The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) babe and a New beloved

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the toilet room access opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful grinning and a tremendous body. She steps into the bathroom, putting her index fingerbreadth into her lip sucking on it in an titillating manner.

"Hey Sexy. I met your wife on my way in here. She said she is fine with me having my way with you tonight."Darleen says in her ‘ add up screw me'voice.

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

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

"Um, well yes."

"Then I don't believe it for a moment. You are still the same aroused over-sexed man that I fell in beloved with after your divorce. I made a huge misunderstanding 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 continue 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 story. In just a present moment, she is pushing me back into the rain shower. She is unzipping her garb as she apparently left her shoes outside the bathroom. Her clothes hits the floor 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 paw to up my face and osculate me passionately, parting her mouthpiece just a little to put her spit inside of my mouth.

I remember how she used to smell and tasting. It all came rushing back to me. My dick was already pointing at the roof. She leaped up and wrapped her pegleg around my waistline. She was doing her skilful to empale herself on my hard cock without reaching down and putting it inside of her womanhood.

After an awkward second, she achieved success. My rock-hard cock felt her wet wanton entryway to her pussy. I grasped both of her ass cheek lifting her up and down on my cock.

It only took a few poking and I felt her already begin to spasm on my hip. I felt her pussy grip my cock as if she was doing Kegel usage. I had forgotten just how fast she was. My mind and trunk were really enjoying her once again.

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

The water felt as a squeamish demarcation to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the rampart and began to lunge into her hard. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, FUCK Saint David, I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH."She says loudly.

"St. David, when you're done there, you have a guest waiting in the living room. 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 reserve me to say,

I hear the john threshold close.

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

I continue to jazz 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 marvellous night.

I know that I still have strong intuitive feeling for Darleen. However, we parted as acquaintance mostly because she didn't see us going anywhere serious. I was freshly divorced and a bit gun-shy about getting right back into a romantic relationship. I just wanted to be a ‘ man-whore'at that dot. Up until I met Jill and Dakota, no one had ever gone stroke for 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 crinkle to my already complicated life.

At that very moment, I really didn't care all that much about new wrinkles. I just wanted to bask our current entanglement.

I could feel her reaching one of her boastfully, loud orgasmic peaks.

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

I just kept thrusting into her with military group. She was trying her just to gather herself as her coming was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my closed book of playing with her. I reached down from her ass impudence using my fingers to spread her labia even wider and pulling her ass brass apart. I lifted her up higher and set her Down on my putz, impaling her prick.

"OH roll in the hay, FUCK ME. YOU ARE SO BIG. I'M CUMMMMMMING AGAIN !"Darleen announces once again.

I look into her centre as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her dead body splashing my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a couple more times into her very hard as my body begins to draw close the impending orgasm of its own.

"OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my entire load into her gut. I shoot rope after rope into her. Once again, I'm seeing stars as I orgasm. I am staring into her center, but my mind is somewhere else. I just keep spasming into her.

Finally, after several import, my mind begins to come 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 exhibitioner kissing for various second. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to sprain the water off only to be directed to leave the H2O on. She has decided that she needs to wash our sex off, so we can act with Jill and Dakota in a few minutes. She doesn't want her first playtime with either of my ladies to have my cum leaking out of her ass.

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

"ducky, 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 hall to our master bedroom. I put on a dyad of basketball boxers and a white tee shirt. No underwear. No shoes.

As I head down the hallway, I feel a duad of hands squeezing my ass from fundament. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spin 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 lie with 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 month he has to move out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

"I hear you have another appendage of the commune in the cascade with you."Diane says to me smiling.

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

"wellspring, to me it sounded like she misses that wonderful turncock you have."

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

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

I know she is powerful. I already struggle to maintain up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really wear my ass out…. but in a safe way.

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

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

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'human face as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her genu in front end 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 elbow room and sit on the couch with her.

She reaches over and endeavor to pull my shorts down, to kick in me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be glad to yield Marcus a job. You don't need to gas me or have sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, maneuver TIME. There is no tit-for-tat. No quid pro quo. All you need to do my darling is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual favors to get what you want. Do you understand ?"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 unspoiled at that ?"She says in a worried tone.

She went on to say,"john says he loves my new proficiency 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.

"favorite, I want as many blowjobs, as much sex, as practically twosomes, 3, and moresomes that you're willing to be part of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some character of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful charwoman. You don't need to give sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects plug pro quo then they are the untimely person to ask."I say to her.

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

"St. David, may I also begin to call you Daddy ? You've been Thomas More of a Padre to me in the short time that I've known you than the bastard of a man who ran out on Mom, Marcus, and me."She says into my ear in almost a whisper.

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

Once again, I hear another orgasmic acme coming from the living room, but this time it's from Jill. I don't even need to twist around. I know my wife's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

"wellspring, St. David, I'm not sure I like the ‘ old'part, but erstwhile girlfriend would be a honest deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not trusted what her next relocation was to be. Join Diane and me on the couch or pass back into the living 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 natural language just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the entirely meter she asks.

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

"Then lay your psyche back lover, I'm in demand of a undecomposed licking."She says to me smiling.

That gave Diane counsel to pull my shorts off. She made herself nude as well before she climbed on top of my intemperately cock.

As we began, I heard another orgasmic summit from the living room. Marcus was hitting a peak once again.

The doorbell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the door clear and a voice ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was Saint John immediately.

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

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

It only takes a minute before I hear Saint John the Apostle saying hello. He just stands at the entranceway to the TV way watching his girlfriend riding my dick.

"john, why don't you get defenseless and join us ?"I ask.

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

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

John says to me,"Sir, Diane told me that she was coming over here to vaunt 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."John, Diane did come over here with the intention to drift me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out Job for sex. Business is stage business and playday is playtime. I thought we had that discussion already."I say to him.

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

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

"John. Diane thought the same as you that I'm giving out Job for sex. That couldn't be further from the truth. There's no quid pro quo here. She asked me to help oneself Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would sustain to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can work in the Call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to suit a team up lead. That's a groovy step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me daddy, because she said that I've been more of a Father of the Church to her in the few calendar month that we've known each early versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her pregnant, 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 surprise in her voice,

I close my middle for a instant, thinking to myself ‘ stupid, stupid person, stupid ’.

"John, now take those pants off. Darleen would like you to fuck her silly."I direct.

Darleen has a puzzled look on her typeface until John sheds his pants and she sees his immense cock sway hard. She nearly pushes me off the couch trying to get over to John.

I must defy on to Diane to keep her from falling off my crotch as Darleen gets over to him.

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

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

"Yes, baby chick, I do recognise. Just be dear to John. He's trying his best to be a good swain to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her straits into my chest as she keeps riding my cock. She is continually squeezing my rooster with her velvety smooth pussy muscle. I feel wave after wave rolling though her youth body.

"OH pop, I LOVE WHEN YOU nookie ME., I'M YOUR SLUT, MAKE ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can touch. I feel her cervix touch the tip of my bellied top dog. This whiz makes me reach my own orgasmic pinnacle.

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

As I am orgasming, I feel a span of lips on the back of my neck opening. My mind is in a fuzz now, so I must waitress until I regain my senses.

John is really putting his tool deep into Darleen. She is clearly in an orgasmic frenzy.

"ass 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 cheap 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 hysteria. Darleen had indeed only gotten better with time. I see copious amounts of travail forming on John the Divine'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 John would look to someone other than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be capable to get John to that sexual frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so young, and still learning about life history she's occasionally baffling to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her peak,"FUCK ME rivet. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK trench inside OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

listening to Darleen made me forget for a second that there was someone else kissing my neck from behind me.

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

Not the case.

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

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

"OH, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cute, Jennifer grabs whoremaster'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 crest very little matters.

"Hey dearie, may I unite everyone ?"Jennifer says in my ear.

"Of course. You don't even need to ask, just designate 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 foresighted before Jennifer is naked and kissing Diane, her supporter. She is standing next to us. She pulls Diane's aspect into her dresser. I reach out and put two finger inside of Jennifer. Her kitty-cat is sopping wet already. I'm guessing that the movement 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 natural stead right next to me on the couch detrition my chest of drawers with her soft frail hired man. Jill begins kissing John as he keeps his vauntingly cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one farseeing moan.

Marcus on the other hand doesn't seem to know what to do. I direct him to osculate Darleen and put his cock into her mouth.

He obliges.

Dakota whispers in my ear,"You still love me correctly dada ?"

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

I see Marcus and Darleen's straits snap around to count at me. I close my eyes for a moment telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should stimulate been the one to announce that, not me.

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

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

I head into the living way. I sit on the couch.

"favourite, I'm sorry for announcing that you're pregnant with my baby in figurehead of everyone. That should have 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 babe. I've not been keeping this a secret. I've only told our turn band, 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 chief snapped around."I say.

"Daddy, it's my go to recite you a secret. Want to know it ?"She asks with her mephistophelian grin.

"Of course."

"I think that Tina is going after Roger. She's referred about him all week. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to make a play 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 things, but she is dead set on trying not to disappoint you any further."Dakota explains to me in a sobering tone.

I pull her on top of me. She wraps her lithesome little legs around my binding, wraps her arms around my neck opening and tilt in for a very titillating 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 workweek, I don't want have sex with the Jaxson's. Bob is really a crappy fan and Melanie…. well, she's never really taken to me. I think she just tolerates me because of Bob and his hoodoo to be with a younger woman."She tells me with her heart in her eyes.

"ducky, you do not stimulate to consume 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 Daddy. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the kiss for respective minutes. Our mouths parting slightly to allow our tongues to do the dancing of love.

My cock begins to arouse. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my organic structure going every meter. She reaches down pulling my cock to her sex entrance."Daddy, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her John L. H. Down on the lounge. My cock is positioned at her entering. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle thrust. Grasping her ankle joint, I put her feet over my shoulders allowing me unspoilt access to her womanhood. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, dada, YOU FILL ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE GOING TO BE A GREAT DADDY. I LOVE YOU SO lots, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW."She says to me. I push myself as deeply into her as possible.

It in only a few push into her before I feel my own consistency alerting of the impend orgasm.

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"Darling River, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING interior OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU palpate ME ?"

"OH YES, papa. YOU FEEL SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL SEED YOU ARE fill ME WITH. I LOVE, beloved, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with crying beginning to run down her face.

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

Jill walks into the livelihood room to join us. I hear Darleen continue to get pounded and her continual orgasming.

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

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

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

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

Dakota grinning, gets off my dick. She is sated for now, at least.

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her legs across-the-board apart. I step between them putting my still hard cock at her entrance. I push directly into her my entire duration. She is so very wet that reaching my profoundness 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 much 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 orgasm. I feel her squirting her woman juice on my thigh. I smell her sex. I am deeply in love with her.

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

I take the telephone. Jill unplugs herself from my cock to translate the text.

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the paternity of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the only one you are the Father of. Tina's ectopic maternity is by person other than you. The test came back as White, but not you. Jill's maternity shows Hispanic origin. squall me when you get a chance.

I see the wheels in Jill's oral sex turning. She's trying to believe back to a Latino guy she had sex with. Tina's issue on the former helping hand, made me reckon of the two Italian guys 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 ?"

"Jacques Louis David, you have been really rattling about this unit 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 sister, not some random guy that I don't know. I love you. I see Dakota sexual love you. I want your OK to do this."She tells me in a very devout manner.

"Darling, you don't need my grace or agreement. I love you. I want you to be condom and well-chosen. I agree to be by your side no thing what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll raise it as my own child. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever draw a blank we are one family."I say to her.

Dakota leans in and puts her arms around both of us saying,"One Family"

"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 weeks and some doctors don't like doing it past 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

The orgy in the TV 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 face grinding her sex down hard onto Darleen's waiting tongue.

I ask,"Do we tell 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 tell her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will feel even risky than she already does. I told you Daddy, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her head in agreement 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 house does come together during tough time. However, Dakota is right. It's Dr. Ronda's job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all still bonk her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

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

CHAPTER 3

As I woke up the next morning, I felt like a train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed mates to find Darleen on one side and Jill on the early side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a twosome of shorts and left the master bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living way couch was empty. I found her naked body 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 me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouth."live night was marvellous Darling. I am so jealous of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the fourth dimension. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexy voice.

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

"fountainhead 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 worry in her voice.

"No, no…. nothing like that. She loves me more than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two workweek, 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 urgency in her voice.

"No Sindee, nix like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather big house that you and John could incite into if you want to. Or, if you want to see John maturate even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a sign of the zodiac up, doing his own wash, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing ravisher, grocery shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be fantastic for his development. Hell, maybe even Diane could move in and hold on him under control as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"Fuck David, that's a grand idea. However, I don't want to be a burden on you or Jill or your girlfriend Dakota. order me to a greater extent about his mansion please."Jennifer says.

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the hall to the master bedroom, pulling out cleanse clothes to put on after my rain shower. I also grab my cellular telephone phone. I head into Dakota's way, gently shaking her trying to arouse her.

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

I use my phone to call Agent Fernandez to make sure he will be at the culmination at home run's office. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and position a dyad of other federal agent in another authority waiting for his sign. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. 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 bathroom door open, then my exhibitor room access open and see a beautiful defenseless Jennifer joining me in the shower.

"Jen, darling I don't have time now to fuck you silly. I've got a ending in a unawares while. You're welcome to join me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my hair 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 whole lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to tell her anything about the FBI or the Police.

We take a rather quick shower. I get out first and she is just moments behind me.

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

I leave the lav and promontory back into the master bedroom to get dressed. I put on foresighted dress quag, a Cuban style shirt, knock, 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 elbow room putting step-in on. Zipping up her wench and tucking in her shirt. She puts the cad 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 harms way. Not that I want Jennifer to be in injury'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 window. I grasp Jennifer's hired hand and mind out the door. Fred has the spine door afford and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back business district to Mark Newberg's office 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 poor fish not having Dakota set this up for me in advance.

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

"It's 28,000 foursquare feet. 20 chamber and 31 bathrooms. The asking terms was 188 million, but we made an offering for LE than 40 million and they took it. I required that the proprietor show up to the closing and not send their lawyer or legal congresswoman. I want to mouth to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

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

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

We arrive at the Kraft construction about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this construction. I tell her just time lag, it gets better…. often better. I stop at the security desk and ask if a couple of Russian guy wire have arrived for patsy Newberg's office yet ? He tells me no. I ask him not to say anything because I didn't want anyone to know 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 flooring. She turns around in front end of me and snog me. I put my arms around her and osculate her back.

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

We walk to Mark's office. We go inside. I see score 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 place. They are scattered around to look like a pattern office. Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference room. I called the pal and checked with them to make certainly that they will be here at 1pm or the deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly signal the document due to the gamey amount of money changing hired man. They said they would be here with their lawyer. The pal's gens are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight out of LAX. I told your Edgar Albert Guest this already."

I hear the elevator ding and two rather large cat get off the elevator. Both guys have similarity. They stride into the office requesting to see Mark Newberg.

"I am Mark. Are you the Petrovosky Brother here for the closing on your attribute ?"He asks them.

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

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

I reach out to them and shake 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 epithet is Jill.

Mark ushers us into a group discussion way 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 representatives. They look at the two of them and decide to sit down.

scar offers coffee, body of water, 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.

stigma leaves the room to ‘ go get'the paperwork and the notary.

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

Deutsche Mark has quite a stack of papers. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign with. He hands the brothers various paperclipped papers that have the red shred that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian bit with red tabs and my voice in green tabs. Of course, the notary's spots were highlighted in white-livered tabs.

It takes about 45 minutes for all of us to get through the signing of the report. When it came meter for the exchange of money, I pulled an envelope out of my shirt air hole. I told them inside was a bank clerk's check for them. They both smiled.

They greedily grabbed the envelope. I see Horowitz and Fernandez subtly reach for their shooting iron.

The Brother rip open the gasbag and pluck out the check.

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

They look confused. They begin yelling about what kind of trick is this.

Suddenly the conference elbow room room access busts open up and various FBI police officer rush in with their handgun already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the wall and outdoor stage in movement of her acting as a shield to protect her.

The brothers stupidly take a lilt at a span of the officers who bounce their head off the league room table. Special Agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the agent in explosive charge of the FBI. Our other special invitee, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. mint of guns drawn, none by the Petrovosky brothers though. They did have weapon, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

Once they were in manacle, 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 house for about 30 class only to go to California prison for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to pull some fishy diddlyshit in my caller. I already own your stupid prop. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limo. I own all your attribute and metro businesses. The recording studio, the pharmaceutics group, the race tracks, the limousine party, the porn studio and now even your swag home. 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 blood brother is knocking out your tooth to get a better blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

Agent Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could pull this off. However, I'm so glad you did. Taking them down will close a lot of assailable cases. This is the reinforcement for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to attest there's another check 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 overbold enough to be the brains behind all of this. I just looked around. When Mark 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 whole scheme."

I open the gasbag. I pull out the check. Pay to the society of Saint David Greene One gazillion Dollars. On an FBI embossed check.

Jennifer gasped. Whispering in my ear,"holy place Fuck."

I shook federal agent Fernandez's hand and thanked him. I told him to just get in touch sensation 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 menage. He hands me a great key ring with about 40 or 50 keys on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new place. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to settle down and going to see the new domicile will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the conference room bulwark kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"pet, are you certain you want me to come lively with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's sufficiency way for you to find a place in our new footling shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front. The security guy asks me if my company is hiring as he has been given his notice that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Lyndon Johnson's earpiece turn telling the security measures guy to hollo Roger today and tell him that 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 hand him a report with the address on it. He says he remembers this place when we were seeing property with that Van Wyck Brooks gent. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is shrewd and has a smashing remembering. Maybe we need to detect out if there's a better billet for him in our organization.

The campaign to the new property takes about 45 minutes. We pull into the new home in Beverly Hills.

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

"How big is this fucking thing ?"She asks. I note that the apple of John using the shag word didn't fall far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedroom and 31 bathrooms sitting on 30 acres. It has two guest menage, each one two bedrooms just in pillowcase we can't find you a room of your own in the main theatre. Two kitty, three kitchens, a service department that menage 20 vehicles and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicle. A fully stocked wine-colored wine cellar, tennis court of law, a game way, a video way, an exercise way, several bonus way, three master suites, 285-degree eyeshot from inside the abode plus other amenities. Would you care to go inside ?"

"Energy Department Sindee have intercourse sex with her passkey ?"

I just love the way she talks. I kiss her, and we head inside. I ask Fred to connect us, he accepts.

When I get to the front door, I must train a few moment and several tries to enter out the strawman door key. Once the doorway opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"Fuck, Jacques Louis David. I've never even seen a home this epicurean. This is like my mind of what a home in Heaven looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a dress circle trying to see everything.

I tell her to just finger free to explore until her ticker substance. I direct Fred to look around also.

I go a dissimilar commission looking at matter making mental notes.

I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can pull the blue photographic print on the sign. I don't want to lose anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar check from the FBI. My instinct is to hold a company for the agents that worked on this case. I would cater it with high gear end preparation, vino, but no debauchery while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my pocket looking at the halt once again. Yes, I am gallant 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 spend the weekend over at the new place making bill, picking sleeping accommodation. 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 learn how to submit precaution of himself and what it takes to run a dwelling house. She thought it was a grand idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be glad for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend Sir Thomas More than two 60 minutes looking at the new home. On the drive back to the theater, I decide that we will call off the new base"The Commune"taking Jill's trick to a whole new level.

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

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

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

For the very first metre, I notice Fred glancing back at us through the rear-view mirror.

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

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

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

"I'll yell her. Hopefully, she'll pickax up."

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

I telephone dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

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

"Roger, it's perfectly OK. How did last Nox 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 nice neighbourhood. Good school, shopping nearby, easily commute to our office. The second one is a third-floor street corner whole. Stunning thought. Three chamber. Again, tremendous neighborhood, nice schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is LE money than the commencement one."Roger explains.

"Jacques Louis David, I need to tattle to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my chest, so please take heed me out."He says in a serious demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

"I think Tina is falling in love 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 risk my role with your company, but I would care to ask if it would irritate you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS theme. It really helps solve several things for you. starting time, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your mother will approve. She's a bully helper to Jill. And……I think that you and her would ready a gravid 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 pregnancy. She'll get through it. We have an appointment with your friend Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the hospital for 2 days and polish off the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just fine and not to worry."Roger says

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

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a mates of yr now. That's smashing to find out. I'll call Jose right hand after we hang up."Roger says.

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

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

Dakota texts back : well, dad I'll see you shortly !

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

In my top dog, 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 man of the entrance door. He gets out opening the door for Jennifer and me to give-up the ghost and go inside the restaurant.

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

I ask for a tabular array for 8. She assures me that they will suffer one available in about 15-20 minutes. 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 hired man and manner of walking her to the bar. I pull out a bar toilet for her. She climbs on to it, thanking me. I sit in the one next to her.

"What would you like to pledge ?"

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

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

The bartender hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry mark rum cocktail and one ice urine with no lemon please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

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

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

"I'm still wired up about today. first base, we have an unbelievable Nox of fabulous sex. Then we are in the midriff of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new home, that you invite me to do hot in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really know how to show a woman a great time. I've never had such an exciting 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next 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 unrecorded with you."

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

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

"surmisal 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 fair sex ( Jennifer ), a beautiful slender young char is kissing me ( Dakota ), another char is standing following to my professorship ( Jill ), John/Diane, Marcus/Darleen are all hanging around the chairs.

The vibrating coaster buzzes and Light Within up. I grab our drinks and secernate everyone our table is ready. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive Petrovosky brother were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from David Green, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a photo of me on he TV. The guy in the next hot seat knocks his beer over seeing me succeeding 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 connect us for dinner, him and his guest. He says he is there alone. He's in town on business and would really revalue joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the bartender giving her a big tip.

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

The hostess leads us to the table. It's a large round mesa. I hold out a hot seat for Jennifer and one for Jill. The new guy holds one out for Dakota and takes a seat future to her. I see John holding a chair out for Diane, which makes me lofty 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 order drinks or starter. I Holy Order 3 orders of the cocoa palm peewee, 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 Panthera tigris sauce for the table. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the Edgar Guest check rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

His first question 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.

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

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

"dad, does that have in mind we can prognosticate you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a devilish smile.

Everyone at the tabular array erupts with laughter.

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

"David, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm microphone booker. I am a rep for a euphony label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my recording label wants me to affect to the west coast since the real music scene is here. However, I'm not sure. It's so nice here, no humidity like in Atlanta, but the traffic here is unbelievable."Mike says to me.

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

"mike, do you like what you do ?"I ask.

Jill sees the wheels turning in my head.

"wellspring, kind of. I miss being a record manufacturer. I produced various creative person, but when the new caller took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio stations getting them to act our records more…. oh wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."microphone explains

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

"Probably not, you don't work stoppage me as the alternative music nor the hip-hop type."

"wellspring, I really enjoy Andy Black, Nelly, Bad Wolves, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy lightlessness and Bad Wolves. I'm also supposed to work on with Disturbed. They want to cover a song you've probably never heard of, The auditory sensation of silence."He says

"The old Simon and Garfunkel song from the 70's"I say clearly surprising the hell out of him.

"red cent, maybe you need to get into the transcription business. Not many masses have this encompassing knowledge of music."Mike says to me.

"microphone, how about I tell you that I have a recording studio already. I am looking for soul to run it, be a producer and do it successful. Do you get laid anyone that might fit that job ?"I say already knowing the answer.

look across the tabular array, I see can smiling from ear to ear. He's seen my act before.

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

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

The table is tacit. Business is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

"Mike, first question : How much do you pass water ? sec question : Are you under contract ? Third question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"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 artist. To resolve your second question, no I'm not under contract bridge. Thirdly, I've been in the euphony business for over a decade."mike says to me.

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

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

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

"wellspring, shit. How am I supposed to vie with that type of money ? A guy with over a decade of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy Black, Bad Wolf, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed."I say to him.

He looks down at this discharge appetizer home plate exhaling in defeat.

I see John the Evangelist whispering into Diane's ear.

"wellspring, 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 to go one of the best and easiest studio apartment for artists to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefit as well as my company will pay to proceed you out here and we will provide you with a low interest loan on your household here."I say to Mike.

The whole table is unsounded. Saint John is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thigh. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

"David, that's really nice of you to offer. But, really, how can you open to do all that ?"Mike asks.

"Mike, I'm CEO of a very large corporation. My job is to source out the practiced people to join our society and realise it great again. I know from experience that if you want great mass, you must pay top quality wages to entice them. People just want to acknowledge that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the tummy makes one thousand thousand off their hard work."I explain.

"May I have some sentence to think 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 heart, that I have him. I'm offer more than double his current salary, full benefit software, plus a low interestingness loan to move out here.

"David, IF you are serious, I'm willing to take a chance and come piece of work for you."Mike says smiling.

lav 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, Saint David, do you always ambush masses with overly generous job offering ?"Mike says smiling.

"fountainhead no Mike, usually I take them to a Lady Gaga concert, have her stop by an say hi to everyone and check an incredible show from the suite."I say seeing John, Diane and Marcus'eyes get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a great clock time we had. The beginning 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 favour from a Quaker at the staple fiber meat. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 mo with the group."

John couldn't hold back any yearner,"It was the start of one fucking incredible weekend. None of us could experience 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 madam Gaga meter ?"She says squeezing my cock.

"Maybe next prison term, but you have to be a serious lady friend my dear."

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

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

Jennifer leans in again,"Is Marcus getting a hand 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 middle of the dining room."Jen says to me.

I know she is mightily on both invoice, but that is Darleen.

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

As the dinner party is winding down, I pass my occupation card over to Mike. I write my personal prison cell phone turn on the back.

"I would wish you to bulge for me in two weeks. We'll be out of town for about of next workweek on the East coast plus this gives you some prison term 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 tummy 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 managing director. She explains that we have a be sick meaning cleaning woman and we need to pay our bill and leave quickly. He prints the bill out, she hands him her corporate Curb, signs the bill 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 firm in the other limo.

I tell Fred that we need to go to the good hospital as quickly as possible. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday Nox traffic heading towards the closest hospital.

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

Fred did an fantabulous job. He got us to the hospital in 7 proceedings, pushing respective yellow lights.

When we get to the hospital, Fred stops us in front of the ER door. Dakota jumps out grabbing a wheelchair for Jill.

Fred holds his helping hand out to facilitate Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security safeguard that we have a pregnant woman with grievous stomach pains. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the test room, Jill gets on the examination shelve very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her breathing is abruptly almost gasping. A nurse 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 weeks significant, she's having incredible tummy pain. We phoned her doctor, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of desperation in my voice.

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

She begins to describe vital mark. Blood insistence, impulse ox, temperature, listening to her ventilation and heart rhythms.

She heads out of the exam room calling for someone. She returns momentarily with someone who appears to be a MD. He introduces himself as Dr. Patel. His accent is very thick Indian or Pakistani. He goes through the same steps 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 checkup people quickly discuss what's going on.

Dr. Ronda give instructions to prep Jill for exigency OR. She grabs me by the sleeve of my shirt and rive me into the hall.

"David, her organic structure is rejecting the baby. It needs to issue forth out of her immediately. We're going to stimulate to perform an emergency C-section to remove the baby. She'll be very well, I promise you. However, this will take at least two hours. You should probably go menage. I'll yell 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 beneficial care of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the impudence.

I see the orderly pushing Jill out of the test way. I stop them for a import, Jill is in obvious pain in the neck. I lean down and kiss her telling her how much I love her. The orderly pushes her away down the hall.

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

I'm stunned. My mind 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 complete daze.

Although the pass was probably only a match of minute of arc, it seemed to be an hour long in a snarl with no end in sight.

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

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

She comes back to our table setting a cup of juice in front of me. She takes her own coffee the condiment table to get pick and sugar. When she returns, Jennifer does the same matter with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some reason, in a hospital time seems to go dim than anywhere else. I just stared at the same spot on the wall in front man of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would squeeze my hand to silently assure me.

I felt like yell, but I held it together.

I looked at the clock on the wall. In my head, I did the math. It had been more than three hours. 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 surface area. She gave Dakota a room bit to be able to find the room.

Dakota got me up, took my hand 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 depute room. I see Dr. Ronda with a meditative look on her face.

"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 psyche is still blank. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my bridge player. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"David. Jill lost the baby. Her body rejected it and it tried to release it all by itself. We were able to remove the babe from her. The baby had already died inside her and the eubstance just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of blood. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under dominance. We ended up giving her several units of blood just to stabilize her. She's OK rightfield now. We've induced a coma to provide her body to begin healing itself. I expect we'll convey her out of the coma on Dominicus. She'll be in the hospital for at to the lowest degree a week. So maybe, just maybe by succeeding Sunday she will be capable to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

I'm still numb. I feel a single binge roll down my impudence. I don't know what to do. Dakota reaches up to me and wipes the single tear away.

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

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

I get external. Fred is waiting there for us with the door unfastened. He says something, but I have no idea what it is.

Fred gets back in the limousine and straits out.

I don't really remember the driveway home. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the door for us to exit the vehicle.

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota reach into my pant pouch, I'm not sure why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the entire sum of money 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 house. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and mounting into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the rip. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the room access, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the covers up to my neck hoping quietus will derive soon.

My optic open during the dark. I feel mortal in bed with me. I turn over to obtain Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very well-chosen she is there. I put my blazonry around her and take out 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 last 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 dawning rituals.

I put a duo of basketball short on and a ashen tee shirt. I head out of the sleeping accommodation and down the hall.

I get to the kitchen, pour myself a trash 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 birdsong that I need to pretend.

I look for my telephone but don't see it. I get up and head back down the hallway to the bedroom. I push the room access undefendable on Tina's room and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's door open and see John the Evangelist and Diane.

I think to myself, where is Jennifer ? I spin around and head out to the living room, no Jennifer. I go to the TV room. Still no Jennifer. I'm thinking ‘ what the screw'?

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

"Where's my phone darling ?"I ask

She pops her head back into the sleeping accommodation and grabs it handing it to me.

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

"I sent her home via Fred last night. She didn't smell comfortable quiescency here when you were such a wreck last night."Dakota explains.

"That's really decent of her."

"She really loves you, I hope you know that. Maybe not as 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 eastward seashore trip until Jill is better."I say to Dakota.

"pappa don't do that. Call them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the infirmary final stage night and had emergency surgery. Tell them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the east coast trip until she is better. It will realize them palpate better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will believe you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. corporate 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 trip 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 operation. Losing lots of blood. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the phone to Melanie. I must tell her the unanimous level again. She says to abide house, take care of Jill and not to worry. We can do the east slide stumble anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

Dakota puts her arms around my neck and places her head on my pectus. We just sit there for a long while like that.

At some point, I had drifted off to sleep. I woke when I heard Dakota's phone buzzing.

She was getting a textual matter from Dr. Ronda : No modification on Jill. Still in comatoseness, vital signs good. More later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to make any sound. They are quietly putting shoes and drogue 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 near melodic theme. Why don't you join me and Dakota, Marcus and Darleen to go see the new theater ? I'm calling it ‘ The Commune ’."

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the couch aim to her bedroom to interchange clothes.

"Can either of you go wake Darleen and Marcus asking them to get ready to join us ?"

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

I guess I was too loud 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 smiles at me and rain cats and dogs herself a cup of coffee. She heads back down the hall to wake Marcus.

I head to the bedroom. I grab some wearing apparel and get into the cascade. It kind 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 unhurt case took less than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, dress, grab the new house keystone, my wallet, my cell earphone, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

As Fred arrives with the limo, 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 survive night telling me it was too much.

I declined. He as been professional person, trustworthy, 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 film us to the new house.

lav asked,"Are you really going to call this place ‘ The Commune'?"

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the cycle in her young brain begin to sour thinking about how maybe she might be able to be active in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done spate of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a line Cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift device driver, a motortruck loader, a car car-mechanic, and my shoemaker's last job was working at the ticket office for the Staples midpoint. However, that was too inconsistent. Some workweek there was an consequence every nighttime, other calendar week nil. I couldn't survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

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

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd lovemaking Mom. She's just your type. She's a maverick. Speaks her mind. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her mouth. She's a hard-working cleaning woman, she's a nurse at a surgical place that does plastic OR. Mostly boob caper 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.

"wellspring, for a instant you mentioned a call pith where John works. I wouldn't mind trying to do that, if you're willing to postulate a probability on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to take away a hazard on you. You've done zippo that warrants me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with John at our Pasadena Call center. whoremonger will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer Service people, so learning from him would be dear for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. john is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The drive seems brusk, 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 door open for everyone to pack out.

"shag me !"John said without thinking.

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

John asks,"Just how fucking big is this place ? I never seen anything so huge ?"

"wellspring, its 28,000 square infantry. 20 bedroom, 31 bathroom. 3 lord suites. 3 kitchens, game elbow room, moving-picture show room. 3 TV rooms, a wine-coloured cellar, tennis judicature, two pond, 20 car garages with an additional 30 space for vehicles in the court. Two pool home, each one being a two-bedroom house and the whole thing sits on 30 landed estate of res publica. And here's the best part, it was on the marketplace for $ 188million and we got it for FREE in the Happee, Happy limousine acquisition.

"No nooky Way !"John said completely floored.

"Oh, and the FBI paid me for helping them arrest the Petrovosky Brothers whom they were after for more than 2 days. Here's the bridle they gave me yesterday."I say to trick pulling out the hinderance and handing it to him.

"Mr. Graham Greene you are the luckiest son of a kick I've ever met. They paid you this much ? What the fuck ?"Saint John said to me.

consequence later, a pocket-size 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 send away by."Jennifer says smiling to me.

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

Jennifer begins,"John, you should have seen David. He pushed me into a niche and stood in presence of me protecting me from the Russian blood brother. About 20 FBI factor crashed the conference room room access and they took down the illegitimate child Brother, but David here was my hero, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the doorway, trying to get the right key to open the door. It takes me a couple of tries before I find the mightily one. I open the door and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

I hear both Marcus and John say almost simultaneously,"Fuck me ”.

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

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

She pulls out her phone and begins texting Tina.

Jennifer steps back outdoor,"Jacques Louis David, may I have the keys, there are peck of lock in doors."I hand her the key halo. She looks at it saying,"Wow, you need to really sieve 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 lastly night and our East sea-coast slip is on cargo 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 yell me about a job ? He says his figure is Reginald Harrison."

"Yeah. He is the lead security guy at the kraft paper edifice. He's a big guy and already carries a small-arm. Since we are looking at acquiring the kraft paper building it made sensory faculty to me that he might be a ripe 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 years. He used to make for with me on the City PD. He got caught having an affair with our Captain's wife after his divorce and he made Reggie's lifespan miserable, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than keep being the master's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

"fountainhead, I can separate you that he is personable, knows the building very well AND he makes a paltry $ 14.45 an hr. Now I don't know much about security system job wage, but it seems to me that those reward really suck."

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

"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to take on contumely and put yourself on the phone line, what the hell has this world come to ?"I ask rhetorically.

"Roger, do you guess we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security measures company ?"

"Hades NO. We would then end up with lots of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry case, toilsome drinkers, hung over people, old men who can't paseo or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to build a team that can take care of masses, keep them condom, and most of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for other police or Law Enforcement policeman, or current accredited security measure guards. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top people to apply. We ask for their background and list that we will be doing a abstruse background deterrent, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that seem Sir Thomas More to what you have in idea ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really aid locomote things along. I'm care that we are just tempting fate without a security point to protect our assets."

"I'll call HR and have them put the ad in for you. Do you desire to handle the interview personally at first base ?"I ask

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email address and have them institutionalise me their resume and information to do the background 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 get wind it from Tina a few minutes ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a farsighted narration, but Jill lost the baby last Nox at dinner. They performed emergency surgical process. She's in a comatoseness. We just have to expect and see how thing go."I say to him feeling my eyes begin to tear up.

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

"I'm gladiola you said that. delight take care of my ebony daughter, Tina."

"Of course, David."

We end the call.

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

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the household to one of the large superior cortege. The elbow room is enormous. I see a common soldier bathroom that has a tumid shower stall AND a jacuzzi tub. A treble dresser sink equipped with a large mirror with lite bulb around it. The room itself is without article of furniture but it is painted a sparkle shade of pinko ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in cupboard. She opens the drapes, the blinds, the shutters for one heck of a persuasion. I notice that the outside windows have an galvanizing rollup security department lineament to fix the way from tempest, weather condition, and igniter. There is both an electric component as well as a manual crank in times of no power. I grab her by the waistline and secernate 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 next door.

"papa, I want this one to be your room. veracious future to mine. It is the largest of the master suites. It's nearly double the size of it of my elbow room, plus it also has an even better horizon than my elbow room has. Your room has nearly an stallion survey of the exterior as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh papa, please separate me that you'll rent this way, please, please, please."

"You know, Jill gets terminal say on what way 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 vacillation as she bounces out of ‘ my master bedchamber ’.

I hear Jennifer calling for me. I shout out where I am. It takes her a brace of minute to locate me by voice.

"Hey there lover. Is this your fucking way ? 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 devilish smile plastered on her face. I know she knows how I feel about her.

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

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a private lav and a view of the pool area. Will you come see it and give me your OK that I can birth it ?"

"Darling, you may take it before I even see it. But, lets go flavour 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 back talk with her arms tightly around my waist.

She takes me by the hand walking me through the snarl of this home to ascertain her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The view is stunning. The shimmer of the Christ Within off the pool is amazing. In my read/write head, I already see her sunbathing nude making my tool hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL fair sex want, a immense walk-in closet equipped with a tall stack of deep drawers for private items like bras, panty, aphrodisiac intimate apparel and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her closet to hold a further closet for just her shoes. I'm a bit worried now. A closet, inside a closet for just shoe, What the Hades ? I think to myself.

"maestro, will you delight be the firstly 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 disquieted about Jill to do any sort of playing. I hope you understand. But I do promise that when it happens, I will take you right here before anyone else."I say kissing her gently on the lips.

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

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

John comes into this room.

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

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

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

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

"David, let me infix Desiree and her Twin Falls sister Domonique. They are Lady 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 Brobdingnagian tent.

I just shake my psyche thought process : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be just for Diane at all'two aspiring porn actresses living in the consortium house. Fuck, we'll never get rid of lavatory. I think to myself.

I decide to bring out myself,"Hello ma'am. I'm David Greene. The new proprietor of this property."

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

"No, I'm just saying that the Russian Brothers no longer own this attribute. I do. We'll work thing out later. Right now, I must ask, do you give Florida key or any consternation codes as I'm going to be changing things really soon."

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

"Here you go Mr. Henry Graham Greene. I'm sorry. We didn't know that the house was changing hired hand. Currently, we have no where else to go. We were invited here by some woman named Sancho, no time lag. Mount Shasta, no that's not redress either."She says.

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the jobs a tulip productions. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A chiliad bucks for an afternoon of blowing scores of men. Some on film, some just part of the crew, some just whom she brought over."

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

My head is reeling now. Only John could source out two smut stars in my own home. I take the keys from them and guide outdoors calling toilet to come along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous leggy blond women.

"John !"I bark.

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

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

"Ladies, do you have cars here ?"I ask.

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

I take all the keys 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 door locks are being changed Mon.

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

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

"What happened to Sasha ? Did you send away 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.

"Lady, right now, nada will exchange. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to stay here until we figure matter out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult video recording done here. funfair enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the pool star sign, the one I'm going to call the porno house, not the consortium house, in honour of our live-in guests.

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

"John, go find Diane and see what she needs. John the Evangelist, I hope I don't need to state you to keep your mouth shut about our pool house guests till I figure what to do with them."I tell him disquieted about Diane.

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

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

It's the wine cellar. I am stunned. There must be one thousand of bottles of wine, maybe even tenner of grand of bottles.

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

"Over here pappa. wait until you see what I have found."

I weave my way through the wine cellar to finally observe her.

"aspect pa. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a daze likeness of Dakota on the label of a wine bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"dada, there must be hundreds of these bottles. Can we take in a few dwelling ? I'm curious as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smile, knowing that I'll not tell her no.

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

I pick up a unscathed character that is just sitting on a riposte. I see that the box is open and gibe to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the instance to take it back towards the stairs, I find that I'm a bit lost. Walking up a narrow staircase with a box of 12 bottles of wine is a bit more uneasy than I remember, but I get it done none the to a lesser extent. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the master level to the planetary house. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the Lapp place that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the tabulator.

privy is now calling for me. I head towards his voice, with Dakota holding my mitt as we traverse the snarl of house.

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

Diane doesn't looking mad, so I'm pretty surely she doesn't know about our porn house guests just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the hell else is John going to find for me ? Before I even finish that idea, Darleen pokes her psyche in the room and asks Dakota and I to follow her.

taking my script, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallway to a stairway that goes up. We climb the stairs. Darleen takes us to a red particoloured door. She turns the knob and golf shot it open for me to see.

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

Inside of this room, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various intimate miniature mounted on the walls, maulers mounted all around, three Cage for mass, two standing and one lowly box mode on the floor. There's a crown of thorns, a large wooden X, several shackle and turnup laying on tables. There's another table with strap laying loosely on the tabular array. For some rationality, I notice the ceiling. Large Joseph Black sound-proofing roof roofing tile. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the screams of someone being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

I just shake my forefront, thinking ‘ What following'?

I pull the door closed. I ask Darleen for the key to lock 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 story on the subject from my youth.

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

"This door will remain locked for now."I say to everyone.

I turn and look around at various rooms. game room with what appears to be an unbelievable electronic frame-up. On the paries a 95"flat covert tv hang. I see a Satyendra N. Bose auditory sensation system. I see several gaming chairperson, clearly this has been a well-used way along with a wet-bar, a icebox, a cesspool, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a soda ash machine and chip vending automobile. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John out of this firm. Maybe I should just reconcile 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 oral sex is Admiralty mile away.

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

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said cobbler's last dark to forebode you shithead."She says giggling.

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

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

"No, not really. This all place is just one surprisal after another. I have a leaning in my headspring on matter that need to happen right away, like door ignition lock and security password being changed. Blue print acquired, so we don't miss anything. furniture moved over from Jill's family to here and lots and pile of shopping to grace this home as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

As we reach the briny trading floor, Diane is waiting for me and asks to speak with me privately.

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

"What's the problem ?"I ask.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my weapon system 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 dawn. I just didn't know how to do it."She says with bust in her eyes.

"No affair whose child it is, you'll be a terrific Mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no matter what. If it's John's, then I'll still love you and the child and encourage John the Evangelist to be a good daddy."I tell her.

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

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

"Daddy, is that for me ?"

"well, yes, but no. I don't think it's right field 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 stake 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 gustatory modality to bring out your internal slut. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this wellspring 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 lawsuit towards what I believe to be the nominal head door. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see out pornography actresses laying nude by the syndicate. I just celebrate walking summoning John to assist me. He hurries over to me. I hand him the case of wine asking him to consider it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's similitude 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 grouping is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key ring from Darleen and locks up the front man door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limousine and Fred headspring for home. I call stigma Newberg.

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

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found affair about this firm that I need to change right away. Also, is ADT still the best alarm ship's company in the LA area ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the line 50+ geezerhood. He's second gear generation and does work that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the flow dear, but like jail cell phone carriers they change all the time. It's the serve that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and camera work. Knowing your lifestyle, you may require to be selective on your photographic camera placement and audio mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please yell Jay's for me. I would care him to change every lock in the unit firm. I've already seen some opportunities that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

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

"No, but Mon morning time, 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 earpiece buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The schoolbook reads : Jill responding well. Vital house are practically better. Should bring her out of the comatoseness sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

She shows me the text edition which makes me smiling and much Sir Thomas More relieved.

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

In my mind, I see her as a beautiful little bird fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these huge office edifice, we rename them to unique skirt of northward America. My mind begins to list : Flamingo ( Sunshine State ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / Cardinal ( Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / crowing ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( capital of Georgia ) …I was smiling now.

The good news from Dr. Ronda along with an musical theme on how to rename the construction that would do it light to place any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the Kraft building Monday dawn. offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would engage and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have decent liquid state to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a short terminal figure care up to 20 million. Let's get this ball rolling. Also, start looking around for early construction to consider."

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

I look at Dakota's picket. 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 shoes again if anyone is interested."

I get a unanimous agreement. toilet asks Fred to learn us to his Italian eating house. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

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

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