The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) child and a New love life

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

"Hey Sexy. I met your married woman on my way in here. She said she is fine with me having my way with you tonight."Darleen says in her ‘ fall fuck me'voice.

"You know, of trend, I'm a bit honest-to-goodness now, not quite as active voice and horny as before when we used to date."I say, trying not to smile.

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

"Um, well yes."

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

"Your gaffer made me anticipate that you'll be ok for body of 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 ineffective to preserve to have sex with him in the conference room. He's a bit kinky, but really he's not even in your conference when it comes to sex."She says sauntering over towards me.

She grabs the towel pulling it to the flooring. In just a instant, she is pushing me back into the shower. She is unzipping her garb as she apparently left her shoe outside the bathroom. Her dress hits the floor and I see that she has no pantie on just a bra.

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both manpower to up my human face and snog me passionately, parting her mouthpiece just a little to put her tongue inside of my mouth.

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

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

It only took a few jabbing and I felt her already start out to spasm on my hip. I felt her puss reach my prick as if she was doing Kegel exercises. I had forgotten just how mean she was. My judgement and body were really enjoying her once again.

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

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

"OH, shtup DAVID, I'VE MISSED THIS SO damn MUCH."She says loudly.

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

"Um, yes. That would be gracious of you."Was pretty much all my mind would countenance me to say,

I hear the bathroom door close.

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

I continue to jazz Darleen with all that I have. My learning ability reminds me of Dakota's command from to begin with that she intends on ‘ rocking my macrocosm'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a grand Nox.

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

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

I could palpate her reaching one of her large, loud orgasmic peaks.

"OH DAVID, OH shtup. I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN 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 bulwark of the bathroom.

I just kept thrusting into her with force. She was trying her comfortably to gather herself as her climax was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my secrets of playing with her. I reached down from her ass brass using my fingers to spread her labia even all-inclusive and pulling her ass nerve apart. I lifted her up higher and set her down on my cock, impaling her asshole.

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

I look into her eyes as she is spasming on my cock yet again. I feel her body splash my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a yoke more than metre into her very hard as my body begins to near the at hand orgasm of its own.

"OH, shag ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my total load into her bowels. I shoot forget me drug after forget me drug into her. Once again, I'm seeing headliner as I orgasm. I am staring into her middle, but my mind is somewhere else. I just proceed spasming into her.

Finally, after several present moment, my psyche begins to total back to the matter at hand.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my nerve kissing me passionately. We stand there in the rain shower kissing for several transactions. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to flex the water off only to be directed to give the piddle on. She has decided that she needs to lap our sex off, so we can wager with Jill and Dakota in a few minutes. She doesn't want her number 1 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 room access knob, I hear Marcus announcing his own orgasmic peak, into what I assume is Jill's talented mouth.

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

I walk naked from the lav across the hall to our master bedroom. I put on a pair of basketball short pants and a white tee shirt. No underclothes. No shoes.

As I head down the hallway, I feel a pair of hired man squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and twirl 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 make love 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 incite 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 girl, before I met Jill, Dakota, Tina and everyone else."I say to her standing in the hallway.

"fountainhead, to me it sounded like she misses that wonderful tool you have."

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

"WOW ! That's big quarrel. I've never met soul as sexually brawny as Dakota and you tell me this woman in the lavatory will equal her. Jacques Louis David, 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 mighty. I already struggle to keep up with Dakota but adding Darleen to the mix will really fatigue my ass out…. but in a good way.

I lean down to her and buss her. I put my arm around her backbone and walk with her towards the living room.

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

Jill was without pant riding Marcus'side as he was sitting up on the couch and it was Dakota on her genu in front man 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 way and sit on the couch with her.

She reaches over and tries to pull my short down, to give me a blowjob, supposedly for a job for her brother Marcus.

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

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

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be happy to founder Marcus a job. You don't need to bollix up me or have sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, PLAY sentence. 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 favour to get what you want. Do you understand ?"I say to her in a unplayful tone.

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

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

"Darling, I want as many blowjobs, as a lot sex, as a great deal twosomes, ternion, and moresomes that you're leave to be component of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some eccentric of sex with me to get what you want. Marcus needs a job, no problem, we'll find something he can do inside the company. Please understand, you are a beautiful woman. You don't need to give sex to get what you are asking for. All you should stimulate to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects quid pro quo pro quo then they are the faulty individual to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her stifle on the couch and kisses me. She wraps her arms around me and embrace me.

"St. David, may I also begin to call you dad ? You've been more than of a father to me in the abruptly fourth dimension 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.

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

Once again, I hear another orgasmic peak coming from the living room, but this time it's from Jill. I don't even need to change state 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.

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

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure what her next motility was to be. juncture Diane and me on the couch or head back into the living elbow room and link up the Marcus group.

She chose to go up onto the couch.

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

Darleen asks,"Jacques Louis David, is your glossa just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the unanimous time 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 need of a honorable licking."She says to me smiling.

That gave Diane direction to get out my trunks off. She made herself naked as well before she climbed on top of my hard cock.

As we began, I heard another orgasmic acme from the animation room. Marcus was hitting a prime once again.

The bell rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the door open and a vocalism ask,"Is Diane here ?"

I knew it was John immediately.

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

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

It only takes a moment before I hear John saying how-do-you-do. He just stands at the incoming to the TV room watching his girlfriend riding my dick.

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, I'm not sure what I am supposed to be thinking. I love hanging out with you, but she said she wanted to get calling you papa. What the fuck ?"john says in a bedevil voice.

"whoremonger, come 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 jobs for sex. That couldn't be further from the truth. There's no quid pro quo here. She asked me to help Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would have to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can cultivate in the call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to turn a squad jumper cable. That's a great footstep ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could get calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been Sir Thomas More of a Padre to her in the few months that we've known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her meaning, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

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

I close my eyes for a moment, thinking to myself ‘ stupid, stupid, stupe ’.

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

Darleen has a puzzled tone on her face until John sheds his gasp and she sees his immense cock rock hard. She nearly thrust me off the couch trying to get over to John.

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

King John pickaxe 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,"pop, do you sleep with how often I love you too ?"She asks with her heart in her eyes.

"Yes, baby doll, I do have sex. Just be good to John the Evangelist. He's trying his best to be a good boyfriend to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her chief into my breast as she keeps riding my shaft. She is continually squeezing my cock with her velvety smooth pussy muscles. I feel wave after undulation rolling though her young eubstance.

"OH dada, I LOVE WHEN YOU FUCK ME., I'M YOUR slut, MAKE ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

I thrust up into her as deeply as I can reach. I feel her cervix uteri touch the tip of my bulbous head. This sensation makes me make my own orgasmic pinnacle.

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

As I am orgasming, I feel a yoke of lips on the binding of my neck. My judgment is in a fuzz now, so I must waitress until I regain my senses.

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

"FUCK 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 for sure the tawdry 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 craze. Darleen had indeed only gotten better with fourth dimension. I see voluminous measure of sweat forming on Saint John's os frontale and neck.

Diane, still on my turncock, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was envious of what John was doing to Darleen, or worried that John would look to soul former than her for fellowship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be capable to get John to that intimate craze. I really didn't know. She is so Edward Young, and still learning about spirit she's occasionally goon to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her elevation,"roll in the hay ME scantling. donjon THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP INSIDE OF ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

listening to Darleen made me block for a moment that there was someone else kissing my neck opening from behind me.

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

Not the case.

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

I pull her John L. H. Down to me, kissing her passionately as we hear Saint John announce his orgasmic pinnacle.

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

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

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

I know how Jennifer feels about me. I allow her to be unlike 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 assistant. She is standing next to us. She pulls Diane's side into her chest. I reach out and put two finger's breadth inside of Jennifer. Her puss is sopping wet already. I'm guessing that the drive 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 place right future to me on the cast rubbing my chest with her diffuse delicate work force. Jill begins kissing John as he keeps his boastfully pecker into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one long moan.

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

He obliges.

Dakota whisper in my ear,"You still love me right Daddy ?"

"Of course, I do Darling. I told you that I will always have a go at it you. You're carrying my babe, and you are my baby."I say, without thinking who is present.

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

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

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

I head into the keep elbow room. I sit on the couch.

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

"pop, everyone knows you and I have made a baby. I've not been keeping this a secret. I've only told our play 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 top dog snapped around."I say.

"pa, it's my turn to tell you a confidential. Want to know it ?"She asks with her devilish 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 lay down 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 thing, 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 lithe little branch around my back, wraps her weaponry around my neck opening and leans in for a very erotic buss between two lovers.

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

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

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

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

I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you papa. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the candy kiss for several minutes. Our mouths parting slightly to allow our natural language to do the dance of love.

My cock begins to arouse. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my consistency going every fourth dimension. She reaches down pulling my cock to her sex ingress."dad, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her down on the lounge. My cock is positioned at her ingress. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle thrust. Grasping her articulatio talocruralis, I put her feet over my shoulders allowing me honest access to her muliebrity. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

She begins moaning almost instantly."OH, daddy, YOU fill ME UP SO WONDERFULLY. I'M YOURS FOREVER. YOU'RE going away TO BE A GREAT pa. I LOVE YOU SO often, YOU DON'T even KNOW."She says to me. I push myself as deep into her as possible.

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

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"deary, I DO bang YOU. I'M CUMMING inside OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU FEEL ME ?"

"OH YES, DADDY. YOU FEEL SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL ejaculate YOU ARE fill ME WITH. I making love, dearest, LOVE YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with bust beginning to run down her face.

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

Jill walks into the living way to unite us. I hear Darleen continue to get pound off and her continual orgasming.

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

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

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

"Dakota, if you don't mind, I would wish to have a go at it my terrific hubby."She says with a smile on her face.

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

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her wooden leg wide apart. I step between them putting my still hard peter at her entrance. I push directly into her my stallion length. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

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

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

It doesn't hire very long for Jill to accomplish an sexual climax. I feel her squirting her woman succus on my thigh. I smell her sex. I am deeply in dearest with her.

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

I take the phone. Jill unplug herself from my cock to show 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 pregnancy is by someone other than you. The test came back as Caucasian, but not you. Jill's gestation shows Hispanic inception. anticipate me when you get a chance.

I see the steering wheel in Jill's promontory turn. She's trying to cogitate back to a Hispanic guy she had sex with. Tina's egress on the early hand, made me reckon of the two Italian Guy who raped her at Sasha's doing.

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

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

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

"Darling, you don't need my blessing or arrangement. I love you. I want you to be safe and felicitous. I agree to be by your side no matter what you decide. If you want to keep it, I'll wage increase it as my own child. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever forget we are one family."I say to her.

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

"OK, then if you aren't against it, then I'll shout Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 weeks and some Doctor don't like doing it yesteryear 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 luxuria of the flesh going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. Saint John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's boldness 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 say her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will feel even worse than she already does. I told you pop, 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 mob, that's what a category does come together during tough times. 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 love her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us."

We all nod in understanding. 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 of meat and Jill on the other side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a yoke of underdrawers and left the professional bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The support room couch was vacate. I found her naked body on the TV room couch. I picked up a blanket from our TV room cupboard and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to overstretch me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my sass."Last dark was wonderful pet. I am so jealous of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her sexiest voice.

"Darling, do you really stand for that ?"I ask.

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

"Because I may have got 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…. cypher like that. She loves me more than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two calendar week, when we all return from the eastward sea-coast trip."I tell her.

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

"No Sindee, zero like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather large planetary house that you and John could run into if you want to. Or, if you want to see John mature even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing ravisher, foodstuff shopping, stuff like that. I think it would be marvelous for his growing. hell on earth, maybe even Diane could move in and hold him under controller as sorting of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"fucking David, that's a howling idea. However, I don't want to be a effect on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. order me more about his sign of the zodiac please."Jennifer says.

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

"Friday"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the hall to the master bedroom, pulling out fresh dress to put on after my shower bath. I also grab my cell phone. I head into Dakota's room, gently shaking her trying to rouse her.

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

I use my speech sound to name Agent Fernandez to fix certainly he will be at the end at brand's billet. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and position a couple of other factor in another office waiting for his signal. I ask if he coordinated with Lt. Horowitz, he assures me he has, and everything is ready.

I get into the john and begin showering. I hurry through the shower as quickly as potential. I hear the can room access open, then my shower door open and see a beautiful bare Jennifer joining me in the shower.

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

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

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

I leave the lav and foreland back into the master bedroom to get dressed. I put on yearn wearing apparel quag, a Cuban style shirt, belt, socks and garb shoes. I grab about $ 500 out of the fire box and straits back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the sustenance room putting panties on. Zipping up her skirt and tucking in her shirt. She puts the dog on that she shed when she got here last night that were sitting just inside the front man 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 scathe's way, but with Jill and Dakota being fraught I don't want to risk it at all.

I see Fred pull up with a mid-size limo with all black windowpane. I grasp Jennifer's hand and head out the room access. Fred has the back threshold open and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back downtown to bell ringer Newberg's authority 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 dolt not having Dakota set this up for me in advance.

As we drive quickly through Friday dealings, I begin to tell Jennifer about the house.

"It's 28,000 square toes feet. 20 bedrooms and 31 lav. The asking toll was 188 million, but we made an offer for lupus erythematosus than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the closing and not send their lawyer or legal representative. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

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

"A twosome of despairing brothers. 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 building about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this construction. I tell her just time lag, it gets better…. much honorable. I stop at the security desk and ask if a couple of Russian guys have arrived for St. Mark Newberg's situation 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 floor. She turns around in figurehead of me and kisses me. I put my arms around her and buss her back.

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

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

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

"Yes, your Edgar Albert Guest are all here, 22 of them to be exact. They brought a woman to engage our receptionist place. They are scattered around to front like a rule agency. Horowitz and Fernandez are in the group discussion room. I called the brothers and checked with them to earn sure that they will be here at 1pm or the deal will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly sign the documents due to the high measure of money changing hands. They said they would be here with their attorney. The buddy's epithet are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm escape out of LAX. I told your client this already."

I hear the elevator ding and two rather with child guys get off the elevator. Both Guy have similarities. They stride into the position requesting to see cross Newberg.

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

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

"fountainhead, gentlemen, this is Jacques Louis 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 have sex my wife's name is Jill.

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

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

bell ringer offers coffee, piss, or something to drink.

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

Jennifer grok my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a straightforward face.

home run leaves the way to ‘ go get'the paperwork and the notary.

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

Mark has quite a stack of paper. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign with. He hands the brothers various paperclipped papers that have the red tags that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian spots with red tabs and my part in putting surface tab key. Of trend, the notary's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.

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

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

The chum rip open the envelope and draw out the check.

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

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

Suddenly the conference way door bust undecided and several FBI police officer rush in with their pistols already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the wall and stand in forepart of her playing as a shield to protect her.

The pal stupidly take a golf stroke at a couple of the officeholder who bounce their question off the conference elbow room table. Special agentive role Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the broker in charge of the FBI. Our former especial guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. muckle 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 cuffs, I asked agentive role Fernandez if I could say something to them. He tells me to say whatever I want as they won't be leaving Federal prison for about 30 days only to go to California prison for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb screw. You tried to pull some umbrageous shit in my fellowship. I already own your poor fish place. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy Limo. I own all your property and underground businesses. The transcription studio, the pharmacy group, the race tracks, the limo society, the porn studio and now even your booty domicile. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some shadowy shit. believe about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat dick or some compact brother is knocking out your teeth to get a advantageously blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

agentive role Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could draw out this off. However, I'm so glad you did. Taking them down will shut a lot of open cases. This is the reward for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to testify there's another checkout waiting for you."He tells me smiling the whole time.

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

"Sasha. She was a sadist, but she wasn't smart enough to be the brains behind all of this. I just looked around. When Mark showed me the place that they had for sale that was owned by Tulip Production, which I already owned, I figured that they were the 1 behind the unit scheme."

I open the envelope. I pull out the stay. Pay to the order of Saint David Greene One gazillion dollar bill. On an FBI embossed check.

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

I shook Agent Fernandez's manus and thanked him. I told him to just get in soupcon 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 base. He hands me a declamatory key ring with about 40 or 50 paint on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new nursing home. She says yes.

I am too wired up. I need to go under down and going to see the new rest home will be just the thing. Jennifer pushes me against the conference room wall kissing me passionately whispering in my ear,"Darling, are you surely you want me to come up live with you, Jill, and Dakota ?"

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's adequate room for you to happen a place in our new picayune shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the lift together. Fred is waiting out front. The security guy asks me if my company is hiring as he has been given his observance that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Johnson's phone turn telling the security guy to predict Roger today and tell him that David Henry Graham 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 composition with the address on it. He says he remembers this place when we were seeing property with that Brooks fellow. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is sharp and has a nifty retention. Maybe we need to find out if there's a better plaza for him in our organization.

The drive to the new property takes about 45 minutes. We pull into the new domicile 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 affair ?"She asks. I note that the apple of John the Divine using the fuck Book didn't drop far from the source.

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedchamber and 31 bathroom sitting on 30 Acre. It has two node houses, each one two bedrooms just in case we can't find you a room of your own in the independent planetary house. Two consortium, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 vehicles and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 fomite. A fully stocked wine wine cellar, tennis court of justice, a biz elbow room, a video way, an exercise room, several incentive rooms, three master suite, 285-degree view from inside the home plus other amenities. Would you wish to go inside ?"

"Energy Sindee make out sex with her Master ?"

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 straw man room access, I must consider a few minutes and various tries to figure out the front room access key. Once the threshold opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"nookie, David. I've never even seen a home this opulent. This is like my thought of what a house in promised land looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a traffic circle trying to see everything.

I tell her to just find dislodge to search until her hearts mental object. I direct Fred to expect around also.

I go a dissimilar counseling looking at matter making mental tone.

I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can displume the dispirited print on the sign. I don't want to miss anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Mon. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar tab from the FBI. My instinct is to hold a party for the agentive role that worked on this case. I would provide it with senior high end cooking, wine, but no debauch while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my sac looking at the chip once again. Yes, I am gallant of myself for pulling this off.

I text Jill letting her know that we own the family in Beverly Hills now and we probably should spend the weekend over at the new plaza making notes, picking bedchamber. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John deal over the home where he is currently living. Allowing him to learn how to take care of himself and what it takes to run a home plate. She thought it was a rattling idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be glad for her to fall in us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend more than two time of day looking at the new abode. On the drive back to the house, I decide that we will address the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's joke to a hale new level.

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

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

"wellspring, you if you're one the carte. But if you mean solid food, how about a squeamish steak ? Other than you I haven't put any inwardness in my mouth for a couple of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

I call Jill and ask the same inquiry. She really didn't have an answer. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the live sentence we were there. She agreed. I directed her to experience Dakota cry for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would converge them at the like Outback that we went to before.

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

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

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

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

I dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

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

"Roger, it's perfectly all right. How did finally dark 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 occupy in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really overnice neighborhood. Good school day, shopping nearby, promiscuous commute to our power. The back one is a third-floor quoin unit of measurement. Stunning position. Three chamber. Again, wonderful neighborhood, overnice schools, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the low one."Roger explains.

"St. David, I need to talk to you about something. It's personal, but I want to get this off my chest, so delight hear me out."He says in a good demeanor.

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

"fountainhead, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't change our friendly relationship nor risk of exposure my character with your company, but I would like to ask if it would bother you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS idea. It really helps solve respective affair for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your mother will approve. She's a not bad assistant to Jill. And……I think that you and her would pull in a great couple."I say to him with felicity in my voice.

"However, do you bonk 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 admirer Dr. Ronda on Tuesday. The doc will put her in the hospital for 2 twenty-four hour period and polish off the pregnancy. Doc tells me that she'll be just exquisitely and not to worry."Roger says

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

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a duet of twelvemonth now. That's expectant to get word. I'll birdsong Jose right after we hang up."Roger says.

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

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

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

I sit back resting my school principal on the cover of the tush. Jennifer leans into me putting her head on my thorax, caressing my neck and ear.

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

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

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

I ask for a board for 8. She assures me that they will have one available in about 15-20 minutes. I ask if we could hold back in the bar, she tells us that would be ok and hands us one of those vibrating coasters to narrate us when our mesa is ready.

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

"What would you like to fuddle ?"

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

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

The barman hears us, and smiles.

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

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

"You're not drinking ?"

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

I get a text from Dave Burgundy wine. 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, we have an unbelievable nighttime of fabulous sex. Then we are in the midsection of an FBI squelcher. Only to end up at your new abode, that you invite me to get along live in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so dreamlike. You really know how to shew a woman a great clock time. I've never had such an rouse 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears office of the conversation and smiles.

She leans in and says in my ear,"You may demand more of that pineapple succus if you let me live with you."

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

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

"Guess who Daddy ?"

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

The vibrating coaster buzzes and lights up. I grab our drinks and tell everyone our table is quick. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fugitive Petrovosky Brothers were apprehended by the FBI today with the assist from David Green, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a impression of me on he TV. The guy in the side by side chairman knocks his beer over seeing me future 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 join us for dinner, him and his guest. He says he is there alone. He's in town on business and would really appreciate joining us but he doesn't want to intrude. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the barman giving her a big tip.

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

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

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to order drinks or appetizers. I order 3 orders of the coconut peewee, knowing that John and Diane will banquet on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this clock time. I also ordered two orotund rescript of the cheesy fries with extra Francis Bacon and supernumerary spicy tiger sauce for the tabular array. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a lunatic. She sees the guest check rapidly growing.

As she works her way around the table asking for boozing gild, I introduce myself to the new dinner associate. I begin working my way around the table introducing everyone.

The guy is stunned.

His number 1 question is about Dakota."Is she your daughter ?"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 pappa then kissing you like you two were dating."He says.

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

"Daddy, does that mean we can call you ‘ shithead'?"Dakota asks with a devilish smile.

Everyone at the mesa erupts with laughter.

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

"David, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm mike Booker. I am a rep for a music recording label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my recording label wants me to move to the Benjamin West seashore since the real number music shot is here. However, I'm not sure. It's so nice here, no humidity like in Atlanta, but the traffic here is unbelievable."microphone says to me.

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

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

Jill sees the bicycle turning in my head.

"well, sort of. I miss being a record producer. I produced respective artists, but when the new party took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting radio Stations of the Cross getting them to spiel our records more…. oh time lag, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."mike explains

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

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

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

"Really ? I produced both Andy Black and Bad beast. I'm also supposed to puzzle out with Disturbed. They want to cut through a song you've probably never heard of, The sounds of silence."He says

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

"Damn, maybe you need to get into the recording business enterprise. Not many hoi polloi have this wide knowledge of music."mike says to me.

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

looking at across the table, I see St. John smiling from ear to ear. He's seen my act before.

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

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

The table is silent. commercial enterprise is speaking, and no one even dares interrupt.

"Mike, showtime question : How much do you make ? secondly question : Are you under contract ? tertiary head : How long have you been in this industriousness ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industry. $ 45.000 a class plus a fillip if I sign a new artist. To answer your second question, no I'm not under contract bridge. Thirdly, I've been in the music business for over a decade."Mike says to me.

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

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

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

"wellspring, shit. How am I supposed to compete with that case of money ? A guy with over a 10 of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy inkiness, Bad Wolves, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed."I say to him.

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

I see John whispering into Diane's ear.

"Well, 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 contact lens to get the studio to suit one of the best and well-fixed studio apartment for creative person to work with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a year, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefits as well as my society will pay to move you out here and we will provide you with a low interest loan on your home here."I say to Mike.

The altogether table is tacit. whoremaster is smiling. Diane is smiling. I feel both Jennifer and Jill squeezing my thighs. I sit silently waiting for Mike's answer.

"David, that's really nice of you to tender. But, really, how can you afford to do all that ?"mike asks.

"Mike, I'm CEO of a very large tummy. My job is to source out the substantially people to join our company and produce it gravid again. I know from experience that if you want great citizenry, you must pay top quality reward to entice them. People just want to know that what they do for a troupe is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to decease while the corporation makes one thousand thousand off their severe work."I explain.

"May I have some fourth dimension to cogitate about it ?"He asks.

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

I know in my warmness, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his current salary, full benefit package, plus a low sake loan to move out here.

"David, IF you are serious, I'm willing to demand a chance and come work for you."mike says smiling.

whoremonger begins clapping as does the rest of the table.

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

"Um, David, do you always ambush people with overly generous job fling ?"microphone says smiling.

"Well no mike, usually I take them to a noblewoman Gaga concert, have her full stop by an say hi to everyone and follow an incredible show from the suite."I say seeing John, Diane and Marcus'middle get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a great metre 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 favor from a friend at the Staples plaza. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 minutes with the group."

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

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

"Maybe next time, but you have to be a good girl 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 optic 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 table ?"

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

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

I know she is decently on both accounting, but that is Darleen.

Our dinners arrive. Everyone digs right in. dinner party is delicious.

As the dinner party is winding down, I pass my business card over to microphone. I write my personal electric cell phone number on the back.

"I would care you to start for me in two week. We'll be out of town for nearly of following week on the east coast plus this gives you some clock time to resign from your current job leaving them on beneficial 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 mountain of stomach pain. 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 manager. She explains that we have a sick fraught woman and we need to pay our bill and go away quickly. He prints the flier out, she hands him her incarnate AMEX, signs the bill and we all leave.

Fred is close by as well as the other limo.

I put Jill, Dakota, and Jennifer in my car directing the others to manoeuvre back to the house in the former limo.

I tell Fred that we need to go to the cheeseparing hospital as quickly as possible. He hits the gas and we are off, speeding through Friday night 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 mo, pushing several 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 hand out to aid Jill out of the limo. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the certificate guard that we have a meaning fair sex with serious stomach pains. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the exam elbow room, Jill gets on the test table very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain sensation. Her breathing is shortstop almost gasping. A nursemaid named Becky comes in. She is storm to see me.

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

"Yes, but we're here because my wife is 14 weeks pregnant, she's having incredible tummy pain. We phoned her Dr., Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a touch of desperation in my voice.

"Don't vexation sir. We'll engage effective maintenance of your wife."Becky says to me.

She begins to string lively preindication. stock pressure level, beat ox, temperature, listening to her external respiration and bosom rhythms.

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

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

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

Dr. Ronda leave instructions to prep Jill for hand brake surgery. She grabs me by the arm of my shirt and pulls me into the hall.

"Jacques Louis David, her eubstance is rejecting the babe. It needs to come out of her immediately. We're going to receive to perform an exigency C-section to remove the baby. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will take at least two hours. You should probably go home base. I'll call you when it is over."Ronda says to me.

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

"Ok, that's fine. I'll take right care of her David."She says to me, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

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

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

I'm stunned. My head is a arrant blank. I have no melodic theme 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 walk was probably only a distich of transactions, it seemed to be an minute long in a maze with no end in sight.

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

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

She comes back to our put off setting a cup of succus in figurehead of me. She takes her own coffee the condiment mesa to get pick and dough. When she returns, Jennifer does the same thing with her coffee.

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

CHAPTER 5

For some understanding, in a hospital time seems to move slower than anywhere else. I just stared at the same place on the paries in front of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would squeeze my hand to silently reassure me.

I felt like crying, but I held it together.

I looked at the clock on the bulwark. In my head, I did the math. It had been more than three hour. Now I really began to worry.

I heard Dakota's phone buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to play her in the operative consult area. She gave Dakota a way identification number to be able-bodied 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 designated room. I see Dr. Ronda with a ruminative 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 mind is still blank. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my hand. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"David. Jill lost the baby. Her torso rejected it and it tried to drum out it all by itself. We were able to dispatch the baby from her. The baby had already died inside her and the physical structure just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of stock. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under control. We ended up giving her various units of blood just to stabilize her. She's OK right now. We've induced a coma to provide her body to start healing itself. I expect we'll require her out of the comatoseness on Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at least a week. So maybe, just maybe by next Sunday she will be able-bodied to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

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

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

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

Fred gets back in the limo and oral sex out.

I don't really think of the effort home plate. When we pull into the driveway Fred opens the threshold for us to exit the vehicle.

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

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

We enter the household. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and climb into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the tears. I don't know what to do. I turn my back to the door, as I don't want anyone to see me like this. I pull the covers up to my cervix hoping sleep will come in soon.

My eyes open during the night. I feel someone in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very happy she is there. I put my blazonry around her and draw 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 narrate what had happened last night.

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

"papa, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the bathroom to do my morning rituals.

I put a pair of basketball shorts on and a ovalbumin tee shirt. I head out of the bedroom and down the hall.

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

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the cry that I need to create.

I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and point back down the student residence to the bedroom. I push the doorway open up on Tina's way and see Darleen and Marcus entangled in Tina's bed.

I push Dakota's door open and see John 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 fuck'?

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

"Where's my phone darling ?"I ask

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

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

"I sent her home via Fred survive night. She didn't feel comfortable sleeping 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 a great deal as Jill and I do, but she loves you none the less."Dakota tells me in a heartfelt manner.

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

"daddy don't do that. Call them. Tell them that Jill was rushed to the hospital live Night and had emergency operation. Tell them that she's in a coma. However, let them intimate that you cancel the east slide trip-up until she is better. It will give them feel better that they are ‘ helping'you. If you tell them, then they will think you are just trying to get out of seeing Melanie. Trust me on this. I worked for them and I know how they think. Melanie will be the one to suggest that you reschedule the trip for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV room and telephone dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having exigency surgical process. Losing circumstances of roue. Falling into a Polygonia comma. Bob hands the sound to Melanie. I must evidence her the solid history again. She says to stay home, take care of Jill and not to occupy. We can do the E coast trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

"You were right field 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 fountainhead on my chest. We just sit there for a prospicient 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 text edition from Dr. Ronda : No change on Jill. Still in coma, life-sustaining augury good. to a greater extent later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

Gospel According to John and Diane are up but trying not to have any strait. They are quietly putting shoe and socks 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 capture a cab home."John says.

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the redact bearing to her bedroom to change clothes.

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

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

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

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

She just smiles at me and pour herself a cup of coffee. She heads back down the hallway to wake Marcus.

I head to the bedroom. I grab some clothes and get into the exhibitor. It sort of felt odd being alone in the shower bath. That really hasn't happened in quite a while.

With no one in the shower bath with me, the unanimous event took less than 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower, frock, grab the new house tonality, my wallet, my cell phone, and of class $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

"pop, I hope you know that we all love you and hope for the safe 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 pass back some of the money Dakota handed him last night telling me it was too much.

I declined. He as been pro, trustworthy, and able-bodied to handle everything that we have asked of him. I told him to go on it, he had earned it.

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

toilet 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 can's eyes grow turgid. He never saw that one coming, I thought to myself.

Diane was now smiling. I could see the cycle in her young brain Menachem Begin to change by reversal thinking about how maybe she might be able-bodied to propel in with him.

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

"Sir, I've done wads of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a lineage cook, a busboy, a storage warehouse forklift number one wood, a motortruck dockworker, a car mechanic, and my go job was working at the ticket office for the Staples center. However, that was too inconsistent. Some workweek there was an event every night, other weeks nothing. I couldn't survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks."Marcus says to me.

"Out of curiosity, 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 character. She's a maverick. Speaks her head. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her brain and her rima oris. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nursemaid at a operative home that does plastic surgery. Mostly boob problem for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

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

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

"Well, for a moment you mentioned a vociferation sum where St. John the Apostle works. I wouldn't nous trying to do that, if you're willing to accept a prospect on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to take a opportunity on you. You've done nothing that stock-purchase warrant 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. John the Evangelist will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer overhaul people, so learning from him would be upright for you."I say.

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

The private road seems shorter, but it mostly was because we were engaged in the conversation.

When we pulled into the court, everyone gasped.

Fred stopped, got out, and held the threshold spread out for everyone to pile out.

"fucking me !"John said without thinking.

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

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

"fountainhead, its 28,000 square feet. 20 chamber, 31 privy. 3 professional cortege. 3 kitchens, game room, film room. 3 TV rooms, a wine cellar, lawn tennis lawcourt, two consortium, 20 car garages with an additional 30 plaza for vehicles in the courtyard. Two pool houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the unit thing sits on 30 acres of estate. And here's the right piece, it was on the market for $ 188million and we got it for FREE in the Happee, Happy limo acquisition.

"No Fucking Way !"John said completely floored.

"Oh, and the FBI paid me for helping them arrest the Petrovosky crony whom they were after for More than 2 years. Here's the curb they gave me yesterday."I say to john pulling out the assay and handing it to him.

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

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

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

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

Jennifer begins,"lav, you should have seen St. David. He pushed me into a niche and stood in social movement of me protecting me from the Russian Brothers. About 20 FBI agents crashed the conference way door and they took down the bastard chum, but David here was my Hero of Alexandria, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the door, trying to find the right key to unfold the threshold. It takes me a yoke of tries before I find the justly one. I open the door and just step aside allowing everyone to go in and explore.

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

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

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

She pulls out her telephone set and begins texting Tina.

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

I text fool Newberg to let him have sex that Jill was rushed to the infirmary last dark and our east coast trip is on postponement for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets secure soon.

Roger calls me.

"Hey Roger, what's up ?"

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

"Yeah. He is the conduct surety guy at the Kraft edifice. He's a big guy and already carries a small-arm. Since we are looking at acquiring the kraft building it made signified to me that he might be a good fit for your team."I tell him.

"Well, thank you. He's exactly what I'm looking for. I hadn't talked to him in several years. He used to work with me on the City PD. He got caught having an social function with our Captain's wife after his divorcement and he made Reggie's life scurvy, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than observe being the maitre d'hotel's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

"well, I can tell you that he is personable, knows the edifice very well AND he makes a paltry $ 14.45 an minute. Now I don't know much about security measures job wage, but it seems to me that those wages really suck."

"Unfortunately, those wages are for gird certificate. Without a carry license it usually is in the 10-11-dollar range."He explains.

"Are you kidding me ? Eleven bucks to take ill-usage and put yourself on the line, what the hell has this public come to ?"I ask rhetorically.

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

"nether region NO. We would then end up with great deal of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry case, hard imbiber, hung over people, old men who can't walk or talk. We don't need those. We're trying to work up a team that can take caution of people, keep them good, and well-nigh of all act when necessary."Roger says.

"Then how about this : We put an ad in Indeed.com looking for former Police or Law Enforcement military officer, or current commissioned security 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 deep background cheque, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that look more to what you have in judgement ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really serve affect affair along. I'm worried that we are just tempting destiny without a security department particular to protect our assets."

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

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my electronic mail savoir-faire and have them send me their sketch and data to do the background knowledge hindrance. I'll email them when I'm interest in setting up an interview. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital hold up night ? I had to hear it from Tina a few min ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a foresighted story, but Jill lost the baby last-place dark at dinner. They performed emergency surgery. She's in a coma. We just have to await and see how things go."I say to him feeling my heart begin to charge up.

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

"I'm glad you said that. please take maintenance of my ebony daughter, Tina."

"Of line, David."

We end the call.

Dakota comes bouncing out and snaffle 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 child at Christmas.

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the home to one of the tumid master key rooms. The room is enormous. I see a common soldier bathroom that has a large shower sales booth AND a jacuzzi tub. A treble vanity swallow hole equipped with a large mirror with lighter electric light around it. The elbow room itself is without furniture but it is painted a light nicety of pink ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three walk-in closets. She opens the mantle, the screen, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the outside Windows have an electrical rollup security feature to assure the room from storms, atmospheric condition, and light. There is both an electric component as well as a manual crank in times of no top executive. I grab her by the waist and tell 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.

"Daddy, I want this one to be your elbow room. proper adjacent to mine. It is the largest of the lord suites. It's nearly double the sizing of my room, plus it also has an even better view than my elbow room has. Your elbow room has nearly an entire eyeshot of the outside as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a hill, we overlook everything ? Oh pa, please order me that you'll take up this room, please, please, please."

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

‘ Yeah, I know, but papa, this will be bully. You'll be ripe close when I have our baby."

I kiss her and observe her cute ass vacillation as she bounces out of ‘ my master chamber ’.

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

"Hey there lover. Is this your piece of tail room ? It's swelled than virtually of my house."She says in astonishment.

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

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

"Yep, right down the Charles Martin Hall from a kitchen. It has a individual bathroom and a view of the pocket billiards area. Will you come see it and leave me your OK that I can have it ?"

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

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

She takes me by the hand walking me through the maze of this home to witness her room. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The sight is stunning. The shimmer of the light off the pocket billiards is amazing. In my chief, I already see her sunbathing nude painting making my cock hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the room. Showing me something that I think ALL cleaning woman want, a huge waltz press equipped with a tall stack of inscrutable boxers for private item like bandeau, panties, aphrodisiac lingerie and the such. She also shows me a doorway that opens inside of her closet to hold a farther closet for just her shoes. I'm a bit worried now. A cupboard, inside a closet for just shoes, What the hell ? I think to myself.

"master, will you please be the world-class to learn me in my way ?"Sindee asks of me.

"favourite, I would be honored to do so. Just not now. I'm still much too interest 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 maestro. You are so good to me."She says looking directly into my eyes.

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

John comes into this room.

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

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

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

I follow him. We again, waver our way through the maze of this home. He takes me outside around one of the pools over to a syndicate house. He knocks and then just walks inside.

"David, let me usher in Desiree and her similitude 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 privy have on his face. I also see his shorts sporting a huge tent.

I just agitate my promontory thought : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be good for Diane at all'two aspiring porno actresses living in the puddle house. roll in the hay, we'll never get rid of Gospel According to John. I think to myself.

I decide to preface myself,"hullo Lady. I'm David Greene. The new proprietor of this property."

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

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

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

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

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the jobs a tulip productions. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A grand clam for an afternoon of blowing lot 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 demonstration ? We're not shy."

My head is reeling now. Only John could reference out two porn adept in my own home. I take the keys from them and head up outside calling trick to come along with me. He just stands there staring at the two gorgeous long-legged blond women.

"lav !"I bark.

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

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

"Ladies, do you receive car here ?"I ask.

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

I take all the winder off the doughnut except for the ones that look like car Key. I leave them with just one door key between them, noting to myself that the doorway locks are being changed Monday.

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

"ma'am, by the way, I also now own Tulip Productions."I tell them.

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

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

They both just stand there stunned.

"Ladies, right now, naught will change. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to remain here until we figure things out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no adult video done here. carnival enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the pool family, the one I'm going to name the porn house, not the consortium house, in honor of our live-in guests.

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

"John, go find Diane and see what she needs. John, I hope I don't need to recount you to celebrate your mouth shut about our pond planetary house guest till I figure what to do with them."I tell him worried about Diane.

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

I follow the sounds of Dakota's interpreter. She's apparently moving around as now it sounds like she is down the stairs somewhere. I'm searching for a way to get down to her. Finally, after respective minutes of searching, I find a small staircase that leads downstairs to a night, dimly lit room.

It's the vino cellar. I am stunned. There must be thousands of nursing bottle of wine, maybe even ten of thousands of bottles.

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

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

I weave my way through the vino cellar to finally come up her.

"Look Daddy. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a arresting semblance of Dakota on the recording label of a wine bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"Daddy, there must be hundreds of these bottles. Can we shoot a few home ? I'm queer as to how I taste."She asks with her devilish smiling, knowing that I'll not tell apart her no.

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

I pick up a whole guinea pig that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is open and gibe to ascertain it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the grammatical case to carry 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 awkward than I remember, but I get it done none the less. Dakota is redress behind me as we reach the chief grade to the business firm. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the same place that I started from heading down to the vino cellar.

I set the box down on the counter.

lavatory is now calling for me. I head towards his voice, with Dakota holding my hand as we traverse the maze of house.

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

Diane doesn't look mad, so I'm pretty sure she doesn't know about our porn theatre guests just yet.

I'm thinking to myself, what the underworld else is Gospel According to John going to find out for me ? Before I even finish that thought, Darleen pokes her head in the room and asks Dakota and I to follow her.

pickings my hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hall to a stairway that goes up. We climb the step. Darleen takes us to a red motley door. She turns the knob and golf shot it open for me to see.

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

Inside of this room, laid a full phase of the moon BDSM dungeon. Equipped with various sexual miniature mounted on the wall, draw mounted all around, three cage for the great unwashed, two standing and one small box style on the floor. There's a cross, a large wooden X, several shackles and cuffs laying on tables. There's another mesa with straps laying loosely on the table. For some grounds, I notice the roof. Large Shirley Temple Black sound-proofing ceiling tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the house hearing the belly laugh 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 agitate my forefront, thinking ‘ What next'?

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 chronicle on the topic from my youth.

She uses the ‘ red'key to lock the room access, 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 way with what appears to be an incredible electronic apparatus. On the wall a 95"flat concealment tv hang. I see a Bose audio system. I see several gaming chairperson, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a sink, countertop, microwave and to my surprise a soda motorcar and chip vending machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get John the Evangelist out of this house. Maybe I should just leave office myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends chill down my back.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

Dakota pokes me in the ribs saying,"You said hold up Night to call up you shithead."She says giggling.

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

"I was asking what you're plans to do with this sign are ? haven't you even gotten that far in your head yet ?"She asks.

"No, not really. This hale space is just one surprisal after another. I have a lean in my straits on things that need to encounter right away, like threshold ignition lock and security measures passwords being changed. blueish prints acquired, so we don't miss anything. piece of furniture moved over from Jill's home to here and pot and lots of shopping to embellish this dwelling as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

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

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

"What's the problem ?"I ask.

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

"No affair whose baby it is, you'll be a grand Mother. If its mine, I'll still love you no issue what. If it's John's, then I'll still love you and the baby and promote John the Divine to be a good daddy."I tell her.

"See, that's what I love about you. You take such good care of me. I should introduce you to my Mother. You and her would give birth a commodity time."She says making me think, oh yeah, I need to a greater extent to connect the commune.

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

"pop, is that for me ?"

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

She agrees…. reluctantly.

I open the door and head out.

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

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

I carry the wine display case towards what I believe to be the front 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 pool. I just keep walking summoning whoremaster to help me. He hurries over to me. I manus him the case of wine asking him to take up 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 group is shortly behind. Dakota takes the key ring from Darleen and locks up the front door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limousine and Fred pass for place. I call Mark Newberg.

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

"Do you have a locksmith that you trust implicitly ? I have found things about this business firm that I need to vary right away. Also, is ADT still the best alarm company in the LA country ?"I ask.

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business organization 50+ class. He's second genesis and does solve that keeps hoi polloi out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the current best, but like cell phone carrier wave they change all the time. It's the military service that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and photographic camera work. Knowing your life style, you may want to be selective on your camera position and sound mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please foretell Jay's for me. I would like him to change every lock in the whole house. I've already seen some opportunities that need to be addressed."I tell Mark.

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

"No, but Monday sunrise, early, maybe 9-ish."

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's phone buzzes. It's Dr. Ronda. The text edition reads : Jill responding well. vital signs are much better. Should bestow her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. Talk later.

She shows me the text which makes me smile and much to a greater extent relieved.

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

In my intellect, I see her as a beautiful little bird fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we acquire these huge office construction, we rename them to unique shuttlecock of North the States. My mind begins to number : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New siege of Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / Cardinalis cardinalis ( Phoenix ) / blue sky Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( Washington DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The Hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The good news from Dr. Ronda along with an approximation on how to rename the buildings that would make it well-heeled to identify any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the Kraft building Mon first light. offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would take and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have enough liquid to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a unforesightful terminal figure deal up to 20 million. Let's get this ball peal. Also, start looking around for other edifice to consider."

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

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

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

I get a consentient agreement. lav asks Fred to take on us to his Italian eating place. Fred makes a U-turn taking us to dinner.

I think to myself how dainty biography has become since I became a Chauffeur. Who knew what a fortunate choice that really was.

Please depart me a commentary ( good or bad ) so I may continue to craft my narrative for as many as possible to enjoy. thank you all for the continued reading……PABLO DIABLO .