose speech sound system of rules. I see several gaming chairs, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sink, countertop, microwave oven and to my surprise a soda machine and chip peddling machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John out of this house. Maybe I should just resign myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends shivers down my back.

CHAPTER 7

As Dakota and I head back down the stairs, Darleen follows close behind. Darleen is talking to me but I'm not listening. My heading is naut mi away.

"Hey, shithead, aren't you listening ?"Darleen barks at me.

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said last night to call you shithead."She says giggling.

"Um, no. I'm not listening. What do you need ?"I say a bit annoyed.

"I was asking what you're programme to do with this house are ? Haven't you even gotten that far in your headway yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This whole seat is just one surprise after another. I have a lean in my caput on thing that need to happen right away, like door locks and security measure countersign being changed. blueish prints acquired, so we don't missy anything. Furniture moved over from Jill's family to here and lots and fortune of shopping to decorate this domicile as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

As we reach the chief floor, Diane is waiting for me and asks to address with me privately.

I follow her into a nearby room and shut the door.

"What's the problem ?"I ask.

"pa, I think that I may be meaning. I really don't know if it is yours or whoremaster's as I've taken both of your cum inside of me."Diane says to me.

I'm stunned.

I hold my arms out to her. She presses herself against me hugging me."Please don't be mad at me. I've been trying to say something to you all morning. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with tear in her eyes.

"No matter whose baby it is, you'll be a wonderful Mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no matter what. If it's lavatory's, then I'll still love you and the baby and encourage toilet to be a just daddy."I tell her.

"See, that's what I love about you. You take such good care of me. I should introduce you to my female parent. You and her would have a good time."She says making me reckon, oh yeah, I need more to link the commune.

I kiss her on the sass and hug her a bit harder, hoping that she doesn't feel my nearly erect cock pressing between us.

"pappa, is that for me ?"

"Well, yes, but no. I don't think it's rightfield for me to play when my wife is in a coma at the hospital. Don't you agree ?"I say trying to get her to back down a bit.

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the door and head out.

I find Dakota in the kitchen marveling at the box of Cierra. I notice the marketing on the side of the box. It reads : A blonde discernment to convey out your interior slut. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this well as I chuckle to myself.

I ask her to summon everyone as I've had enough of the Commune for today.

I carry the wine case towards what I believe to be the front doorway. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see out erotica actresses laying nude by the pool. I just keep walking summoning John to help me. He hurries over to me. I hand him the lawsuit of wine asking him to take it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's semblance on the box. He begins to say,"Hey ”. I cut him off explaining that I already know. He just smiles.

We get out to the car.

Most of the group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key ring from Darleen and locks up the front door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred header for dwelling house. I call Mark Newberg.

"Hey David, what can I do for our TV paladin ?"He asks.

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found matter about this family that I need to change right away. Also, is ADT still the considerably alarm company in the LA region ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business 50+ long time. He's mo generation and does work that keeps masses out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current outflank, but like jail cell phone aircraft carrier they change all the meter. It's the service that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and tv camera work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may want to be selective on your tv camera locating and sound mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please call Jay's for me. I would care him to exchange every lock in the whole house. I've already seen some opportunity that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

"Do you need him there today ?"He asks.

"No, but Monday first light, early, maybe 9-ish."

He thanks me, and we end the call.

Dakota asks what did I find ? I tell her that I'll explain later.

Dakota's phone bombilation. It's Dr. Ronda. The text reads : Jill responding well. full of life preindication are much better. Should bring her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. tattle later.

She shows me the text edition which makes me smile and much more relieved.

I look at Diane. She sees me looking at her and smiles as she continues chatting away with Jennifer about how to score the bid on the Kraft building.

In my mind, I see her as a beautiful petty skirt fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we assume these huge office construction, we rename them to unique hoot of magnetic north America. My idea begins to name : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Badger State ) / cardinal number ( Phoenix ) / Amytal Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( battle of Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The dependable news from Dr. Ronda along with an melodic theme on how to rename the buildings that would make it easy to identify any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the Kraft building Monday morning. Offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would involve and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have enough liquid to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a inadequate terminus deal up to 20 million. Let's get this ball pealing. Also, start looking around for early buildings to consider."

Both Jennifer and Diane are smiling. Work is now going to get mad, but it's fun crazy !

I look at Dakota's sentry. It's after 4pm. How the hell did the day get away from us ?

"Hey, is anyone other than me and John hungry ? I think I could go for Fred's Italian berth again if anyone is interested."

I get a unanimous agreement. John asks Fred to take us to his Italian restaurant. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

I think to myself how prissy life has become since I became a Chauffeur. Who knew what a golden choice that really was.

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