The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

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

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

I just sit down on the trading floor as my encephalon begins to realize that my eubstance has been hit by a bullet. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the person next to you for any bullet wound or any other type of combat injury from diving to the floor.

John comes back to the theatre first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency operator that the theatre was attacked. John walked the front windowpane and counted 11 bullet holes. He also noticed that two hummer were lodged in the paries behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The physician was using our first aid kit to stop my bleeding. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's eyes were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and dog these bastards down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to calm down, you know, the common matter that makes everyone calm air. Yeah, not so lots. poor people Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just go on apologizing to them. They were nice enough to tell me not to worry, but of course, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under attack. First the ardour at the trucking location in Sacramento and now multiple gunshots through our front end window.

While it seemed like an eternity, I hear siren coming our way. mike booking agent, Mark Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the Lady into the kitchen where there were no chance for a directly snapshot from outside our place. Dakota went to our room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hand and pulled a chairman into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As emergency vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG boy stood safeguard at our front door. The Police also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the ladies were clearly shaken. A span was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her room retrieving her firearm. Patrick and dawn were OK, shaken but OK. The smut twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the erotica twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and calm them down.

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

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over outside and discussed with the Police what happened. They called for their forensic law-breaking unit.

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the hospital. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to desolate my family. doc Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay here with us and save a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the front room access, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those bozo, but she decided that staying in the house was a better option for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"St. David, what the blaze happened. Dakota said that you have quite a little of slug holes in your strawman windowpane,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do have some new airing in our front Windows. law are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive fervidness, that the Fire Department determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a dozen bullet trap in our front window ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the nutrient back in the oven and on the kitchen range. They collect all the plates and silverware. They do pluck out a sleeve of red solo cupful and begin to rain cats and dogs wine for everyone in the kitchen trying to get people to settle down.

A large man named Julius McKenzie, a John Singer Sargent of the law comes into the house to verbalize to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the gondola or the hitman. I pointed to our security system. He just smiled.

Amy played the security measure back for Sargent McKenzie. They got crystallise facial shots of the drivers of both railcar, they had license tatter of both railroad car and they had the video of the crap-shooter firing multiple gunfire at the front man of the menage. John Singer Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a shout over his walkie talkie that both cars were spotted near downtown and Police were circling to take them down.

bathroom came back into the home and came over to control on me first. I told him to go to Diane, as she is probably all shook up. He does as I suggest and goes over to her. He puts his arms around her and pulls her in tightly to him assuring her that everything will be alright.

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

About 45 minutes after the maiden of the Police arrived, news work party began to arrive as word was out that our place was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entrance and poked the buttons to close the logic gate leaving the insistence outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to leave the property. A couple of proceedings later, two word helicopters were hovering overhead shooting live impression of our courtyard.

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

The porn twins and Belinda decide to channelise to their puddle home. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting bullets from the rampart in the livelihood room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining way table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool off about letting Dr. Ronda palm me and my harm. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a large bandage on my left over bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large shot of morphia to help oneself with the bother. It didn't take farsighted before I was as around the bend as Jill was the night of her accident in the ER.

Both Jill and Amy were still pissed. I could see them pacing. I tried my just to ask them to sedate down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an alcohol-dependent not to toast the rum.

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this time, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the eyes and told me to just be quietly. Fred was coordinating matter with the Police. Gospel According to John stood at our strawman door, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me cerebrate that way.

I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the trump Thanksgiving story ever. I just giggled at that command, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my mind. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the floor next to me. She put her arms around me and kissed me. I wanted to kiss her Sir Thomas More and do ‘ other'matter, but she playfully slapped my hired man and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having alone cups of wine, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that moment. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made several pies and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go flavor at them. He came back several minutes later telling us that he saw a cerise pie, two Dutch apple rotter Proto-Indo European, a Cucurbita pepo pie, a Carya illinoinsis pie, and two drinking chocolate mousse pies and a Citrus limon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different types of cooky, but other than chocolate scrap he couldn't retrieve any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hours before all the Police investigation was perfect. They got the two cars that were on our security department video recording, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The criminal offence forensic unit of measurement was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingermark as in the video no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

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

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

Maddie, BJ, and Danni all went down the hall and landed in a bedroom. Again, I apologized but they just ignored me. I guess that the morphine was making me even more worried that I had ruined everyone's Thanksgiving holiday.

By this sentence of the evening, we were down to 18 masses including me. I was still sitting on the trading floor of the conventional dining room. Hunger was now beginning to take over my mentation. I asked John if he was hungry and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could create John and I plates of food to eat. They gladly made me a crustal plate with roast beef, turkey, some sliced ham, green noggin casserole, and mashed tater and pan gravy. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the exact same plate that I got. As the plates were being made, a couple of the ladies, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of intellectual nourishment. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to shove food into my sassing as fast as I could.

John was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of minutes. Taking his plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the madam all got their food. Since Sammy was making the shell for the ladies, Bobby put various slash of roast bitch, two Turkey legs, and three fade of ham on John's plate. No veggies, but a large blob of mashed potatoes and caboodle of gravy. John was licking his lips before he even got a bite of the second plate.

By now, Jennifer was athirst as well and asked if Sammy could cook her a scale also. Of path, he obliged making Jennifer grinning, the starting time grinning since the shooting.

Mom asked for just a small plate as her pot was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a gracious helping of mashed potatoes telling her that the potatoes will dowse up much of the belly Zen. She thanked him for taking care of all of us.

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

whoremaster sat down on the floor at Diane's feet. She caressed his articulatio humeri telling him how she felt so dependable with him by her incline. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another shooting of morphia and I was just out of my mind with fatuousness. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further thought process maybe it was laughing AT me.

At some detail, I began to find everything funny to me. I saw Dakota and Diane both giggling at me. I knew that the morphia was having its way with my brain.

Fred, his nephews and toilet all discussed taking spell watching over the sign. They checked the back gate fashioning trusted to add a lock chamber to it ensuring that the ladies in the consortium home were safe. john took the showtime watch. They all agreed to take watches in three-hour increments.

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

I was out like a light. I felt two cleaning lady get into bed with me at some point. I was able to open one eye and see Jennifer all snuggled up to me. The one behind me felt like Dakota, but I was too drugged up to even move.

It wasn't until the following morning time that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the substantially I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit disoriented, I tried my topper to sit up as I had to pee. It took several minute of arc but finally, I was able to sit up. I scooched off the bed and headed into the bathroom.

I was very wobbly legged, but I did make out to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my short circuit and tee shirt. The shorts were well-off to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the orotund bandage on my depart bicep lifting my weapon over my head proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphine had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the bathroom sinkhole countertop. Dakota tried to consider my tee shirt off me, but I was up too mellow for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her deal and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the proper peak to be able-bodied to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my coat of arms up as high as I could without too lots infliction. She first took the right arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking spare care in taking the tee shirt off my left arm.

Once she was finally able to remove it, she looked around for something plastic to handle the bandage and not leave it to get wet. She told me to just sit still, she had an idea of what to use. She trotted out of the sleeping room. I just sat there looking at how beautiful Jennifer was, still sleeping in my bed. That got me to thinking where Jill might be.

Of course, I got up and stumbled over to the bedroom door. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the sustenance room, I saw the bullet holes through the social movement windows, my head immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

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

I just kept walking towards the dining elbow room table, which was all cleaned off. Fred came over to me asking how I was doing.

"Sir, is there anything I can get you ? Do you involve anything ?"Fred asked.

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

"Darling, why are you out of bed. Didn't Dr. Ronda tell you that you need to rest for a couple of 24-hour interval ?"Jill said to me.

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

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my bequeath arm through this plastic newspaper publisher bag and put a twain of funnies of duct magnetic tape around it to hold it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her blackamoor doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely defenseless. Dakota was trying to micturate my arm covered and safe for my shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, blood line pressure, and gently poking the bandage to clear sure enough it was delicately. When she poked one particular spot I jumped.

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

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my stopcock began to stir. All these beautiful adult female touching me and being around me just got my humanity ready to play.

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

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

Jill finished with,"well, maybe we should deliver his dick bronzed then,"

All three of the ma'am were giggling.

"David, you need to descend down. Getting severe during my blood pressure tab is making the routine all wacko."She says to me.

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

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as usual was wearing no scanty just one of my E. B. White tee shirts impaled herself on my hard cock. She began to rock back and forth. Jill just laughed and said,"Damn Dakota when are you NOT ready to fuck David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her body riding my hard shaft. I could find her body roll through some small climax. I felt the wetness covering my prick and testicle from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my properly arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her piece of tail of me. I just laid my body back against the plunk for cushion of the lounge as Dakota was now fucking me with mania and purpose. It didn't take all that long before she reached a large orgasm,"OH GAWD DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE INSIDE OF ME. YOU shuffling ME CUM SO HARD papa. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her snatch spasm on my shaft and feel her wetness continue to coat my cock and balls.

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

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

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would suffer made a babe with me. She is beautiful, she is ache, she has a natural beauty that needs no makeup. All she would take in to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't set for that. She's way too meddling being a wonderful doctor with many affected role and having a baby would just complicate things in her sprightliness now.

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

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

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

And then it happened, Danni went completely gimp falling forward onto my chest. Jill laughed, Dakota laughed. Dr. Ronda apparently had never seen this happen with me. She started to go over to determine on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the typeface. This made Danni take a huge draught of air. She came back to cognisance. She knew what had happened.

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a cancel endowment to take in some women orgasm so heavily that they pass out. It takes a smack across the side to bring them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to harbor their breath during an sexual climax and thus with the torso orgasming and the miss holding her breath the two point make the lady pass out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

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

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

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

Jill pipes up and says,"Well Tina was the original fellow member of the order, and at this point, she is the only 6-time member. Dakota has gone twice and now Danni has gone twice, but I think that Amy may be a three-time gal,"Jill tells Ronda.

I ask,"Tina is a 6-time gal ? I had lost track,"I say to Jill.

Danni stays with her headspring on my chest of drawers.

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

Danni goes back to fucking me hard. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my header, I thought about BJ's statement that I would ‘ toss her aside'to fuck Danni. It variety of made me a bit sad thinking about being a endorsement choice to citizenry. Although Danni was cunning and very sexual, I found BJ to have much Sir Thomas More beauty to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any constitution to calculate gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

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

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

I just nod yes. She shakes her head, as if in astonishment, and begins to shed her dress. When she is defenseless, Dakota pulls on Danni's arm and asks her to let Ronda have a twist with me. She doesn't even argue, she just removes herself from my humanness. I kiss her as she gets off me, thanking her for the ride.

Ronda slowly gets on my pecker. I feel her stringent slit gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my cock. It takes her a couple of minutes to have me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hips and roll her onto her back. I begin to force into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then displace back out until just the tip of my cock remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean most of my system of weights on my right arm as putting weight on my go forth arm gave me some wincing pain in the neck. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her heart never left mine as we fucked more like lovers than Quaker. I took my prison term and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

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

Once they were over my shoulders, I began to agitate myself as deep into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my cock move past her cervix uteri. This caused her to moan loudly and make her get-go expectant orgasm.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL LOVER. YOU make ME CUM SO MANY TIMES. GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just keep open pushing myself as abstruse into her as I can possibly get. Each fourth dimension I feel my cock pushing past her neck, I hold it there for a couple of mo. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will nominate her have one long continuous orgasm as we've been through this before.

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

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

"OH, fucking ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU shooting SO oceanic abyss INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING LOVE YOU. NO ONE EVER MAKES ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, move over ME ALL YOU HAVE MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye contact with me.

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

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

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than OK. I love you, David Greene. You always make me feel so have it off, no issue how many noblewoman are having their way with you, you always seem to make me feel like I am your only if devotee. No one in my entire life story has made me experience that way,"Ronda says to me in a very sober note. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly buss her. It takes several minutes before my cock begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the floor, Ronda is still breathing very clayey. I felt my shaft and egg being very wet. Ronda gag about not having to chink my blood pressure now because she felt it would be a very high Reading and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these char have circled around me. I mean, when I was younger, before I got married the first time, I wasn't all that a lot of a peeress's man. I dated a few, and I even had a brace that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life is properly now. Of class, being a multi-millionaire might assist as well along with a 28,000 square foot family.

Jill moved her feet so I could sit on the sofa. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to take a leak sure it was tight and secure.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She responds to my osculation, parting her lips and putting her spit into my lip. I put my flop arm around her. She puts both of her branch around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water caressing and holding each former. Again, I am fascinated by the making love that all these ladies show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my dear, you have no melodic theme how much that means to me. You take with child charge of me and you have made my son into a wonderful man,"she says before she puts her mouth back on mine.

I feel her hand begin to stroke my pecker. It doesn't take but a brace of strokes to make me firmly yet again.

"Lover, when we get out of the exhibitioner, I want you to gain lovemaking to me, please,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and wash my hair's-breadth. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire body, paying attention to my now hard cock. She strokes me multiple metre with my cock and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so enamor with the beautiful fair sex that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my body. She even turns me around and wash drawing my back. As she rinses my vertebral column off, she puts her weapon around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her arms and paw that are tightly holding me. I make my bout in her branch and kiss her intemperately and passionately.

"I was worried that you or well, anyone might give gotten hurt lowest Nox,"I tell her. She just puts a finger to my lips wanting me to hush up and not talk about cobbler's last night.

I do as she wants and break off talking. It does find nice the hot water supply cascading over my eubstance. Jennifer's body touching me, washing me, kissing me. We stand there in the exhibitioner just kissing. I'm not sure how long we stood there, but it was long enough to pass water my hands and infantry all pruny.

After respective proceedings, I reach over and turn the H2O off. Jennifer steps out of the shower first and grab two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the rain shower and she begins to dry my consistence off. I, in bit, begin to dry her physical structure, her beautiful body. It takes respective minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attention to my voiceless shaft, making surely it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hand back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the period of play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

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

I didn't spend any time playing with her beautiful chest, I just began to lick her neck and nibble on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my tool. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her cunt. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her making love for me repeatedly as I felt her kitty clamp down on my cock.

I slowly and gently lunge into her. We went like that for respective transactions. At some point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her knees up side by side to her ear, her cunning ears.

I just kept pushing my humanness as trench into her as I could possibly get. I heard her moaning over and over declaring her love for me, which I did for her as well. While we were making erotic love, whoremaster and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed John's arm and walked him right back out of the room. He didn't hustle, he didn't target, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye grin cross his sassing as he turned around to go away the room.

Jennifer and I spent Sir Thomas More than an hour qualification dear. I told her over and over how much she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our lovemaking, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her nous into my dresser. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many Thomas More minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This time, I decided to put a pair of shorts on and while it took a couple of surplus minute of arc, I managed to get a white tee shirt on as well.

I left the sleeping room, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the gambling beds. I went back down the hall to find my visitor John and Diane in the kitchen. John, of course of study, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some food. The food smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what toilet was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a knock beef hoagie with blended cheese and mushroom-shaped cloud and sweet Allium cepa,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with guy boeuf instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

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

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

My head begins to establish a list of what to get everyone for Christmas. In my pass, I also wanted to get Tina something and just air it to her with a personal promissory note from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get John. I had a pretty in effect thought on what to get Jill, but after that the estimation were thin. I decided that I needed to open an app on my headphone to number what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

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

As Bobby puts Gospel According to John's plate in front of him, he tells me that mine is just moments away. I smile and take in just how hungry I am.

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

I remember the very first time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald William Green eyes, auburn hair and a consistence that would barricade anyone to look at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making making love to her just a few arcminute ago. Of course of action, Dr. Ronda and I had a wondrous time as well. Jill's commentary about IF Dr. Ronda didn't adopt her birth command pills puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she serious ? Guess I'll just suffer to look and see what happens.

Bobby puts a denture full of hot food in nominal head of me. They start putting photographic plate of food for thought in straw man of respective people, smiling the unanimous time. Diane and privy get up and lead off pouring more of the Cierra wine-coloured into red solo cups that they see scattered around. King John had the bottle in one hand and the former hand had a big piece of his roast boeuf sandwich. He would stream some wine, then take a bite of sandwich.

I've turn fond of John and proud of him. He has shown great due date. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his backtalk shut and takes line in his assistant's ledger. He takes forethought of Diane first, getting her food for thought, giving her big hugs, and hold up night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her downhearted. Everyone sees the change in maturity in John Lackland. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smiling every time.

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the room if anyone has heard from the Lady who are shopping. Of row, my darling Dakota has heard from them. They have finished shopping for today and are heading rest home. They took Dakota's BMW so they would have something comfortable to ride in, plus after the incident conclusion night, that car had the functionality to get away should they need to escape some bad guys.

I decided to go up to my bureau and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed threshold, I heard an orgasmic tiptop. I pushed the threshold open quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all IV and the CG boy was pounding her tight little ebony snatch from behind. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a Peeping Tom for a brace of moment. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my function door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 e-mail. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the same topic. I eliminated each one except for the last one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for I that needed quick read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company attack. He said that he expected a full report card from the Arson investigator in the following workweek or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the fervor was out, it really wasn't. It has various hot spots that they need to celebrate putting both fire retardant and water on to prevent them at a minimum. I thanked him for the information and requested that he copy me on the Arson report card when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a odoriferous e-mail from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Grand Canyon State res publica University trying to finish up her AA degree in business. She said that her Mom is much happier now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such ripe care of her. She asked that if we were heading to Lone-Star State maybe we might stop in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get heavy with bust as I missed her very much but was so glad that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a response to her e-mail telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how much trick has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the extended guarantee on her BMW and to make sure she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some point, we will stop in unexpectedly to jaw with her.

I worked on my laptop for nearly three hours, before my shopping foursome came hunting for me. I thought about Donna's car. It really wasn't all that nice, maybe I need to buy her a car. BJ and Allison also have hooptie-mobiles. Only Amy has a decent car, not great but decent.

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this office for a couple of minute. She invited me to come back downstairs and join everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the gentlewoman came over to me and kissed me tugging on my Edward White tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop computer. Finally, I succumbed to their foxy elbow room and shut my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my short pants, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a handful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

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

I saw Mom and Fred sitting at the dining elbow room table just having chocolate and talking. I decided that I would link them.

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

Mom answer first,"Well it could be better,"she says with a smile.

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

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

"Of class, my dear, your asking is my demand. If you would care David to connect us, I'm all for it. You know me and how I feel about you,"Fred says.

I glance down at Fred who is tenting his own trunks.

"Lead the way,"I say to them.

Mom gets up and puff Fred by the arm to join her. I follow them. I see a couple of pouty faces from Dakota and Amy as I follow Fred and Mom. Jennifer and Ronda are both smiling.

I follow them to Mom's doorway. She pushes it clear. I follow them into her room. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to give her, her own infinite and not interpose at all.

As I enter Mom's bedroom, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her play bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my hard cock through my shorts. I slide my shorts off and roll on top of her positioning my concentrated cock at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and assign his hard tool at her lips, which she gladly percentage and begins to lap and suck Fred.

I push my backbreaking peter into Mom slowly, stopping every few in to earmark her delicious kitty to adjust to my size. Mom wraps her pegleg around my rachis and pulls me all the way into her delightful wet velvety snatch. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to thrust in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to keep sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her throat passing her uvula and all the way into her throat, which she swallows hard to accommodate him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased stride. Mom is now moaning with Fred's cock in her mouth and my cock pushing mysterious into her twat. She is cumming all over my cock and balls. She is cumming so a good deal that I feel the cum dripping off my balls onto the bed.

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

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

"DAMN MOM, I LOVE YOU SO a good deal, HERE I CUM MY ducky,"I say as I shoot what feels like an tremendous quantity of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my cock begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and osculate her hard. She kisses me back just as surd and puts her natural language into my mouth. We kiss for several instant. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's boobs. I roll off her, pass over myself off and put my shorts back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a dig at you. I want your knife to lick my pussy clean,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to film all you have into my pussy as you did earliest,"looking directly into my middle and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own chamber, Jennifer leads me to one of the play beds and drops my shorts so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and perspective her snatch over my look and lowers it slowly. I take a wondrous thick exhilarating breathing space of her womanhood before I begin to lick and sop up on her labia and button. I dart my tongue in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of instant of my licking her sugared tasty pussy.

I feel a dyad of rim on my rooster licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my cock. I just smile and go on licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a duo of minutes. I feel her backing me and set about to sway back and Forth River allowing my cock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD Saint David, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL tongue. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU MAKE ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU David,"she says as her trunk splashes my case with a ample quantity of fair sex juice.

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

Both of my ma'am are cumming together and I love both, for basically the Saami reason, they love me.

Ronda and Jennifer roll through climax number two, then number three and finally number four. As each of them comes down from act four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer disconnect herself from my cock and Ronda rolls off my look. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my chest kissing each other. Ronda reaches down and pulls two fingerbreadth of um out of Jennifer's snatch and puts them into her own mouth.

I just lay there and relish their kisses and soft marvelous organic structure against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to ramble off to sleep, I get up and head to the bathroom to take a shower bath since I now have three women's sex juice on me. I step into the exhibitor and twist on the delightful hot water and let it cascade over my body. I shampoo my hair and scrub my physical structure with soap.

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

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

"Hey there federal agent, I see that I missed two of your earpiece calls to me,"I say to him.

"Oh, hey David. Yeah, I was calling to differentiate you that we have a sound idea who started the fire at your hauling fellowship deftness. We are sure that it is phratry fellow member of the Russian blood brother that you helped us take down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"fountainhead, we had two cars of rib shoot into the home Thursday. They fired about a dozen blastoff through the front man windows. Thankfully, I was the only one who got hit. I took a bullet into my left bicep,"I tell him.

"Saint David, I had no thought of that happening. No one from City Police sent me anything. Do you bed who is handling the investigating ?"He asks me.

"Um, hold on a import, it's Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at first, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our certificate system of rules of the two cars and the citizenry who caused the offspring,"I tell him.

"David, I'm sorry, but I have had nada sent to me regarding a shot at your base,"the agent says to me.

"Well, the medium sure knew. They camped out in front of my entrance for 24 hours. They also had two tidings chopper hovering over head for a mates of hr,"I tell Fernandez.

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

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

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

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

I decided to seem at the computer searching for the DVD that we gave the City Police. I set the estimator to seem at the archive. I put in the escort of thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the unharmed day. I fast forward to the shot. I see two cars entering the courtyard. I see the plate photographic camera clearly get a look at the dental plate of both cars. The face tv camera got a clear snapshot of each driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Spanish American side.

I watch as two Lester Willis Young Hispanic early days lean out of their passenger slope of their cars and provoke off several one shot into our home through the front end windows. After they finish firing into the house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass, yet no one from the urban center law said anything about collecting the shooters brass. I pause the computing device and top dog outside. I walk around and don't see any case, then I look at our front threshold and I find two casing. Each one is from a different arm.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held handgun yet different artillery, so I will be interested in what especial agentive role Fernandez sees in the report from metropolis Police.

I get a tissue and pick each cartridge up. I get two sandwich bags putting one pickup in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two cartridges from two different shooter. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a separate sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safe in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the metropolis police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issue I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to hard arm me. speculation he has a long reach.

I turn off the computer from the archive section and put it back on survive view. I head back up to my office again to try and criticize down some Thomas More e-mail. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

"I have a match of ideas on what to get a couple of hoi polloi as well. To me, a couple of difficult option are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really important to us,"I say to her.

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

"fountainhead, if you think of anything for any of these four, let me roll in the hay. I don't want to end up at Christmas Eve looking around like a mad person for a present,"I say to Jill.

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

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

"Putting together some numbers of the credit circuit board. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own citation card. I don't retrieve Paula saying anything about how well the card is doing with the customer of felicitous, Happee Limo. Did she say anything to you ?"Jill asks me.

"Um, No, I don't recall her saying anything. If that's the case, it does explain why the limousine companies are doing so well,"I say to her.

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

We work for a couple of hours. I get my email amount down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the Night. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either psyche to bed or go play with someone. My eyes feel quite old-hat and, in my chief, I think that I'm going to guide to bed, but of course of study, I might be intercepted.

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

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