The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

John, Fred, and both CG boys took their grease-gun out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a couple of beat fired off, not for certain who fired or if they hit anything.

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

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

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

I just sit down on the storey as my learning ability begins to make that my consistence has been hit by a bullet. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the person next to you for any smoke wound or any other type of combat injury from diving to the floor.

St. John comes back to the star sign first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency brake operator that the planetary house was attacked. john walked the nominal head windowpane and counted 11 fastball muddle. He also noticed that two bullets were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our first aid kit to block my haemorrhage. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's center were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase these bastards down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to calm down, you know, the common affair that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so a lot. Poor Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just go along apologizing to them. They were prissy enough to tell me not to worry, but of course, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under flack. number one the fervor at the hauling location in Sacramento and now multiple gunshot through our front window.

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

As emergency brake vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG male child stood safety at our front door. The police also sent a SWAT social unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the peeress were clearly shaken. A match was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her elbow room retrieving her piece. Saint Patrick and Aurora were OK, shaken but OK. The pornography Twin Falls and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the smut twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and steady them down.

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

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over international and talk about with the constabulary what happened. They called for their forensic offence unit.

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

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"David, what the hell happened. Dakota said that you have lots of bullet train holes in your presence windowpane,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do make some new ventilation in our front windowpane. constabulary are here now. What's the odds that we have this monolithic fervor, that the Fire section determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner party, we end up with about a dozen bullet holes in our battlefront windowpane ?"I ask.

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

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

A bombastic man named Julius McKenzie, a John Singer Sargent of the Police comes into the house to speak to us. He starts with me asking inquiry about if any of us saw the cars or the hitman. I pointed to our security measure system. He just smiled.

Amy played the security back for Sargent McKenzie. They got exonerated facial shots of the driver of both cars, they had permission shred of both cars and they had the video of the shooters firing multiple gunfire at the front of the house. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the auto. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a call over his walkie talkie that both elevator car were spotted near downtown and police force were circling to take them down.

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

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

About 45 minutes after the first of the Police arrived, news program crew began to arrive as discussion was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entranceway and poked the buttons to close the gate leaving the insistency outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's word picture as he directed them to entrust the property. A couple of arcminute later, two news program helicopters were hovering overhead shooting live pictures of our courtyard.

John gave the copy of the security picture to John Singer Sargent McKenzie, but there was a written matter still on the hard private road of the computing machine so we could look at it later.

The porn twins and Belinda decide to point to their syndicate home. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The police were extracting bullets from the wall in the living room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining way table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda care me and my combat injury. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a turgid bandage on my left bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large shooter of morphine to aid with the pain. It didn't take foresighted before I was as buggy as Jill was the Night of her accident in the ER.

Both Jill and Amy were still pissed. I could see them pacing. I tried my dear to ask them to calm down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an alcoholic not to drink the rum.

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this meter, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their Thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the eyes and told me to just be quiet. Fred was coordinating things with the police. lav stood at our presence door, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphia making me think that way.

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

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo loving cup of wine, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that instant. I do recollect Sammy telling all of us that he made several Proto-Indo European and they are in the electric refrigerator in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go smell at them. He came back several minutes later telling us that he saw a cerise pie, two Dutch apple puke Proto-Indo European, a Cucurbita pepo pie, a pecan pie, and two chocolate mousse Proto-Indo European and a lemon tree meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several unlike types of cookies, but other than chocolate chip he couldn't think of any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hour before all the police investigation was nail. They got the two cars that were on our security department television, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The criminal offence forensic whole was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingermark as in the picture no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I asked Sammy if they could make John Lackland and I dental plate of food for thought to eat. They gladly made me a collection plate with knock beef, turkey, some sliced ham, green attic casserole, and mashed potatoes and bonanza. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the exact same plate that I got. As the shell were being made, a couple of the madam, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for home of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to shove food into my mouth as fast as I could.

Saint John was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a distich of second. Taking his plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the ladies all got their food for thought. Since Sammy was making the denture for the noblewoman, Bobby put several cut of roast gripe, two turkey legs, and three slice of ham on Saint John the Apostle's plate. No veggie, but a gravid blob of mashed Irish potato and fate of gravy. John was licking his brim before he even got a bite of the mo plate.

By now, Jennifer was hungry as well and asked if Sammy could pretend her a collection plate also. Of course, he obliged making Jennifer grin, the inaugural grin since the shooting.

Mom asked for just a small scale as her potbelly was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a nice helping of mashed murphy telling her that the potatoes will hock up much of the belly acid. She thanked him for taking caution of all of us.

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

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

At some pointedness, I began to happen everything funny remark to me. I saw Dakota and Diane both giggling at me. I knew that the morphine was having its way with my brain.

Fred, his nephews and John all discussed taking turn of events watching over the house. They checked the back gate making sure to add a lock to it ensuring that the ladies in the consortium home plate were safe. John took the inaugural lookout. They all agreed to adopt watches in three-hour increments.

At some degree, the morphia did what it was supposed to do, it relaxed me enough that I fell asleep sitting on the floor next to the dining room tabular array. No one tried to come alive me, but a couple of the guys, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.

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

It wasn't until the next dawning that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the dear I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit anomic, I tried my best to sit up as I had to pee. It took respective minute but finally, I was able to sit up. I scooched off the bed and headed into the bathroom.

I was very wobbly legged, but I did manage to get into the rain shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my drawers and tee shirt. The short pants were slow to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the heavy patch on my left bicep lifting my arms over my headway proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphia had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the bathroom sink countertop. Dakota tried to take my tee shirt off me, but I was up too high for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her paw and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's constitution chair. That was the right height to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me rustle my sleeve up as high as I could without too much pain. She first took the right-hand arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking special guardianship in taking the tee shirt off my left field arm.

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

Of track, I got up and stumbled over to the chamber door. I opened it and began to take the air down the hallway. As I reached the living room, I saw the bullet train holes through the front windows, my idea immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

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

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

"Dakota's trying to avail me hire a shower,"was all that I could manage to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my will arm through this plastic newspaper publisher bag and put a couple of strips of epithelial duct tape recording around it to harbour it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other lounge and she woke. She got up, grabbed her lightlessness doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV way, completely naked. Dakota was trying to ready my arm covered and safe for my shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, bloodline pressure sensation, and gently poking the patch to make sure it was mulct. When she poked one specific smirch I jumped.

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

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my prick began to stir. All these beautiful women touching me and being around me just got my manhood set to play.

Dr. Ronda was the first to jest about me,"well thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more weep in this family,"

Dakota added,"fountainhead the arm is not as needed as his marvellous cock is,"

Jill finished with,"Well, maybe we should have his cock bronzed then,"

All three of the ladies were giggling.

"David, you need to descend down. Getting hard during my blood imperativeness check is making the Book of Numbers all wacko."She says to me.

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

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

I was truly enjoying her body riding my hard cock. I could feel her body bowl through some small sexual climax. I felt the wetness covering my cock and clump from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my right arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her fucking of me. I just laid my trunk back against the second cushion of the sofa as Dakota was now fucking me with Passion and determination. It didn't take all that long before she reached a large climax,"OH GAWD daddy, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE interior OF ME. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussy spasm on my cock and feel her wetness continue to coat my stopcock and balls.

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

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

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a cancel knockout that needs no make-up. All she would have to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't gear up for that. She's way too busy being a grand doctor with many patient role and having a child would just elaborate things in her spirit now.

As I'm enjoying Dakota having her way with me, Danni comes out and giggles saying,"Hey, can I get some of that too ?"Jill responds that she's got way too many clothes on to get ‘ some of that ’. Danni sheds her clothes in just a few bit. Jill reaches over and pulling on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple multiplication, and it is metre to plowshare. Dakota puts on her cute pouty side but unplug herself from my shaft. She was barely off me before Danni pounced on my cock. This caused both Jill and Dr. Ronda to laugh out loud.

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

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

And then it happened, Danni went completely limp falling forward onto my thorax. Jill laughed, Dakota laughed. Dr. Ronda apparently had never seen this happen with me. She started to go over to check on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the human face. This made Danni film a huge gulp of air. She came back to consciousness. She knew what had happened.

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a instinctive talent to establish some charwoman orgasm so heavily that they pass out. It takes a slap across the human face to impart them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to hold their breathing place during an sexual climax and thus with the eubstance orgasming and the young lady holding her breath the two point make the lady notch out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"DOE this befall to every girl you fuck Saint David ?"She asked.

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

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

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

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

Danni stays with her caput on my thorax.

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

Danni goes back to fucking me hard. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my promontory, I thought about BJ's statement that I would ‘ toss her divagation'to fuck Danni. It kind of made me a bit sad thinking about being a second choice to masses. Although Danni was cute and very sexual, I found BJ to have much more knockout to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any makeup to look gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

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

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

I just nod yes. She shakes her nous, as if in amazement, and begins to shed her apparel. When she is nude, Dakota pulls on Danni's arm and asks her to let Ronda take in a turn with me. She doesn't even argue, she just removes herself from my humanity. I kiss her as she gets off me, thanking her for the ride.

Ronda slowly gets on my cock. I feel her tight pussy gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my stopcock. It takes her a duo of minutes to own me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hips and vagabond her onto her back. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my cock remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean most of my weightiness on my decent arm as putting weight on my left arm gave me some wincing nuisance. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her eyes never left mine as we fucked more like devotee than friend. I took my sentence and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

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

Once they were over my articulatio humeri, I began to push myself as deep into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my putz move past her cervix. This caused her to moan loudly and achieve her first vauntingly orgasm.

"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO often. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL buff. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY TIMES. GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just keep open pushing myself as abstruse into her as I can possibly get. Each time I feel my stopcock pushing past her cervix, I hold it there for a yoke of moments. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will make her bear one long continuous climax as we've been through this before.

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

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

"OH, FUCK ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING SO DEEP INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING sexual love YOU. NO ONE EVER MAKES ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, pass ME ALL YOU wealthy person MY favourite,"she says without breaking eye impinging with me.

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

After what felt the like quite a long fourth dimension of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on giving birth control, he just put a baby into you,"smiling as she said that.

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than OK. I love you, David Greene. You always make me feel so loved, no matter how many madam are having their way with you, you always seem to make me feel like I am your only lover. No one in my integral life has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very grave look. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes several minutes before my cock begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the flooring, Ronda is still breathing very gruelling. I felt my cock and balls being very wet. Ronda put-on about not having to check my blood press now because she felt it would be a very in high spirits recitation and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these adult female have circled around me. I mean, when I was younger, before I got married the first time, I wasn't all that practically of a lady's man. I dated a few, and I even had a pair that I could go to just for sex, but aught like what my life is right now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might help as well along with a 28,000 square foot house.

Jill moved her base so I could sit on the lounge. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to puddle for certain it was soused and secure.

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

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

I just walked into the lav, and for certain enough, Jennifer was in my shower.

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

I opened the door and entered the shower. Jennifer gently touched my charge plate covered bandage.

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

"How do you lie with Dakota did this ?"I asked.

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

"wellspring, as usual, you are rectify my dear,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her lips and putting her clapper into my mouth. I put my ripe arm around her. She puts both of her weaponry around me. We stand like that underneath the hot weewee necking and holding each early. Again, I am fascinated by the dear that all these lady show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my dear, you have no idea how very much that means to me. You take heavy care of me and you have made my son into a tremendous man,"she says before she puts her lips back on mine.

I feel her hand begin to stroke my dick. It doesn't take but a couple of strokes to hold me strong yet again.

"devotee, when we get out of the shower, I want you to make love to me, delight,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and washes my hair. Then she takes the grievous bodily harm and soaps up my intact body, paying attention to my now hard turncock. She strokes me multiple times with my cock and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so infatuated with the beautiful women that surround me.

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

"I was worried that you or well, anyone might have gotten hurt concluding night,"I tell her. She just puts a finger to my rim wanting me to still up and not verbalize about lowest night.

I do as she wants and stop talking. It does feel nice the hot weewee cascading over my soundbox. Jennifer's dead body touching me, washing me, kissing me. We stand there in the shower just kissing. I'm not sure how long we stood there, but it was long enough to make my hands and feet all pruny.

After several minutes, I reach over and turn the water off. Jennifer steps out of the cascade first and grabs two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my body off. I, in turn, lead off to dry her torso, her beautiful body. It takes several minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attention to my punishing stopcock, making sure enough it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hand back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the dramatic play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embracement of each other, putting our sass on one another caressing as two people in making love would osculate. I put my right arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my hard cock and tickling my balls.

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

I slowly and gently jab into her. We went like that for several minute. At some power point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her articulatio genus up next to her ears, her cute ears.

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

Jennifer and I spent more than an 60 minutes making love. I told her over and over how much she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our love life, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to slumber. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many more minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This prison term, I decided to put a pair of shorts on and while it took a couple of surplus moment, I managed to get a White tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer quiescency in one of the play beds. I went back down the hall to detect my visitant Saint John and Diane in the kitchen. John, of course, was waiting for Bobby to prepare him some food for thought. The food smelled fantastic, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a joint beef Italian sandwich with blended cheese and mushroom-shaped cloud and angelic onion plant,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with roasted squawk instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

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

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

My straits begins to make a leaning of what to get everyone for Christmastide. In my head, I also wanted to get Tina something and just air it to her with a personal musical note from Jill an I.

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

In my head, I thought of getting everyone a bulletproof vest, but that sounded funnier in my school principal than I was for certain it wouldn't go over very well.

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

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

I remember the very low time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald park middle, auburn pilus and a body that would stop anyone to look at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love to her just a few minutes ago. Of class, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful time as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her birth ascendency birth control pill puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she grievous ? Guess I'll just hold to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate broad of hot food in front of me. They start putting plates of food in front of several citizenry, smiling the unit meter. Diane and St. John get up and start pouring more of the Cierra vino into red solo loving cup that they see scattered around. John had the feeding bottle in one deal and the other manus had a big spell of his knock beef sandwich. He would pour some wine-coloured, then take a chomp of sandwich.

I've become fond of John and proud of him. He has shown great adulthood. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his mouthpiece shut and takes distinction in his supporter's book. He takes maintenance of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big clinch, and net night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her dispirited. Everyone sees the alteration in adulthood in King John. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smile every time.

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

I decided to go up to my office and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed door, I heard an orgasmic peak. I pushed the door spread quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all four-spot and the CG boy was pounding her soaked little ebony pussy from rump. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a couple of min. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my office door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, shtup ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 electronic mail. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the Sami topic. I eliminated each one except for the cobbler's last one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for ones that needed prompt read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking troupe fire. He said that he expected a full paper from the incendiarism investigators in the next week or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the fire was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot spot that they need to keep putting both fire retardant and water system on to keep them at a minimum. I thanked him for the entropy and requested that he simulate me on the incendiarism report when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweet email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona body politic University trying to finish up her AA degree in job. She said that her Mom is much happier now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such good guardianship of her. She asked that if we were heading to Texas maybe we might break in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

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

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

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this office for a pair of hours. She invited me to come back downstairs and join everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the ladies came over to me and kissed me tugging on my white-hot tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their cunning slipway and shut my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my short circuit, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my deal, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a fistful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

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

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

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

Mom resolution first,"well it could be better,"she says with a smile.

"Um, what would micturate it better ?"I ask.

"You joining us in the sleeping accommodation. I haven't had you in quite a piece and I think Fred is leave to share me. What do you say, Fred, are you willing to ploughshare me ?"She says smiling at Fred.

"Of course, my dear, your petition is my need. If you would like St. David to join us, I'm all for it. You know me and how I feel about you,"Fred says.

I glance down at Fred who is tenting his own short circuit.

"Lead the way,"I say to them.

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

I follow them to Mom's threshold. She pushes it open. I follow them into her elbow room. I had not seen her elbow room since she moved in. I had always tried to give her, her own space and not interfere at all.

As I enter Mom's sleeping accommodation, I am taken by Mom's hired man and walked over to her play bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my intemperately cock through my short. I slide my boxershorts off and roll on top of her positioning my backbreaking cock at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and invest his arduous cock at her sass, which she gladly parts and begins to thrash and take up Fred.

I push my hard cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few inches to allow her delightful pussy to adjust to my sizing. Mom wraps her legs around my back and twist me all the way into her delicious wet velvety twat. I hear her groan loudly as I begin to pierce in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to keep sucking Fred off to completion.

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

Mom removes Fred's prick from her rima oris to say,"OH GAWD damn, I'VE GOT MY favourite TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD WOMAN LIKE ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, LIKE NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.

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

"hoot MOM, I LOVE YOU SO practically, here I CUM MY DARLING,"I say as I shoot what feels like an enormous amount of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my cock begins to puncture. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her lingua into my sass. We kiss for various minutes. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's boobs. I roll off her, wipe myself off and put my underdrawers back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon tiger, we both want a shot at you. I want your tongue to lick my kitty-cat clean,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to inject all you have into my pussy as you did earlier,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own sleeping room, Jennifer leads me to one of the playing period beds and drop curtain my underdrawers so that I'm nude once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, go up onto the bed and spatial relation her pussy over my human face and lowers it slowly. I take a wonderful mysterious exhilarating breather of her muliebrity before I begin to work out and suck on her labia and clit. I dart my spit in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of minutes of my licking her sweet tasty pussy.

I feel a dyad of backtalk on my prick defeat and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes luscious on my stopcock. I just smile and keep whacking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me tough in just a dyad of minutes. I feel her mount me and begin to rock back and forth allowing my turncock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD Jacques Louis David, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL TONGUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU brand ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU Saint David,"she says as her body splash my face with a copious amount of char juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's torso lead off to spasm on my shaft. She hits a large orgasm as well saying,"Saint David, WE BOTH LOVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR BODIES DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU spirit ME CUMMING ON YOUR COCK, YOUR BEAUTIFUL turncock,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.

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

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

I just lay there and enjoy their candy kiss and soft wonderful bodies against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to log Z's, I get up and head to the lavatory to take a shower since I now have three charwoman's sex succus on me. I step into the shower bath and turn on the delightful hot water and let it cascade over my eubstance. I shampoo my hair's-breadth and scrub my torso with grievous bodily harm.

Once I am done, I turn off the pee and step out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of drawers and a E. B. White tee shirt.

I unplug my earpiece from the battery charger and see that I have missed two calls from peculiar agentive role Fernandez. I dial him back up.

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

"Oh, hey David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a respectable idea who started the ardor at your trucking company adroitness. We are sure that it is family line members of the Russian Brother that you helped us have down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"fountainhead, we had two elevator car of bozo shoot into the home base Th. They fired about a dozen shots through the front line windows. Thankfully, I was the merely one who got hit. I took a fastball into my left bicep,"I tell him.

"David, I had no idea of that happening. No one from metropolis Police sent me anything. Do you make love who is handling the investigation ?"He asks me.

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

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

"well, the media sure knew. They camped out in forepart of my ingress for 24 hours. They also had two news show helicopters hovering over head for a couple of hours,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the same Russian chum'kinsperson ?"He asks.

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

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

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

I decided to depend at the computer searching for the DVD that we gave the metropolis Police. I set the computer to see at the archive. I put in the date of Thanksgiving Day into the figurer. It pulls up the whole day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two cable car entering the courtyard. I see the collection plate photographic camera clearly get a look at the plateful of both car. The facial expression camera got a brighten shot of each driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic face.

I watch as two Whitney Moore Young Jr. Hispanic youths lean out of their rider position of their auto and kindle off respective troll into our home through the front windows. After they finish firing into the house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass, yet no one from the City Police said anything about collecting the hit man brass. I pause the computer and head outside. I walk around and don't see any casings, then I look at our front door and I find two casing. Each one is from a different weapon.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a handheld pistol yet different guns, so I will be interested in what Special Agent Fernandez sees in the reputation from City Police.

I get a tissue and pick each cartridge up. I get two sandwich bags putting one magazine in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two cartridges from two different guns. I tell him thru the schoolbook that I have put each one in a ramify sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the dependable in my sleeping room. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the City constabulary are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the way out I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to substantial arm me. surmisal he has a recollective reach.

I turn off the computer from the archive segment and put it back on last prospect. I head back up to my position again to try and knock down some more e-mail. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

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

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

"Well, if you think of anything for any of these four, let me know. I don't want to end up at Christmas Eve looking around like a mad soul for a nowadays,"I say to Jill.

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

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

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

"Um, No, I don't recollect her saying anything. If that's the shell, it does explain why the limo fellowship are doing so well,"I say to her.

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

We work for a couple of hour. I get my email amount down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the nighttime. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful married woman, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either head teacher to bed or go play with someone. My oculus feel quite tired and, in my nous, I think that I'm going to steer to bed, but of path, I might be intercepted.

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

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