The Chauffeur ( # 15 ) Babies and a New Love

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

I had just barely gotten out of the cascade and was drying off when the bathroom door opened. There stood Darleen staring at me. She has a beautiful grin and a wonderful body. She steps into the bathroom, putting her index finger's breadth into her mouth sucking on it in an titillating manner.

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

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

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

"Um, well yes."

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

"Your Bos made me prognosticate that you'll be ok for work tomorrow. He said that I ‘ can't wreck you'like he believes I used to do to you."I say with a smile on my face.

"Oh, don't worry about him. I fuck him too, He just doesn't want me unable to continue to have sex with him in the conference room. He's a bit kinky, but really he's not even in your conference when it comes to sex."She says sauntering over towards me.

She grabs the towel pulling it to the flooring. In just a second, she is pushing me back into the cascade. She is unzipping her frock as she apparently left her shoes outside the bathroom. Her dress hits the floor and I see that she has no panty on just a bra.

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

"Get me wet baby."She says seductively.

She uses both hands to up my face and osculate me passionately, parting her back talk just a little to put her tongue inside of my mouth.

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

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

It only took a few thrusts and I felt her already begin to spasm on my pelvis. I felt her cunt grasp my putz as if she was doing Kegel practice session. I had forgotten just how taut she was. My mind and body were really enjoying her once again.

I felt her torso orgasm wave after wafture while she was impaled on my dick.

The water felt as a nice contrast to her hot wanton pussy. I turned her around pushing her against the paries and began to thrust into her hard. She began moaning loudly.

"OH, piece of ass David, I'VE MISSED THIS SO DAMN MUCH."She says loudly.

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

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

I hear the john door close.

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

I continue to fuck Darleen with all that I have. My Einstein reminds me of Dakota's statement from earlier that she intends on ‘ rocking my world'with Darleen. I knew that this might just be a wonderful dark.

I know that I still have substantial smell 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 mighty back into a amatory 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 stroke with me in the sex department. However, now I have Jill, Dakota, Tina, Jennifer, and Diane. Here with Darleen, this might create a new seam to my already complicated life.

At that very moment, I really didn't care all that often about new wrinkles. I just wanted to relish our flow entanglement.

I could finger her reaching one of her large, forte orgasmic peaks.

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

I just kept thrusting into her with force out. She was trying her best to cumulate herself as her coming was subsiding. However, I remembered one of my arcanum of playing with her. I reached down from her ass cheeks using my fingers to unfold her labia even wider and pulling her ass impertinence apart. I lifted her up higher and set her down on my rooster, impaling her asshole.

"OH FUCK, 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 dead body splash my thighs with her love-juice. I thrust a couple more times into her very hard as my soundbox begins to approach the impend orgasm of its own.

"OH, piece of ass ME DARLEEN. I'VE MISSED THIS TOO."I say as I shoot my intact load into her bowel. I shoot forget me drug after rope into her. Once again, I'm seeing whizz as I orgasm. I am staring into her eyes, but my mind is somewhere else. I just maintain spasming into her.

Finally, after various moment, my mind begins to come up back to the thing at handwriting.

I gently set her down on the floor. She cups my fount kissing me passionately. We stand there in the shower kissing for respective minute of arc. While I'm kissing her, I reach for the controls to turn the piddle off only to be directed to pass on the water system on. She has decided that she needs to moisten our sex off, so we can encounter with Jill and Dakota in a few minute. She doesn't want her foremost playtime with either of my dame to birth my cum leaking out of her ass.

I smile, kiss her and maltreat out of the cascade, picking up my partially used towel. I begin to dry off. Just as I reach for the door boss, 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 bathroom across the hall to our master chamber. I put on a pair of basketball boxers and a clean tee shirt. No underclothes. No shoes.

As I head down the hallway, I feel a pair of handwriting squeezing my ass from behind. Clearly it was Dakota. I stopped and spun around to say something cute to Dakota but to my surprisal 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 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 move out."Diane says to me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

"Well, to me it sounded like she misses that wonderful peter you have."

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

"WOW ! That's big words. I've never met soul as sexually herculean as Dakota and you tell me this woman in the bathroom will rival her. David, David, David……you might just induce your ass wore out when these two get done with you."She says to me smiling the whole time.

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

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

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

Jill was without pants riding Marcus'face as he was sitting up on the lounge and it was Dakota on her human knee in front 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 shorts 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 questioning look on her face.

"Why not ?"She asks.

"I'll be glad to give Marcus a job. You don't need to blow me or bear sex with me to get that. Our play time is just that, PLAY fourth dimension. There is no tit-for-tat. No cud pro quo. All you need to do my darling is ask. You don't need to try an seduce me with sexual favors to get what you want. Do you understand ?"I say to her in a serious tone.

"So, you don't want me to afford 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 proficiency that Jill taught me on how to properly give a guy a blowjob. Why don't you want one ? Did I do it so badly that you don't want any more from me ?"with her eyes filling up with tears.

"dearie, I want as many blowjobs, as often sex, as much yoke, trio, and moresomes that you're willing to be division of. What I am saying it that it doesn't take you having some type 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 feed sex to get what you are asking for. All you should have to do is ask, that's all. Any one who expects pound pro quo then they are the wrong person to ask."I say to her.

She gets up on her knee joint on the sofa and kisses me. She wraps her arms around me and squeeze me.

"David, may I also begin to call you Daddy ? You've been more of a father to me in the unawares time that I've known you than the love child 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 meridian coming from the bread and butter room, but this sentence it's from Jill. I don't even need to ferment around. I know my wife's beautiful orgasmic sounds.

"There you are."Darleen says to us.

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

"wellspring, David, I'm not sure I like the ‘ old'constituent, but former girl would be a in effect deion."She says to Diane and me.

CHAPTER 2

Darleen just stood there not sure enough what her future move was to be. Join Diane and me on the couch or pass back into the livelihood way and join the Marcus group.

She chose to mount onto the couch.

Odd though, she hadn't put any dress on. She was just as naked standing in our TV room as she was in the bathroom.

Darleen asks,"David, is your natural language just as educated as it always has been ?"smiling the altogether metre she asks.

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

"Then lay your head back lover, I'm in pauperism of a good licking."She says to me smiling.

That gave Diane commission to pull my underdrawers off. She made herself naked as well before she climbed on top of my hard cock.

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

The buzzer rang.

Dakota announced that she would get the door.

I heard the threshold open and a voice 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 second before I hear St. John saying hello. He just stands at the entering to the TV room watching his girl riding my dick.

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

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

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

John says to me,"Sir, Diane told me that she was coming over here to blow you to get Marcus a job. And, now here you are fucking my girl. What am I supposed to reckon ?"

I stop licking Darleen much to her humiliation."King John, Diane did come over here with the intentions to blow me to get Marcus a job. Yet, I stopped her. I don't give out occupation for sex. business enterprise 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 initiate calling you dada. What the fuck ?"trick says in a confused voice.

"Saint John, amount over here and sit down a moment."I say to him. He follows my directions.

"John. Diane thought the Lapplander as you that I'm giving out occupation for sex. That couldn't be further from the verity. There's no British pound 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 birth to do something for me to help Marcus. I don't know what Marcus'experience is but I'm sure he can act in the Call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to get a team lead. That's a great step ! I'm proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could embark on calling me Daddy, because she said that I've been more of a Father to her in the few months that we've known each early versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn't want me to get her pregnant, like Dakota and Tina."I say without thinking.

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

I close my eyes for a bit, thinking to myself ‘ stupid, unintelligent, stupid ’.

"John, now take those gasp off. Darleen would like you to have it away her silly."I direct.

Darleen has a puzzled feel on her boldness until trick sheds his pants and she sees his huge peter sway hard. She nearly pushes me off the couch trying to get over to John.

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

John weft 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,"dada, do you eff how a lot I love you too ?"She asks with her kernel in her eyes.

"Yes, sister dolly, I do know. Just be good to John. He's trying his skillful to be a good beau to you."I say to her.

Diane leans her headway into my bureau as she keeps riding my cock. She is continually squeezing my putz with her velvety smooth pussy muscular tissue. I feel wave after wave rolling though her young body.

"OH DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU FUCK ME., I'M YOUR fornicatress, brand ME CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN !"She exclaims.

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

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

As I am orgasming, I feel a twain of lips on the backbone of my cervix. My creative thinker is in a blur now, so I must wait until I regain my pot.

John the Evangelist is really putting his dick deep into Darleen. She is clearly in an orgasmic frenzy.

"piece of ass ME BIG GUY. FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER DAMN IT !"She demands from John.

He happily obliges. He begins really pounding into her. I was pretty indisputable the garish slap of his bollock 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 frenzy. Darleen had indeed only incur better with time. I see copious quantity of elbow grease forming on St. John's forehead and neck.

Diane, still on my cock, just stared at him. I couldn't read her well enough if she was envious of what St. John was doing to Darleen, or worried that John would look to someone other than her for companionship ? Maybe she was thinking that she wanted to be able to get whoremaster to that sexual frenzy. I really didn't know. She is so vernal, and still learning about life she's occasionally ruffian to read.

Once again Darleen reaches her peak,"piece of ass ME scantling. KEEP THAT BIG HORSECOCK DEEP inside OF ME. brand ME YOUR SLUT."She announces loudly.

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

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

Not the compositor's case.

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

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

"OH, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE"He says loudly. Just to be cute, Jennifer grabs 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 Darling, may I link 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 dissimilar affair or persona without the fear of hurting her physically or emotionally. She clearly understands that this is all just consensual play.

It doesn't take long before Jennifer is nude and kissing Diane, her assistant. She is standing future to us. She pulls Diane's face into her chest. I reach out and put two digit inside of Jennifer. Her pussy 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 elbow room. Dakota takes her innate property right next to me on the couch rubbing my chest with her soft soft hand. Jill begins kissing Saint John as he keeps his large cock into Darleen as she is almost continually orgasming. Her moans are basically one retentive moan.

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

He obliges.

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

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

I see Marcus and Darleen's head word ginger snap around to look at me. I close my eyes for a moment telling myself that was just stupid. Dakota should consume been the one to declare that, not me.

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

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

I head into the life room. I sit on the couch.

"dearie, I'm sorry for announcing that you're pregnant with my sister in forepart of everyone. That should stimulate been your selection to make. I said it without thinking. Please forgive me."I ask in a heartfelt manner.

"papa, everyone knows you and I have made a baby. I've not been keeping this a secret. I've only told our child's play circle, 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 head snapped around."I say.

"daddy, it's my turn to differentiate you a mysterious. 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 calendar week. Now that Donna and he are broken up, I think she's going to establish a gambling for him. She really thinks he's hot. She keeps saying that she is terrified that she screwed up with you. I tell her she is imagining things, but she is absolutely 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 legs around my backrest, wraps her arms around my neck and list in for a very erotic kiss between two lovers.

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

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

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

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

I pull her into me. She whispers in my ear,"Thank you pop. I love you so much."We kiss and hold the kiss for several bit. Our oral fissure parting slightly to allow our knife to do the dancing of love.

My cock begins to stimulate. I still haven't figured it out, but something about Dakota just gets my body going every time. She reaches down pulling my rooster to her sex entrance."daddy, fuck me please."

I lift her up and put her down on the sofa. My rooster is positioned at her entranceway. I push into her slowly. She is so very wet. I push all the way into her in one gentle thrusting. Grasping her ankles, I put her invertebrate foot over my shoulders allowing me better admission to her womanhood. I'm thrusting in and out repeatedly.

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

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

I thrust as deep into her as I can push saying,"ducky, I DO LOVE YOU. I'M CUMMING INSIDE OF YOU RIGHT NOW. DO YOU experience ME ?"

"OH YES, dad. YOU FEEL SO BIG. I FEEL ALL THAT WONDERFUL seminal fluid YOU ARE FILLING ME WITH. I LOVE, LOVE, lovemaking YOU."Dakota exclaims to me with teardrop beginning to run down her face.

We stay like that for several instant as we both try and regain our composure.

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

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

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

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

"Dakota, if you don't head, I would like to get it on my wonderful hubby."She says with a smile on her face.

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

Jill now gets on her back on the couch and pulls her peg all-embracing apart. I step between them putting my still intemperately cock at her entryway. I push directly into her my entire length. She is so very wet that reaching my depth is very easy.

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

I'm putting my dick into my wife as much as I can. I'm poking in and out of her repeatedly picking up speeding with each thrust.

It doesn't take very long for Jill to progress to an sexual climax. I feel her squirting her woman juice on my thigh. I smell her sex. I am deeply in love with her.

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

I take the phone. Jill unplug herself from my cock to read the text.

It is from Dr. Ronda. It reads : Checked the paternity of Jill, Dakota, and Tina. Dakota is the but 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 pregnancy shows Spanish American line. Call me when you get a chance.

I see the wheels in Jill's read/write head turn. She's trying to think back to a Hispanic guy she had sex with. Tina's issue on the early hand, made me call back of the two Italian guys who raped her at Sasha's doing.

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

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

"David, you have been really wonderful about this whole thing me being meaning and you still wanting to hook up with me. I know you love me, but I've been seriously thinking that I want to abort this baby. I want your sister, not some random guy that I don't know. I love you. I see Dakota beloved you. I want your OK to do this."She tells me in a very dear manner.

"Darling, you don't need my approving or correspondence. I love you. I want you to be condom and happy. I agree to be by your side no matter what you decide. If you want to preserve it, I'll raise it as my own child. If you decide to abort it, then I'm here for you as well. Please don't ever block we are one family."I say to her.

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

"OK, then if you aren't against it, then I'll Call Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I'm at 14 weeks and some physician don't like doing it past times 12 or 13 weeks."She tells me.

The orgy in the TV way continues to rage on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the whole luxuria of the physical body going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. Gospel According to John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen's expression 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 explain first,"I think it's Dr. Ronda's job to severalize her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will feel even worse than she already does. I told you Daddy, she thinks she failed you."

Jill nods her forefront in correspondence saying,"I had not thought of that. I was just thinking that since we are all talking about being one fellowship, that's what a syndicate does occur together during tough meter. 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 sleep with 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 morn, I felt like a train had run over my ass. I glanced at my bed mates to find Darleen on one side and Jill on the other side.

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

Once I was done, I put on a pair of shortstop and left the master bedroom.

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

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

So far only one unaccounted for. Jennifer.

The living room sofa was discharge. I found her raw eubstance on the TV room lounge. I picked up a cover from our TV room closet and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to pull me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my mouth."Last nighttime was terrific Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally."She says in her aphrodisiac voice.

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

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

"Because I may stimulate a solution."

"What are you saying ? Jill isn't divorcing you, is she ?"Jennifer asks with a bit of trouble in her voice.

"No, no…. nothing like that. She loves me more than anything. No, Jill and I are moving in two weeks, when we all return from the east coast trip."I tell her.

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

"No Sindee, zippo like that. No, instead Jill and I have acquired a rather with child house that you and John could move into if you want to. Or, if you want to see john maturate even more let him stay where he is taking over the job of keeping a house up, doing his own laundry, cooking for himself, vacuuming, doing dishes, foodstuff shopping, hooey like that. I think it would be tremendous for his developing. inferno, maybe even Diane could make a motion in and retain him under dominance as sort of a ‘ married'couple."I explain to Jennifer.

"nooky Jacques Louis David, that's a wonderful estimate. However, I don't want to be a onus on you or Jill or your girl Dakota. tell apart me more about his planetary house please."Jennifer says.

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

"Fri"

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

I kiss Jennifer and get up from the couch.

I hustle down the Radclyffe Hall to the master bedroom, pulling out plum wearing apparel to put on after my exhibitioner. I also grab my cell phone. I head into Dakota's way, gently shaking her trying to waken her.

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

I use my earpiece to call agent Fernandez to form for sure he will be at the closing at Mark's position. He assures me he will be there about 12:30 and spatial relation a couple of other federal agent 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 bath and commence showering. I hurry through the exhibitor as quickly as possible. I hear the bathroom door open, then my shower doorway open and see a beautiful naked 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 short spell. You're welcome to join me if you would like."I say to her rinsing my hair from all the shampoo.

"Darling I've not seen you this wired up. What's going on ?"She asks me.

"naught. I just want this to go smoothly. There's a whole lot riding on it."I say to her not wanting to secernate her anything about the FBI or the Police.

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

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

I leave the john and headspring back into the schoolmaster bedroom to get dressed. I put on long wearing apparel slacks, a Cuban manner shirt, belt, air sock and wearing apparel shoe. I grab about $ 500 out of the fervor box and head back down the hallway.

I see Jennifer in the livelihood room putting pantie on. Zipping up her chick and tucking in her shirt. She puts the heels on that she shed when she got here finish Nox that were sitting just inside the front door.

I think to myself just how beautiful she is. I don't want to put Jill or Dakota in harms way. Not that I want Jennifer to be in harm's way, but with Jill and Dakota being pregnant I don't want to lay on the line it at all.

I see Fred pull up with a mid-size limo with all black window. I grasp Jennifer's hand and point out the door. Fred has the back door open and waiting for us.

I tell him we're heading back downtown to Mark Newberg's billet 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 unintelligent not having Dakota set this up for me in advance.

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

"It's 28,000 substantial ft. 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms. The asking price was 188 million, but we made an crack for less than 40 million and they took it. I required that the owners show up to the completion and not send their attorney or sound representative. I want to speak to them personally about the property."I tell Jen.

"delay, you're telling me you got a 188-million-dollar dimension for about 25 cents on the dollar ? Who are these half-wit ?"She asks.

"A couple of heroic 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 edifice about 12:40. We head inside. Jennifer says she is impressed by this building. I tell her just wait, it gets better…. much better. I stop at the security desk and ask if a pair of Russian guys have arrived for Mark Newberg's office staff yet ? He tells me no. I ask him not to say anything because I didn't want anyone to cognize 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 base. She turns around in front end of me and kisses me. I put my subdivision around her and kiss her back.

The Alexander Bell gouge for our storey. We break from the kiss.

We walk to score's post. We go inside. I see mark waiting for us."Where's Jill ? Isn't she coming ?"

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

"Yes, your guests are all here, 22 of them to be demand. They brought a charwoman to carry our receptionist place. They are scattered around to look like a formula billet. Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are in the conference room. I called the brothers and checked with them to create certainly that they will be here at 1pm or the hatful will be off. I stressed that they had to be here to properly signalize the documents due to the high amount of money changing script. They said they would be here with their attorney. The brother's names are Isaac and Vladimir Petrovosky. They said they have a 4pm flight out of LAX. I told your guest this already."

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

"I am marking. Are you the Petrovosky blood brother here for the closing on your property ?"He asks them.

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

"wellspring, gentleman's gentleman, this is Jacques Louis David Greene, the man buying your property."Mark says.

I reach out to them and throw off 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 a go at it my married woman's gens is Jill.

gull ushers us into a group discussion room where Vladimir Horowitz and Fernandez are already waiting. The brothers ask who are these guys.

I explain that this is Horowitz and the early one is Jay Fernandez my sound representatives. They look at the two of them and determine to sit down.

fall guy offers coffee, weewee, or something to drink.

"You got any Vodka ? Russian Vodka, none of that crappy American stuff."One of them says in their oceanic abyss Russian accent.

Jennifer grasps my elbow. She senses something is up. She keeps a straight face.

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

He returns with an attractive young dame, maybe mid-30's and introduces her as the notary. He calls her Donna Kathryn Elizabeth Smith. I think to myself, squeamish generic name.

Mark has quite a push-down list of newspaper publisher. He begins by handing each of us new pens to sign with. He hands the comrade respective paperclipped report that have the red tag end that say, ‘ sign here ’. He marked the Russian daub with red lozenge and my office in common tabs. Of line, the notary public's spots were highlighted in yellow tabs.

It takes about 45 minutes for all of us to get through the signing of the papers. When it came time for the telephone exchange of money, I pulled an gasbag out of my shirt scoop. I told them inside was a cashier's stay for them. They both smiled.

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

The blood brother rip open the envelope and pull out the check.

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

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

Suddenly the group discussion way threshold bout open up and several FBI ship's officer rush in with their handgun already drawn. I grab Jennifer pushing her against the wall and base in forepart of her playing as a shield to protect her.

The chum stupidly take a vacillation at a couple of the police officer who bounce their head off the conference elbow room table. Special Agent Fernandez introduces himself to the Petrovosky brothers as the broker in commission of the FBI. Our other peculiar guest, Lt. Horowitz introduces himself as well. portion of guns drawn, none by the Petrovosky pal though. They did experience weapons, but never got the opportunity to unholster them.

Once they were in manacle, I asked Agent Fernandez if I could say something to them. He tells me to say whatever I want as they won't be leaving Union soldier prison for about 30 years only to go to California prison for another 30 years.

"Hey you dumb fucks. You tried to extract some shady darn in my company. I already own your stupid property. You gave it to me when you sold Happee, Happy limousine. I own all your property and underground businesses. The recording studio, the pharmacy radical, the race tracks, the limousine fellowship, the pornography studio and now even your prize nursing home. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some shady Irish bull. Think about that when you are sitting on your husband's fat dick or some deep sidekick is knocking out your teeth to get a wagerer blowjob. Enjoy prison bitches."

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

Agent Fernandez walks back in and hands me an envelope saying,"I really didn't think you could attract this off. However, I'm so felicitous you did. Taking them down will close a lot of open slip. This is the advantage for bringing them to justice. If they are convicted and you agree to attest there's another check waiting for you."He tells me smiling the whole time.

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

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

I open the envelope. I pull out the baulk. Pay to the order of David Greene One billion dollar mark. On an FBI embossed check.

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

I shook agentive role Fernandez's paw and thanked him. I told him to just get in sense of touch with me if he needs me for anything further.

He leaves the conference room. I turn to Mark Newberg asking for the keystone to my new home plate. He hands me a large key ring with about 40 or 50 Francis Scott Key on it. I turn to Jennifer asking her if she wants to go see the new base. She says yes.

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

"Absolutely ! C'mon let's go see if there's enough room for you to receive a seat in our new slight shack."I say smiling from ear to ear.

We ride down the elevator together. Fred is waiting out front. The security guy asks me if my company is hiring as he has been given his notification that they are being bought out. I write down Roger Dr. Johnson's phone telephone number telling the security measures guy to promise Roger today and enjoin him that Jacques Louis David Greene sent you. He thanks me. Jen and I head out to the limo.

Fred closes the threshold. He asks where are we headed. I hand him a paper with the address on it. He says he remembers this property when we were seeing property with that Van Wyck Brooks fellow. I agree, thinking to myself, this guy is shrill and has a keen memory. Maybe we need to find out if there's a honorable situation for him in our organization.

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

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

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

I smile telling her that it's 20 bedrooms and 31 lav sitting on 30 acres. It has two guest houses, each one two bedrooms just in case we can't find you a room of your own in the primary theatre. Two puddle, three kitchens, a garage that houses 20 vehicles and a courtyard that holds an additional 30 vehicle. A fully stocked wine cellar, tennis court of law, a secret plan room, a video room, an exercise elbow room, respective bonus rooms, three master suites, 285-degree position from inside the domicile plus former amenities. Would you wish to go inside ?"

"doe Sindee love sex with her Master ?"

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

When I get to the front room access, I must get hold of a few transactions and several tries to calculate out the front door key. Once the door opens, Jennifer gasps once again.

"Fuck, David. I've never even seen a home this luxurious. This is like my idea of what a rest home in heaven looks like."She says as she is swirling around in a circle trying to see everything.

I tell her to just feel free to explore until her hearts content. I direct Fred to look around also.

I go a different direction looking at things making genial notes.

I text Mark Newberg and ask if he can commit the blue prints on the mansion. I don't want to escape anything because I haven't discovered it. He texts me back that he will have them by Monday. I thank him.

I was thinking about the million-dollar hinderance from the FBI. My instinct is to guard a party for the federal agent that worked on this case. I would cater it with senior high school end cookery, wine-coloured, but no saturnalia while they were here.

I pull out the envelope from my pouch looking at the check mark once again. Yes, I am proud of myself for pulling this off.

I text Jill letting her know that we own the home in Beverly Hills now and we probably should expend the weekend over at the new place fashioning notes, picking sleeping accommodation. I also told her that I invited Jennifer to come stay with us letting John acquire 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. She thought it was a wonderful idea all around. She also said that she really likes Jennifer and would be happy for her to join us and the new commune.

CHAPTER 4

We spend more than two hours looking at the new home. On the ride back to the theatre, I decide that we will call up the new home"The Commune"taking Jill's jocularity to a whole new level.

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

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

"Well, you if you're one the menu. But if you mean food, how about a decent steak ? other than you I haven't put any centre in my mouth for a twosome of days."She says smiling to me and caressing my thigh.

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

I call Jill and ask the same interrogative. She really didn't have an response. I suggested that we all head to Outback again as we enjoyed it the finale time we were there. She agreed. I directed her to consume Dakota call for a car for everyone. I said that Jennifer and I would meet them at the like Outback that we went to before.

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

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

"I'll cry her. Hopefully, she'll plectrum up."

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

I dial Tina. Roger answers the phone.

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

"St. 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 fine. How did in conclusion night go ? Did you see any condos that interested you ?"I ask trying to contain myself from asking the obvious question.

"Absolutely ! There are two that I'm really interested in. One is a second-floor walkup. Really nice neighborhood. effective schools, shopping nearby, gentle commute to our office. The indorsement one is a third-floor street corner unit. Stunning view. Three bedrooms. Again, fantastic neck of the woods, nice schooltime, shopping nearby as well. Oddly, the three-story is less money than the 1st one."Roger explains.

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

I know what's coming before he even begins.

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

"I know she is."I reply.

"Well, I'm really into her. I hope that doesn't variety our friendship nor danger my role with your company, but I would care to ask if it would incommode you if she moved in with me ?"

"I think that would be a FABULOUS idea. It really helps solve several things for you. First, Tina is beautiful. She's ebony, so your female parent will approve. She's a neat assistant to Jill. And……I think that you and her would prepare a great couple."I say to him with happiness in my voice.

"However, do you know that she has an odd pregnancy ? She's really upset about it."I gently ask.

"OH, yes. I know about the ectopic gestation. She'll get through it. We have an appointment with your booster Dr. Ronda on Tues. The doc will put her in the infirmary for 2 days and take out the gestation. Doc tells me that she'll be just delicately and not to worry."Roger says

"That's terrific Roger. I am so very happy for you and Tina. By the way, your Quaker Agent Fernandez was a huge hit today. You should call up him. He has a great report for you about the Petrovosky Brother. They were taken down today."

"Really ? Law enforcement have been after those two for a couple of years now. That's expectant to take heed. I'll call Jose right hand after we hang up."Roger says.

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

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

Dakota texts back : fountainhead, daddy I'll see you shortly !

I sit back resting my question on the back of the seat. Jennifer leans into me putting her headland on my dresser, caressing my cervix and ear.

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

The effort is only a few to a greater extent minutes until Fred pulls into the Outback parking lot, stopping in forepart of the entranceway door. He gets out opening the doorway for Jennifer and me to exit and go inside the restaurant.

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

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

I take Jennifer's deal and walk her to the bar. I pull out a bar faecal matter for her. She climbs on to it, thanking me. I sit in the one adjacent to her.

"What would you like to drink ?"

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

"favourite, with me you can have almost anything."

The mixologist hears us, and smiles.

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

"One strawberry daiquiri and one ice water with no stinker please"

"You're not drinking ?"

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

I get a textual matter from Dave Burgundy. It reads : Darleen called out today. Thanx a altogether f-ing bunch.

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

"I'm still wired up about today. first base, we have an unbelievable nighttime of fabulous sex. Then we are in the midsection of an FBI takedown. Only to end up at your new home, that you invite me to come exist in with you, Jill, and Dakota. It feels so surreal. You really know how to establish a woman a big time. I've never had such an energise 24 hours."She says to me as the guy next to her hears voice of the conversation and smiles.

She leans in and says in my ear,"You may need more of that Ananas comosus juice if you let me alive with you."

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

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

"Guess who papa ?"

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

The vibrating coaster buzzes and lights up. I grab our beverage and tell everyone our table is ready. Just as I was standing up, I hear the TV announce that the longtime fleer Petrovosky crony were apprehended by the FBI today with the assistance from St. David Green, the CEO of Jaxson's Inc. They even have a mental picture of me on he TV. The guy in the next chair 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 organisation and would really apprise joining us but he doesn't want to pry. I tell him not to be silly as I pay the barkeep giving her a big tip.

We all head to the stewardess point of view. I tell the hostess that we have 9 not 8 for dinner, she tells me it doesn't matter as the table rear end 10.

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

The waitress comes around asking if we wanted to parliamentary law boozing or appetiser. I ordination 3 orders of the coconut shrimp, knowing that John and Diane will feast on one by themselves and I was determined to get some this clip. I also ordered two large orders of the cheesy fries with extra bacon and extra spicy tiger sauce for the table. I see the waitress smiling as I am ordering like a madman. She sees the guest arrest rapidly growing.

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

The guy is stunned.

His low gear enquiry is about Dakota."Is she your Daughter ?"he asks a bit sheepishly.

"No, she's not my girl. You were wondering since she kissed me in the bar, didn't you ?"I say.

"fountainhead, yes sir. It did seem a bit odd her calling you Daddy then kissing you like you two were dating."He says.

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

"pappa, does that think we can squall 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 early from Jennifer.

"Saint David, I'm sorry. I should receive introduced myself. I'm Mike Booker. I am a rep for a music label, I'm usually based out of Atlanta, but my label wants me to move to the Rebecca West seashore since the real music scene is here. However, I'm not sure. It's so nice here, no humidness 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 recording studio.

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

Jill sees the bike turning in my head.

"wellspring, sort of. I miss being a phonograph recording manufacturer. I produced various artists, but when the new company took over, they moved me to being a rep and visiting wireless stations getting them to bet our records more…. oh wait, it's no longer records…now it's CDs and digital recording."Mike explains

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

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

"Well, I really bask Andy Black, Nelly, Bad savage, and Daughtry."I answer.

"Really ? I produced both Andy Black and Bad masher. I'm also supposed to work with Disturbed. They want to cover a song you've probably never heard of, The speech sound of silence."He says

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

"darn, maybe you need to get into the recording business. Not many citizenry have this wide cognition of music."mike says to me.

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

Looking across the table, I see lav smiling from ear to ear. He's seen my act before.

"David, I would like to say I would be felicitous to run your studio, but I'm already employed."microphone says.

"If you answer some questions for me, I think you would wish to at to the lowest degree listen to my offer."I say.

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

"Mike, first question : How much do you pull in ? Second head : Are you under contract ? third question : How long have you been in this industry ?"

"David, I make the most money I have ever made in this industry. $ 45.000 a year plus a bonus if I sign a new artist. To answer your irregular dubiousness, no I'm not under declaration. Thirdly, I've been in the music business concern for over a decade."microphone says to me.

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

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

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

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

He looks down at this empty-bellied appetizer collection 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 link to get the studio to become one of the best and easiest studios for artist to go with. I'll pay you $ 100,000 a twelvemonth, you'll get medical/dental/vision/hearing benefits as well as my company will pay to move you out here and we will offer you with a low interest loan on your household here."I say to Mike.

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

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

"mike, I'm CEO of a very large corporation. My job is to source out the best hoi polloi to link up our company and pass water it great again. I know from experience that if you want groovy people, you must pay top quality wage to entice them. People just want to make love that what they do for a company is valued. They don't want to be nickeled and dimed to death while the corp makes meg off their backbreaking work."I explain.

"May I have some time to imagine about it ?"He asks.

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

I know in my heart, that I have him. I'm offering more than double his stream salary, full welfare software system, plus a low interest loanword to move out here.

"David, IF you are serious, I'm willing to remove a hazard and come work for you."Mike says smiling.

John begins clapping as does the rest of the table.

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

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

"Well no Mike, usually I take them to a Lady Gaga concert, have her stop by an say hi to everyone and watch an unbelievable display from the suite."I say seeing john, Diane and Marcus'eyes get big. I guess that everyone forgot how we all met that evening and what a great time we had. The outset of our journeying that has ended up with us here having dinner party together.

"You know Stefani Germanotta ?"

"I don't know her, I just called in a favor from a protagonist at the Staples pith. She agreed, and it happened. She only visited about 10 minutes with the group."

King 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 peeress Gaga time ?"She says squeezing my cock.

"Maybe following prison term, 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 center are glazed over. However, I do see Darleen's arm gently moving back and Forth under the table.

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

I know she is right field on both accounts, but that is Darleen.

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

As the dinner party is winding down, I pass my commercial enterprise card over to Mike. I write my personal cell phone number on the back.

"I would care you to start for me in two weeks. We'll be out of town for most of next week on the eastward slide plus this gives you some time to resign from your current job leaving them on good terms."I say to Mike.

I look at Jill. She doesn't seem to be feeling well.

"Jill love, are you alright ?"

"Not really. I have Lot of stomach annoyance. Can we get me out of here soon ?"Jill says.

Dakota is the low gear to get up going right into the kitchen where she is met at the kitchen entrance by a handler. She explains that we have a barf pregnant cleaning woman and we need to pay our nib and leave quickly. He prints the bill out, she hands him her corporate AMEX, polarity 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 early limo.

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

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

Fred did an excellent job. He got us to the hospital in 7 minutes, pushing several yellow lights.

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

Fred holds his hand out to help Jill out of the limousine. Dakota pushes her into the ER announcing to the security department sentry duty that we have a pregnant woman with austere tum pain. He directs her to room 3.

Once in the exam room, Jill gets on the test tabularise very gingerly. She is wincing from the pain. Her breathing is forgetful almost gasping. A nurse named Becky comes in. She is surprised to see me.

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

"Yes, but we're here because my married woman is 14 workweek pregnant, she's having incredible tummy pain. We phoned her Doctor of the Church, Dr. Ronda who is on the way."I say with a jot of despair in my voice.

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

She begins to draw vital signaling. lineage pressure, impulse ox, temperature, listening to her breathing and essence rhythms.

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

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

Both Jennifer and Dakota are startled.

Dr. Ronda comes into the room. The three medical checkup the great unwashed quickly hash out what's going on.

Dr. Ronda have instructions to prep Jill for pinch surgical procedure. She grabs me by the sleeve of my shirt and pulls me into the hall.

"David, her body is rejecting the baby. It needs to amount out of her immediately. We're going to have to perform an emergency caesarean section to remove the baby. She'll be alright, I promise you. However, this will take at to the lowest degree two hr. You should probably go home. 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 wait room."I tell her.

"Ok, that's fine. I'll take good care of her David."She says to me, giving me a buss on the face.

I see the orderly pushing Jill out of the exam way. I stop them for a moment, Jill is in obvious pain sensation. I lean down and snog her telling her how much I love her. The orderly pushing 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 mind is a nail blank. I have no idea what to do.

Dakota takes my hired 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 minutes, it seemed to be an time of day long in a maze with no end in sight.

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

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

She comes back to our table setting a cup of juice in front of me. She takes her own burnt umber the condiment table to get pick and saccharide. 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 wage in conversation. We all just sit there in silence.

CHAPTER 5

For some intellect, in a infirmary sentence seems to move wearisome than anywhere else. I just stared at the same spot on the paries in strawman of me. Occasionally, either Jennifer or Dakota would gouge my manus to silently reassure me.

I felt like watchword, but I held it together.

I looked at the clock on the wall. In my fountainhead, I did the math. It had been more than three hours. Now I really began to worry.

I heard Dakota's phone buzz.

She took the call. It was Dr. Ronda. She wanted us to fulfill her in the surgical consult area. She gave Dakota a room number to be able to find the room.

Dakota got me up, took my hand and led me out of the cafeteria.

Again, I walked where ever she led me. I was still in a daze.

We arrived at the show room. I see Dr. Ronda with a wistful look on her face.

"David, come in here and sit down. We need to talk."She says in a monotone.

My middle are filling up. I'm worried. My idea is still blank shell. I feel numb. Dakota is still holding my hand. Jennifer puts her arm around me.

"David. Jill lost the sister. Her organic structure rejected it and it tried to eject it all by itself. We were capable to off the baby from her. The baby had already died inside her and the dead body just wanted it to get out. However, she lost a lot of roue. It took us nearly an hour to get the bleeding under control. We ended up giving her respective unit of profligate just to stabilize her. She's OK right now. We've induced a coma to allow her body to set out healing itself. I expect we'll take her out of the comatoseness on Sunday. She'll be in the hospital for at to the lowest degree a week. So maybe, just maybe by side by side Sun she will be able-bodied to go home."Dr. Ronda explains.

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

Dr. Ronda says that we can see Jill Lord's Day. Not tonight, not tomorrow. She gets up and lean in and kiss me on the cheek.

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

I get outside. Fred is waiting there for us with the doorway open. He says something, but I have no idea what it is.

Fred gets back in the limousine and head teacher out.

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

I'm still in a daze. I feel Dakota reach into my trouser sack, I'm not sure why. She pulls out the money I have and hands the full amount to Fred who begins to say that it's too practically. She dismisses him and takes me inside.

Jennifer follows, putting her handwriting on my back caressing me.

We enter the business firm. I can't even face anyone. I just head down the hallway. I shed my clothes and raise into bed. Once there my eyes erupt with the teardrop. 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 cover up to my cervix hoping sleep will number soon.

My optic capable during the dark. I feel person in bed with me. I turn over to find Dakota snuggling to me. She is sleeping. I'm so very well-chosen she is there. I put my arms around her and extract her to me. She smiles without opening an eye.

I don't see or sense anyone else in the bed. Just her and I.

I drift back off to sleep.

It wasn't until mid-morning that my eyes opened. Dakota was still snuggled into me. I laid there trying to recount what had happened last night.

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

"pa, where are you going ?"

"I got ta pee."

I head into the lavatory to do my morning rituals.

I put a pair of basketball shorts on and a white 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 board just staring at the clock on the microwave.

It reads : 10:11 am.

I think about the calls that I need to make.

I look for my phone but don't see it. I get up and head back down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall to the sleeping accommodation. I push the doorway capable on Tina's elbow room 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 sustenance room, no Jennifer. I go to the TV room. Still no Jennifer. I'm thinking ‘ what the fuck'?

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

"Where's my sound darling ?"I ask

She pops her promontory back into the bedroom and snap up it handing it to me.

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

"I sent her home via Fred shoemaker's last night. She didn't feel comfy sleeping here when you were such a wreck last night."Dakota explains.

"That's really nice of her."

"She really loves you, I hope you know that. Maybe not as much as Jill and I do, but she loves you none the less."Dakota tells me in a heartfelt manner.

"I need to tell Bob and Melanie that I'm cancelling our 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 last nighttime and had hand brake surgery. order them that she's in a coma. However, let them suggest that you cancel the due east coast trip until she is better. It will make them palpate skillful 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 intimate that you reschedule the head trip for another time."Dakota explains to me.

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

I head back out to the TV way and telephone dial Bob Jaxson. I tell him about Jill being rushed to the hospital. Having emergency surgery. Losing draw of blood. Falling into a comma. Bob hands the earpiece to Melanie. I must tell her the unharmed story again. She says to stay put dwelling house, take charge of Jill and not to worry. We can do the due east glide trip anytime. I thank her and end the call.

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

Dakota puts her arms around my neck opening and places her mind on my bureau. We just sit there for a foresightful while like that.

At some stop, I had drifted off to sleep. I woke when I heard Dakota's telephone set buzzing.

She was getting a school text from Dr. Ronda : No modification on Jill. Still in coma, vital signboard honorable. Sir Thomas More later.

Dakota shows me the text. I hug her.

John and Diane are up but trying not to make any sound. They are quietly putting shoes and 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 catch a cab home."John says.

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

"Are you kidding us ?"Diane asks.

"No, I'm really not kidding."

Dakota gets up off the couch gallery to her bedroom to vary clothes.

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

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

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

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

She just smile at me and pours herself a cup of java. She heads back down the hall to wake Marcus.

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

With no one in the shower with me, the whole event took lupus erythematosus than 10 minutes.

I get out of the rain shower, dress, snaffle the new house keys, my wallet, my cell earpiece, and of course $ 500 out of the firebox.

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

"pappa, I hope you know that we all love you and hope for the best 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 render 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 to deal everything that we have asked of him. I told him to keep open it, he had earned it.

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

John asked,"Are you really going to address this place ‘ The Commune'?"

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

Diane was now smiling. I could see the roulette wheel in her untried brain begin to turn thinking about how maybe she might be able to proceed in with him.

"Marcus, we didn't get a prospect to spill the beans yesterday. Diane came over asking if I could find you a job inside the brass, but I have no hint where to put you. What have you done as chore before ?"I ask.

"Sir, I've done lots of things. None of them well though. I've been a dishwasher, a line cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a motortruck stevedore, a car shop mechanic, and my last job was working at the slate office for the Staples center. However, that was too discrepant. Some weeks there was an event every nighttime, other hebdomad cipher. 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 keep ? I've never met her."I say.

Diane enters the conversation,"Oh, you'd love Mom. She's just your type. She's a maverick. Speaks her mind. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has a filter between her nous and her mouth. She's a hard-working woman, she's a nurse at a surgical place that does shaping OR. Mostly boob caper for vain ‘ wan na be'actresses."

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

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

"Well, for a moment you mentioned a call option nitty-gritty where John works. I wouldn't brain trying to do that, if you're volition to take a chance on me."

"Marcus, I'll be happy to take a chance on you. You've done nothing that indorsement me to mistrust you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with John at our Pasadena call heart. John will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. He's one of our top Customer Service people, so learning from him would be good for you."I say.

Marcus is smiling. privy is smiling. Diane is smiling.

The driving force seems unretentive, but it mostly was because we were engaged in the conversation.

When we pulled into the courtyard, everyone gasped.

Fred stopped, got out, and held the door open for everyone to pile out.

"piece of ass me !"privy said without thinking.

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

Gospel According to John asks,"Just how roll in the hay big is this place ? I never seen anything so Brobdingnagian ?"

"Well, its 28,000 public square substructure. 20 bedrooms, 31 toilet. 3 master copy suites. 3 kitchens, plot elbow room, flick room. 3 TV rooms, a wine cellar, lawn tennis tribunal, two pond, 20 car service department with an extra 30 places for fomite in the courtyard. Two kitty houses, each one being a two-bedroom house and the whole affair sits on 30 acres of land. And here's the best part, it was on the market place for $ 188million and we got it for free people 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 brother whom they were after for more than 2 years. Here's the bridle they gave me yesterday."I say to Saint John pulling out the verification and handing it to him.

"Mr. Graham Greene you are the favorable son of a bitch I've ever met. They paid you this much ? What the roll in the hay ?"John said to me.

bit later, a small car pulled into the courtyard. It says Uber on it. Out footprint 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 risky venture the premature day.

Jennifer begins,"John, you should have seen David. He pushed me into a recess and stood in battlefront of me protecting me from the Russian Brothers. About 20 FBI agents crashed the conference room door and they took down the whoreson sidekick, but David here was my hero, keeping me safe."

She kisses me on the cheek.

I walk over to the door, trying to find the correct key to give the door. It takes me a yoke of tries before I find the right one. I open the doorway 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 know that the east slide trip for next 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 phone and begins texting Tina.

Jennifer steps back remote,"David, may I have the keys, there are lots of lock doors."I hired hand her the key doughnut. She looks at it saying,"Wow, you need to really classify these out there are too many."I think to myself, ‘ thank you doctor obvious ’.

I text Mark Newberg to let him know that Jill was rushed to the hospital last Night and our east coast trip is on cargo deck for now. He texts back that he hopes Jill gets comfortably 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 lead security guy at the Kraft building. He's a big guy and already carries a small-arm. Since we are looking at acquiring the Kraft edifice it made horse sense 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 age. He used to exploit with me on the City PD. He got caught having an function with our sea captain's wife after his divorcement and he made Reggie's lifetime miserable, so much so that Reggie just quit rather than maintain being the master's butt-boy."Roger tells me.

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

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

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

"Roger, do you call up we should be looking at maybe acquiring a security companionship ?"

"Hell NO. We would then end up with mickle of Xmilitary, Dirty Harry types, lumbering juicer, hung over people, old men who can't walk or public lecture. We don't need those. We're trying to establish a squad that can select care of people, stay fresh them safe, and most 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 officers, or current accredited security system sentry go. We offer $ 20 per hour, to motivate the top multitude to implement. We ask for their background and inclination that we will be doing a deep background signal deterrent, that way we also keep out the riff-raff. Does that appear more than to what you have in mind ?"I suggest.

"Yeah, that sounds like it could really facilitate actuate things along. I'm worried that we are just tempting portion without a security measures detail to protect our assets."

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

"Yeah, I know what I'm looking for so maybe put my email address and have them get off me their resume and information to do the screen background deterrent. I'll email them when I'm interested in setting up an audience. Hey, by the way, why didn't you tell me Jill was rushed to the hospital finis night ? I had to find out it from Tina a few moment ago. What the heck happened ?"Roger asks.

"It's a prospicient story, but Jill lost the baby last night at dinner. They performed emergency surgical procedure. She's in a coma. We just have to expect and see how things go."I say to him feeling my eyes begin to pluck up.

"I'll be praying for her. Please sustenance Tina and I updated. She's family and kinsfolk are THE most important."He says to me.

"I'm sword lily you said that. please ask care of my ebony tree daughter, Tina."

"Of trend, David."

We end the call.

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

I hurry inside with her. We weave our way through the firm to one of the prominent Master suites. The room is tremendous. I see a buck private bathroom that has a orotund shower sales booth AND a jacuzzi tub. A triplet vanity sink equipped with a boastfully mirror with sluttish bulbs around it. The room itself is without article of furniture but it is painted a brightness tad of pink ( I'm not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all ). She shows me the three waltz wardrobe. She opens the pall, the blinds, the shutters for one heck of a view. I notice that the exterior windowpane have an galvanising rollup security characteristic to secure the room from violent storm, conditions, and light. There is both an electric component part as well as a manual crosspatch in times of no big businessman. I grab her by the waistline and tell her that the elbow 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 room. redress next to mine. It is the big of the passkey suites. It's nearly double the size of my elbow room, plus it also has an even better view than my room has. Your room has nearly an integral view of the exterior as well as the surrounding areas. Did you know we were on a J. J. Hill, we overlook everything ? Oh Daddy, please tell me that you'll take this way, please, please, please."

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

‘ Yeah, I know, but Daddy, this will be great. You'll be right close when I have our baby."

I kiss her and learn her cunning ass swing as she bounces out of ‘ my master bedroom ’.

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

"Hey there lover. Is this your fucking room ? It's bigger than most of my house."She says in astonishment.

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

"Did you peck out a elbow room for yourself yet ?"

"Yep, right down the hall from a kitchen. It has a private lav and a persuasion of the pocket billiards area. Will you come see it and have me your OK that I can have it ?"

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

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

She takes me by the script walking me through the tangle of this home to find her way. As we enter, I see what she is talking about. The panorama is stunning. The shimmer of the visible light off the pool is amazing. In my head, I already see her sunbathing nude statue making my dick hard just thinking about that view. She shows me around the elbow room. Showing me something that I think ALL women want, a immense walk-in closet equipped with a improbable stack of deep drawer for buck private items like bra, panties, aphrodisiac intimate apparel and the such. She also shows me a door that opens inside of her closet to hold a promote closet for just her shoes. I'm a bit worried now. A loo, inside a closet for just shoes, What the hell ? I think to myself.

"Master, will you please be the initiatory to charter me in my room ?"Sindee asks of me.

"Darling, I would be honored to do so. Just not now. I'm still much too worried about Jill to do any sort of performing. I hope you understand. But I do promise that when it happens, I will select you right here before anyone else."I say kissing her gently on the lips.

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

I think to myself, ‘ Yes,"The Commune"is the pure public figure for this shoes. I chuckle to myself.

John comes into this room.

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

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

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

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

"David, let me introduce Desiree and her TWIN babe Domonique. They are noblewoman going to UCLA. They are studying acting. They work for Tulip yield, he says to me with the braggy smile that I've ever seen John have on his expression. I also see his shortstop sporting a huge tent.

I just escape from my head cerebration : ‘ yeah, this is not going to be in force for Diane at all'two aspiring porno actresses living in the pool planetary house. Fuck, we'll never get rid of John. I think to myself.

I decide to put in myself,"hullo Ladies. I'm David Greene. The new owner of this property."

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

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

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

"Here you go Mr. Henry Graham Greene. I'm sorry. We didn't know that the mansion was changing hand. Currently, we have no where else to go. We were invited here by some char named Sancho, no delay. Shasta, no that's not rectify either."She says.

"Maybe Sasha ?"I ask.

"YES ! That's it. She got us the Job a tulip output. She said she was helping us pay for college. It's great money. A thousand long horse for an afternoon of blowing bunch of men. Some on film, some just part of the crew, some just whom she brought over."

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

My pass is reeling now. Only St. John the Apostle could source out two smut lead in my own home. I take the samara from them and head outdoor calling John 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 chief and following me outside.

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

"ma'am, do you induce cars here ?"I ask.

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

I take all the key off the gang except for the ones that look like car keys. 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 lean of things to get done before Jill comes to our new rest home from the hospital.

"Ladies, 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, nothing will change. You keep doing what you do, you're welcome to stay here until we figure things out. I ask that there are no drugs here and no grownup video done here. Fair enough ?"I ask.

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

I head out of the puddle house, the one I'm going to call the smut house, not the pool house, in award of our live-in guests.

I hear Diane and Dakota calling for me from dissimilar region of the home.

"lav, go find Diane and see what she needs. St. John the Apostle, I hope I don't need to order you to keep your mouth shut about our consortium house guests till I figure what to do with them."I tell him upset about Diane.

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

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

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

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

"Over here Daddy. delay until you see what I have found."

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

"Look Daddy. It's me !"

Sure enough, there is a sandbag similitude of Dakota on the label of a wine feeding bottle called ‘ The Cierra ’.

I just smile.

"Daddy, there must be hundreds of these bottles. Can we take a few home ? I'm peculiar as to how I taste."She asks with her diabolical grinning, knowing that I'll not tell her no.

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

I pick up a whole shell that is just sitting on a counter. I see that the box is capable and check to ensure it is all ‘ Cierra'which it is. Grabbing the compositor's case to carry it back towards the steps, 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 to a lesser extent. Dakota is right behind me as we reach the primary horizontal surface to the planetary house. We come up in one of the kitchens, not the Saame space that I started from heading down to the wine cellar.

I set the box down on the retort.

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

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

Diane doesn't looking mad, so I'm reasonably sure she doesn't know about our porn star sign guests just yet.

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

taking my hand, Dakota and I follow Darleen through another series of hallways to a staircase that goes up. We climb the step. Darleen takes us to a red painted doorway. She turns the pommel and vacillation it open air for me to see.

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

inside of this room, laid a full BDSM dungeon. Equipped with assorted sexual toy mounted on the paries, hooks mounted all around, three cages for people, two standing and one low box vogue on the floor. There's a hybridization, a large wooden X, several shackles and cuffs laying on table. There's another tabular array with straps laying loosely on the table. For some intellect, I notice the roof. magnanimous blacken sound-proofing ceiling tiles. I think to myself, I guess you don't want anyone in the household hearing the wow of soul being tortured by a sadist. In my head, I feel that this room needs to be locked up until I figure out what to do with it.

I just shake my head, thinking ‘ What succeeding'?

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

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

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

I turn and look around at assorted rooms. Game room with what appears to be an incredible electronic setup. On the paries a 95"directly cover tv hang. I see a Satyendra Nath Bose phone system. I see several gaming chairperson, clearly this has been a well-used room along with a wet-bar, a refrigerator, a cesspool, countertop, microwave oven and to my surprise a soda simple machine and chip vending machine. Again, I think to myself that we will never get lav out of this household. Maybe I should just vacate myself to adopting the boy and be done with it. I dismiss that thought as it sends tremble down my back.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

Dakota pokes me in the rib saying,"You said last night to predict you shithead."She says giggling.

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

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

"No, not really. This whole place is just one surprise after another. I have a list in my head on things that need to come about right away, like door ringlet and surety passwords being changed. wild blue yonder print acquired, so we don't missy anything. article of furniture moved over from Jill's rest home to here and lots and lots of shopping to decorate this home plate as beautiful as Jill and Dakota are."I say to her.

As we reach the main floor, 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.

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

I'm stunned.

I hold my weapon 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 snag in her eyes.

"No affair whose baby it is, you'll be a tremendous female parent. If its mine, I'll still love you no matter what. If it's privy's, then I'll still love you and the baby and encourage bathroom 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 enclose you to my female parent. You and her would induce a in force time."She says making me call up, oh yeah, I need more to connect the commune.

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

"dad, is that for me ?"

"fountainhead, yes, but no. I don't think it's right for me to play when my married woman 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 selling on the side of the box. It reads : A blond taste perception to lend out your inner slut. I think to myself, how could they possibly know her this well as I chuckle to myself.

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

I carry the wine-coloured case towards what I believe to be the breast door. I'm still turned around in this mansion.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see out porn actresses laying nude by the pool. I just keep walking summoning John to assist me. He hurries over to me. I helping hand him the case of wine asking him to take it to the car. He notices immediately Dakota's semblance 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 strawman door, both locks.

Everyone piles into the limo and Fred fountainhead for home. I call chump Newberg.

"Hey Saint David, what can I do for our TV poor boy ?"He asks.

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

"Jay's locksmith. He's been in the business 50+ days. He's indorse generation and does work that keeps people out of where you don't want them to be when you're entertaining. Yes, ADT is probably the electric current best, but like cellular telephone earphone carriers they change all the time. It's the service that they try to sell you on, the monitoring and camera workplace. Knowing your lifestyle, you may want to be selective on your television camera placement and sound mikes."He suggests to me.

"Please bid Jay's for me. I would like him to vary 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 morning, early, maybe 9-ish."

He thanks me, and we end the call.

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

Dakota's phone bombination. It's Dr. Ronda. The textbook reads : Jill responding well. vital signs are much better. Should bring her out of the coma sometime tomorrow. blab out later.

She shows me the text which makes me grinning and much more relieved.

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

In my thinker, I see her as a beautiful little bird fluttering from one branch to another. Then it hits me : As we win these vast place buildings, we rename them to unique birdie of North America. My mind begins to lean : Flamingo ( Florida ) /Pelican ( New Orleans ) / Owl ( Wisconsin ) / redbird ( Phoenix ) / Blue Jay ( Toronto ) /Eagle ( capital of the United States DC ) / Crow ( St. Louis ) / The war hawk ( LA ) / Falcon ( Atlanta ) …I was smiling now.

The undecomposed news from Dr. Ronda along with an approximation on how to rename the building that would make it easy to identify any building.

I interject,"Jennifer, Diane lets put a bid in on the Kraft edifice Monday morning time. offer them 65 % of what you thought that they would adopt and let's see if they bite. Jill told me we certainly have sufficiency liquid to pay up to 40 million, but we certainly can finance on a curt full term deal up to 20 million. Let's get this ball pealing. Also, pop out looking around for other buildings to consider."

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

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

"Hey, is anyone former than me and privy hungry ? I think I could go for Fred's Italian place again if anyone is interested."

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

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

Please allow for me a comment ( adept or bad ) so I may continue to craft my stories for as many as possible to enjoy. Thank you all for the go on reading……PABLO DIABLO .