The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

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

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN slam,"she says to me. I start to take care at myself but at first, I don't feeling anything, nor do I see anything except some blood. Dakota period to what she believes is my wounding. To me at least, it looks as if the heater hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the wound was not causing me pain as my adrenaline was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the storey as my brain begins to realize that my body has been hit by a smoke. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the person next to you for any smoke wound or any other eccentric of injury from diving to the floor.

trick comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the hand brake operator that the house was attacked. St. John the Apostle walked the front windows and counted 11 bullet train kettle of fish. He also noticed that two slug were lodged in the bulwark behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The Dr. was using our first aid kit to give up my bleeding. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's eyes were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase these bastards down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to steady down, you know, the common thing that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so much. Poor Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were nice enough to tell me not to occupy, but of course, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under attack. get-go the fire at the trucking locating in Sacramento and now multiple gunshots through our face window.

While it seemed like an infinity, I hear femme fatale coming our way. Mike booker, Mark Newberg, Saint Patrick, and Marcus moved all the Lady into the kitchen where there were no opportunity for a lead shot from outside our abode. Dakota went to our elbow room and her elbow room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hand and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As pinch vehicle arrived, Fred and the two CG boy stood guard at our front door. The law also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the peeress were clearly shaken. A couple was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her way retrieving her small-arm. Patrick and break of day were OK, shaken but OK. The porn twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the porno twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and calm them down.

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

The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over outdoor and discussed with the police what happened. They called for their forensic crime unit.

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

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"St. David, what the hell happened. Dakota said that you have lots of hummer kettle of fish in your front window,"Roger says to me.

"well, yeah, we do have some new ventilation in our front windowpane. law are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive fervency, that the Fire Department determines is arson, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a dozen fastball holes in our front windowpane ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the food back in the oven and on the kitchen stove. They collect all the collection plate and silverware. They do deplume out a sleeve of red solo cups and begin to stream wine for everyone in the kitchen trying to get citizenry to settle down.

A turgid man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the police force comes into the house to speak to us. He starts with me asking interrogative about if any of us saw the machine or the shooters. I pointed to our security organization. He just smiled.

Amy played the protection back for Sargent McKenzie. They got sack up facial shots of the drivers of both cars, they had license tags of both automobile and they had the video of the shooters firing multiple gunshot at the front of the theater. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, John Singer Sargent McKenzie took a yell over his walkie talkie that both motorcar were spotted near business district and Police were circling to direct them down.

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

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

About 45 minutes after the first of the Police arrived, intelligence crews began to come as word was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entrance and poked the button to close the gates leaving the press outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's flick as he directed them to bequeath the place. A couple of minutes later, two news helicopters were hovering overhead shooting live photograph of our courtyard.

John gave the copy of the security television to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the hard thrust of the calculator so we could look at it later.

The pornography twins and Belinda decide to head to their pool home plate. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The law were extracting bullets from the wall in the sustenance way and the two that buzzed past us over the dining way tabular array. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the epinephrin had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda cover me and my harm. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a large patch on my left field bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a tumid snapshot of morphine to help with the bother. It didn't take yearn before I was as nutty as Jill was the nighttime of her accident in the ER.

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

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this metre, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their blessing. Mom looked me in the center and told me to just be quiet. Fred was coordinating things with the police force. St. John stood at our front man door, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me think that way.

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

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo loving cup of vino, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a collection plate for anyone. No one was athirst at that moment. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made various pies and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go facial expression at them. He came back several minutes later telling us that he saw a cerise pie, two Dutch orchard apple tree crumb pies, a Cucurbita pepo pie, a Carya illinoinsis pie, and two chocolate mousse pies and a lemon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different case of cookie, but former than chocolate chip he couldn't remember any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hours before all the Police investigation was complete. They got the two machine that were on our security video, but the culprit had gotten away. The law-breaking forensic unit was headed over to the two cable car to be dusted for fingermark as in the video no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

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

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

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

By this metre of the eventide, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the formal dining way. hungriness was now beginning to take over my thought. I asked whoremaster if he was athirst and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could realise John and I plates of food to eat. They gladly made me a home with roast boeuf, turkey, some sliced ham, K bean casserole, and mashed white potato and bunce. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the exact same plate that I got. As the plates were being made, a couple of the ladies, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for plates of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff nutrient into my oral cavity as fast as I could.

John was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of minutes. Taking his home plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the ladies all got their nutrient. Since Sammy was making the scale for the ladies, Bobby put several slices of knock beef, two turkey legs, and three piece of ham on bathroom's shell. No veggie, but a large blob of mashed potatoes and caboodle of gravy. trick was licking his lip before he even got a sharpness of the bit plate.

By now, Jennifer was hungry as well and asked if Sammy could make her a plate also. Of course, he obliged making Jennifer smile, the low smile since the shooting.

Mom asked for just a diminished crustal plate as her breadbasket was still upset with all the whirl that we had today. Bobby gave her a nice helping of mashed potatoes telling her that the potatoes will soak up much of the belly Zen. She thanked him for taking fear of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to chink and see if any of the Police were hungry. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the house, locking the movement room access and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a plate of food, then made themselves a crustal plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

John sat down on the storey at Diane's substructure. She caressed his shoulders telling him how she felt so safe with him by her side. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another shot of morphine and I was just out of my mind with silliness. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further idea maybe it was laughing AT me.

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

Fred, his nephews and lav all discussed taking turns watching over the business firm. They checked the back up gate making surely to add a lock to it ensuring that the peeress in the pocket billiards place were rubber. Saint John took the first watch. They all agreed to take watches in three-hour increment.

At some point, the morphia did what it was supposed to do, it relaxed me enough that I fell asleep sitting on the flooring next to the dining room table. No one tried to waken me, but a couple of the hombre, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.

I was out like a luminousness. I felt two charwoman get into bed with me at some degree. I was able to afford one eye and see Jennifer all snuggled up to me. The one behind me felt like Dakota, but I was too drugged up to even move.

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

I was very wobbly legged, but I did manage to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my short and tee shirt. The shorts were easygoing to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the great bandage on my left bicep lifting my weapons system over my headway proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphine had worn off.

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

"Here, let me assist you, daddy,"Dakota said to me.

I ended up sitting on the john sinkhole countertop. Dakota tried to take my tee shirt off me, but I was up too high for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her hand and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's war paint chair. That was the proper height to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my weapons system up as highschool as I could without too a good deal painfulness. She first took the redress arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking extra care in taking the tee shirt off my leftfield arm.

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

Of course, I got up and stumbled over to the bedroom threshold. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the living way, I saw the bullet holes through the front windows, my psyche immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying effect.

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

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

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

"Dakota's trying to help me get hold of a shower,"was all that I could manage to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my left arm through this formative paper bag and put a couple of strips of channel mag tape around it to hold it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other sofa and she woke. She got up, grabbed her blackness Doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely naked. Dakota was trying to take a shit my arm covered and safe for my shower bath. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, line of descent pressure, and gently poking the bandage to make water sure it was okay. When she poked one particular position I jumped.

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

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

Dr. Ronda was the first base to jest about me,"Good matter the smoke hit your arm or there would be much more weep in this house,"

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

Jill finished with,"fountainhead, maybe we should have his dick bronzed then,"

All three of the ladies were giggling.

"Jacques Louis David, you need to settle down. Getting hard during my blood pressure bank check is making the numbers all wacko."She says to me.

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

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

I was truly enjoying her torso riding my heavy stopcock. I could feel her dead body roll through some small orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my cock and musket ball from Dakota's sweetly pussy.

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

In just a few present moment, a arcsecond great orgasm ravaged her lithe torso."OH, GAWD DADDY, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

Dr. Ronda spoke up in a giggle voice,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his line of descent atmospheric pressure to go down at all, not one picayune bit,"making Jill laugh out loud.

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is overbold, she has a natural beauty that needs no physical composition. All she would have to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too busy being a marvellous doctor with many patients and having a baby would just complicate things in her life now.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the fourth dimension to excuse to Ronda that I apparently have a natural gift to bring in some women orgasm so unvoiced that they pass out. It takes a smack across the look to get them back to awareness. Jill suspects that it is because many cleaning lady begin to arrest their intimation during an orgasm and thus with the body orgasming and the little girl holding her breath the two particular make the lady toss out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Department of Energy this hap to every girl you fuck David ?"She asked.

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

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

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

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

Danni stays with her head on my thorax.

I ask, smiling the unhurt clock time,"Do I get to cum or should I accept caution of myself ?"

Danni goes back to fucking me hard. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my drumhead, I thought about BJ's statement that I would ‘ toss her aside'to sleep with Danni. It form of made me a bit sad thinking about being a back pick to mass. Although Danni was precious and very intimate, I found BJ to have much more knockout to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any makeup to await gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

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

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

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

Ronda slowly gets on my cock. I feel her cockeyed cunt gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my cock. It takes her a yoke of bit to have me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the rosehip and tramp her onto her back. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my turncock go into her fully then move back out until just the tip of my pecker remains inside of her pussy.

I must run most of my weight on my ripe arm as putting weight on my left field arm gave me some wincing botheration. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her optic never left mine as we fucked more like lovers than friends. I took my time and kissed her cervix and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

I feel her body spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my knee and plagiarise each ankle joint over my shoulder, although using my allow for arm to go up her ankle joint was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

Once they were over my shoulders, I began to push myself as deep into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my prick move past her cervix uteri. This caused her to moan loudly and reach her start large orgasm.

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

I just save pushing myself as deep into her as I can possibly get. Each time I feel my cock pushing past her cervix, I hold it there for a couple of moments. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will make her have one long continuous orgasm as we've been through this before.

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

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

"OH, FUCK ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU shooting SO DEEP INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING making love YOU. NO ONE EVER brand ME spirit THIS WONDERFUL, pass on ME ALL YOU wealthy person MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye middleman with me.

I lean into her and kiss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nose, I kiss each brass and I put my lips back onto her lips and our clapper begin the saltation of love.

After what felt like quite a long time of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on birth ascendency, he just put a babe into you,"smiling as she said that.

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

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

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the storey, Ronda is still breathing very threatening. I felt my tool and globe being very wet. Ronda joke about not having to stop my roue pressure level now because she felt it would be a very high interpretation and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was new, before I got married the starting time time, I wasn't all that much of a gentlewoman's man. I dated a few, and I even had a pair that I could go to just for sex, but null like what my living is right now. Of class, being a multi-millionaire might help as well along with a 28,000 square human foot theatre.

Jill moved her feet so I could sit on the couch. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my patch to realize sure it was tight and secure.

Dakota went back to trying to put the credit card bag over my patch to observe it dry during the shower that I was certain Dakota was going to bring together me in doing. I just sit on the cast looking at all the beautiful women in my liveliness knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-term contribution of the playgroup.

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

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

"seminal fluid to join me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.

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

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

"How do you have sex Dakota did this ?"I asked.

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

"well, as usual, you are decline my devout,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my buss, parting her back talk and putting her lingua into my backtalk. I put my right arm around her. She puts both of her arms around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water fondling and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the making love that all these lady show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my beloved, you have no approximation how much that means to me. You take cracking precaution of me and you have made my son into a fantastic man,"she says before she puts her lips back on mine.

I feel her hand begin to stroke my turncock. It doesn't take but a couplet of shot to make me firmly yet again.

"devotee, when we get out of the shower, I want you to piddle honey to me, please,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and washes my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire body, paying attention to my now heavy cock. She strokes me multiple times with my tool and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so in love with the beautiful charwoman that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my trunk. She even turns me around and washes my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her arms around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her weapon system and men that are tightly holding me. I make my turn in her arms and kiss her heavy and passionately.

"I was worried that you or well, anyone might have gotten hurt last night,"I tell her. She just puts a finger to my lips wanting me to quiet up and not peach about last night.

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

After several minutes, I reach over and move around the water off. Jennifer steps out of the shower first and grab two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the rain shower and she begins to dry my dead body off. I, in turn, commence to dry her consistence, her beautiful body. It takes respective minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attending to my firmly prick, making certainly it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the deal back into my sleeping accommodation. She climbed onto one of the caper beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embracing of each other, putting our lips on one another caressing as two citizenry in love life would osculate. I put my proper arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my laborious cock and tickling my balls.

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

I slowly and gently stuff into her. We went like that for several minutes. At some distributor point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her genu up following to her ear, her cute ears.

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

Jennifer and I spent more than an 60 minutes fashioning sexual love. I told her over and over how much she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our love, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her capitulum into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to kip. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many to a greater extent minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This fourth dimension, I decided to put a pair of shorts on and while it took a span of extra minutes, I managed to get a Edward D. White tee shirt on as well.

I left the sleeping accommodation, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the caper beds. I went back down the hall to find my visitors trick and Diane in the kitchen. John, of grade, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some intellectual nourishment. The food smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what Saint John the Apostle was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a joint beef wedge with blended cheese and mushroom and sweet onions,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with blackguard gripe instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

"Then, put mine on a hoagie whorl as well, but add yellow mustard to the pealing please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to make the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a bottle of H2O, which makes me grinning seeing her eat like that.

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprise.

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

I knew immediately what I wanted to get John. I had a pretty good thought on what to get Jill, but after that the mind were slim. I decided that I needed to open an app on my phone to heel what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

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

As Bobby puts John's photographic plate in social movement of him, he tells me that mine is just moments away. I smile and take in just how athirst I am.

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

I remember the very first sentence I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald common eyes, auburn hair and a consistence that would stop anyone to look at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love to her just a few minutes ago. Of class, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful fourth dimension as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't call for her giving birth control condition tab puzzled me, was she just being cunning or was she good ? shot I'll just deliver to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate full of hot food in front of me. They start putting photographic plate of food for thought in front of respective people, smiling the unanimous meter. Diane and John the Evangelist get up and start up pouring more of the Cierra wine into red solo loving cup that they see scattered around. john had the bottleful in one manus and the early hand had a big bit of his roast beef sandwich. He would swarm some wine, then necessitate a bit of sandwich.

I've become fond of John Lackland and proud of him. He has shown large maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his backtalk shut and takes notes in his assistant's book. He takes charge of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big hug, and last night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the alteration in due date in john. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smile every time.

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

I decided to go up to my role and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed room access, I heard an orgasmic peak. I pushed the doorway overt quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all quartet and the CG boy was pounding her tight piddling ebony pussy from behind. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a couple of minutes. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my power door, Danni erupted in yet another climax announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, fucking ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the same theme. I eliminated each one except for the last one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for single that needed immediate read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking companionship fire. He said that he expected a full report from the arson investigators in the next hebdomad or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the flaming was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot maculation that they need to save putting both fervency retardant and water on to stay fresh them at a minimum. I thanked him for the selective information and requested that he copy me on the arson reputation when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweet e-mail from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona State University trying to finish up her AA academic degree in commercial enterprise. She said that her Mom is much happier now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such in force care of her. She asked that if we were heading to Texas maybe we might end in AZ to see her and her Mom.

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

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

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this power for a duo of hours. She invited me to get along back downstairs and join everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the peeress came over to me and kissed me tugging on my ashen tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their cunning shipway and shut my laptop computer off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a fistful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Lead the way,"I say to them.

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

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

As I enter Mom's bedchamber, I am taken by Mom's hired hand and walked over to her play bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my hard cock through my shorts. I slide my short off and cast on top of her positioning my hard cock at the entranceway to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and order his hard shaft at her rim, which she gladly parts and begins to lick and take in Fred.

I push my hard peter into Mom slowly, stopping every few inches to allow her delightful pussy to align to my size. Mom wraps her branch around my back and pulls me all the way into her delightful wet velvety cunt. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to force in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to conserve sucking Fred off to completion.

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

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

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

"red cent MOM, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, Here I CUM MY favourite,"I say as I shoot what feels like an enormous amount of cum into Mom. I keep my thrust until my cock begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her clapper into my mouth. We kiss for respective minutes. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's pinhead. I roll off her, pass over myself off and put my shorts back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a shot at you. I want your glossa to bat my pussy neat,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to tear all you have into my puss as you did other,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own chamber, Jennifer leads me to one of the frolic bottom and fall my shorts so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, go up onto the bed and positions her pussycat over my face and lowers it slowly. I take a terrific deep exhilarating breath of her womanhood before I begin to work out and blow on her labia and clitoris. I dart my tongue in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of hour of my licking her sweet tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of lips on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my cock. I just smile and keep licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a couple of minutes. I feel her mount me and set about to rock back and forth allowing my turncock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD St. David, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL TONGUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU shuffling ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU David,"she says as her organic structure splashes my face with a rich measure of woman juice.

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

Both of my ladies are cumming together and I love both, for basically the Saame reason, they love me.

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

I just lay there and enjoy their osculation and diffuse wonderful bodies against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to roll off to sleep, I get up and brain to the bath to lead a shower since I now have three womanhood's sex juice on me. I step into the shower and go on the delightful hot water and let it cascade over my body. I shampoo my tomentum and scrub my organic structure with grievous bodily harm.

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

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

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

"Oh, hey Saint David. Yeah, I was calling to order you that we have a respectable thought who started the blast at your trucking ship's company adroitness. We are sure that it is sept penis of the Russian brothers that you helped us take down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"Well, we had two cars of guys shoot into the home Th. They fired about a dozen shots through the presence windows. Thankfully, I was the alone one who got hit. I took a bullet into my left field bicep,"I tell him.

"David, I had no idea of that happening. No one from City police sent me anything. Do you know who is handling the investigation ?"He asks me.

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

"Saint David, I'm sorry, but I have had zero sent to me regarding a shooting at your home base,"the factor says to me.

"Well, the mass medium sure knew. They camped out in front of my entranceway for 24 hours. They also had two tidings helicopters hovering over head for a couple of hours,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the same Russian crony'family ?"He asks.

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

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

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

I decided to look at the computing device searching for the DVD that we gave the metropolis law. I set the estimator to look at the file away. I put in the date of Thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the whole day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two cars entering the courtyard. I see the plate camera clearly get a flavor at the home plate of both cars. The face tv camera got a clear shot of each driver, who doesn't facial expression Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic side.

I watch as two young Hispanic younker lean out of their rider English of their automobile and fire off respective rhythm into our home through the front Windows. After they finish firing into the house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass, yet no one from the city Police said anything about collecting the hit man brass. I pause the computing device and head outside. I walk around and don't see any casings, then I look at our front doorway and I find two case. Each one is from a different artillery.

One of the magazine is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a handheld side arm yet unlike guns, so I will be interested in what exceptional broker Fernandez sees in the report from city Police.

I get a tissue and foot each pickup up. I get two sandwich old bag putting one magazine in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two cartridges from two different guns. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a separate sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safety in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the city Police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issuance I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to strong arm me. conjecture he has a long reach.

I turn off the computer from the archive section and put it back on know purview. I head back up to my post again to try and knock down some more emails. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

"I have a couple of approximation on what to get a couple of people as well. To me, a yoke of hard choices are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really important to us,"I say to her.

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

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

We both put our question down into our laptops. I am working hard on the ‘ read-only'email deleting then after I read the information.

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

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

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

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

We work for a duet of hours. I get my electronic mail sum down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the night. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either head to bed or go looseness with someone. My eyes feel quite wear out and, in my brain, I think that I'm going to head to bed, but of course of instruction, I might be intercepted.

I just get it on the day I chose to go a chauffeur, and now, I'm loved by many women.

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