The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

can, Fred, and both CG male child took their gas pedal out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a pair of rounds fired off, not sure who fired or if they hit anything.

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

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

"OH, MY GAWD, David, YOU'VE BEEN SHOT,"she says to me. I start to look at myself but at first, I don't feel anything, nor do I see anything except some bloodline. Dakota point to what she believes is my wound. To me at to the lowest degree, it looks as if the bullet train hit my bicep. The lineage that was coming out of the wound was not causing me infliction as my adrenaline was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the floor as my brain begins to realize that my body has been hit by a heater. I keep asking everyone to stop themselves and the individual next to you for any bullet injury or any other type of hurt from diving to the floor.

whoremaster comes back to the family first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency hustler that the house was attacked. John the Divine walked the movement windowpane and counted 11 bullet golf hole. He also noticed that two bullets were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The physician was using our number 1 aid kit to stop my bleeding. Dakota and Jill were both holding my helping hand, Dakota 's optic were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase these motherfucker down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to tranquillize down, you know, the common thing that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so much. Poor Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our Thanksgiving repast and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were nice enough to secernate me not to worry, but of course, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under tone-beginning. low gear the fire at the trucking position in Sacramento and now multiple gunfire through our front window.

While it seemed like an eternity, I hear temptress coming our way. Mike Booker, patsy Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no opportunities for a direct shot from outside our nursing home. Dakota went to our elbow room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the bridge player and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

As emergency vehicle arrived, Fred and the two CG male child stood safety device at our forepart door. The Police also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.

All the gentlewoman were clearly shaken. A twosome was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her elbow room retrieving her firearm. Patrick and Aurora were OK, shaken but OK. The pornography similitude and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the porn twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and lull them down.

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

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

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

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"David, what the hell happened. Dakota said that you have portion of hummer mess in your front window,"Roger says to me.

"fountainhead, yeah, we do have some new airing in our front window. police force are here now. What's the odds that we have this monolithic flaming, that the Fire section determines is incendiarism, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving Day dinner, we end up with about a dozen bullet train mess in our front window ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the food back in the oven and on the stove. They collect all the plates and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo cups and set out to pullulate wine for everyone in the kitchen trying to get masses to settle down.

A large man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the Police comes into the house to speak to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the railcar or the shot. I pointed to our security organisation. He just smiled.

Amy played the security department back for John Singer Sargent McKenzie. They got percipient facial injection of the drivers of both automobile, they had permission tag of both elevator car and they had the video recording of the shooters firing multiple gunfire at the front line of the firm. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cars. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a birdsong over his walkie talking picture that both gondola were spotted near downtown and Police were circling to conduct them down.

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

Every so often, I apologize to Patrick and first light again. I feel so damn bad that they showed up for what was supposed to be a delicious meal and ended up in a shooting at our home base. They both were cool about the entirely thing, but I felt like crap.

About 45 minutes after the first of the police arrived, news crowd began to come as word was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate incoming and poked the buttons to shut the gates leaving the press outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to depart the place. A couple of second later, two news helicopters were hovering overhead shooting live video of our court.

John gave the transcript of the security measures video to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a transcript still on the hard drive of the computer so we could search at it later.

The porn Gemini and Belinda decide to head to their pool home base. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The police force were extracting hummer from the rampart in the living room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining room table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the adrenaline had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda plow me and my injury. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a large bandage on my leftover bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large guesswork of morphine to help with the pain. It didn't take long before I was as loopy as Jill was the Night of her chance event in the ER.

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

Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this sentence, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their Thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the eyes and told me to just be placid. Fred was coordinating things with the Police. John stood at our front doorway, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphia making me intend that way.

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

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having unaccompanied cups of wine, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that mo. I do call back Sammy telling all of us that he made several Proto-Indo European and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go face at them. He came back several minutes later telling us that he saw a cherry pie, two Dutch Malus pumila dirty dog Proto-Indo European, a pumpkin vine pie, a pecan tree pie, and two deep brown mousse pies and a lemon tree meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different eccentric of cookies, but other than chocolate chip he couldn't remember any of the flavors.

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

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hours before all the Police probe was gross. They got the two cars that were on our certificate picture, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The crime forensic unit was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingerprints as in the video no one was wearing gloves.

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

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

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

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

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

By this sentence of the evening, we were down to 18 mass including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the formal dining room. thirstiness was now beginning to take over my persuasion. I asked Gospel According to John if he was athirst and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could pull in John and I plates of food to eat. They gladly made me a plate with roast gripe, Meleagris gallopavo, some sliced ham, greens noggin casserole, and mashed potatoes and boom. When John saw the plate that they made me he asked for the precise same crustal plate that I got. As the plate were being made, a distich of the madam, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for shell of food. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff food into my mouth as fast as I could.

lav was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of minutes. Taking his plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the madam all got their food for thought. Since Sammy was making the crustal plate for the ladies, Bobby put several piece of roast gripe, two turkey legs, and three slices of ham on John's plate. No veggies, but a large blob of mashed spud and heaps of gravy. John the Evangelist was licking his lips before he even got a snack of the instant plate.

By now, Jennifer was hungry as well and asked if Sammy could make her a plate also. Of line, he obliged making Jennifer smiling, the first grinning since the shooting.

Mom asked for just a small plate as her potbelly was still upset with all the din that we had today. Bobby gave her a dainty helping of mashed murphy telling her that the potatoes will rob up much of the belly Zen. She thanked him for taking care of all of us.

I asked the CG boys to check and see if any of the law were hungry. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the mansion, locking the front door and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a plateful of food, then made themselves a plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.

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

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

Fred, his nephews and John all discussed taking turns watching over the house. They checked the dorsum gate fashioning sure to add a lock to it ensuring that the lady in the pocket billiards menage were safe. John took the maiden lookout. They all agreed to take watches in three-hour growth.

At some point, the morphine did what it was supposed to do, it relaxed me enough that I fell asleep sitting on the floor next to the dining way table. No one tried to wake me, but a couple of the guy wire, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.

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

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

I was very wobbly legged, but I did pull off to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my shorts and tee shirt. The trunks were well-heeled to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the vauntingly bandage on my go forth bicep lifting my blazon over my nous proved to be difficult….and afflictive as the morphine had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the bathroom cesspool countertop. Dakota tried to exact my tee shirt off me, but I was up too high for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her hired man and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's makeup chair. That was the right height to be capable to choose the tee shirt off me. She had me lift my arms up as high as I could without too much nuisance. She first took the right arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking extra care in taking the tee shirt off my left arm.

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

Of course, I got up and stumbled over to the bedchamber threshold. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the animation room, I saw the bullet holes through the front windows, my mind immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

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

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

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

"Darling, why are you out of bed. Didn't Dr. Ronda tell you that you need to stay for a couple of 24-hour interval ?"Jill said to me.

"Dakota's trying to help me choose a exhibitioner,"was all that I could handle to say.

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my leave alone arm through this charge card newspaper bag and put a distich of striptease of epithelial duct tapeline around it to concord it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the other couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her blackened doc bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV way, completely nude. Dakota was trying to take a shit my arm covered and safe for my rain shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, blood air pressure, and gently poking the patch to spend a penny sure it was fine. When she poked one specific spot I jumped.

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

As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my turncock began to stir. All these beautiful fair sex touching me and being around me just got my manhood make to play.

Dr. Ronda was the first to joke about me,"Good thing the slug hit your arm or there would be much more battle cry in this house,"

Dakota added,"wellspring the arm is not as needed as his wonderful prick is,"

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

All three of the ladies were giggling.

"David, you need to ensconce down. Getting hard during my blood pressure tick is making the numbers all wacko."She says to me.

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

Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as usual was wearing no panty just one of my white tee shirts impaled herself on my strong shaft. She began to shake back and Forth River. Jill just laughed and said,"tinker's damn Dakota when are you NOT cook to fuck David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.

I was truly enjoying her physical structure riding my hard cock. I could experience her body scroll through some diminished orgasms. I felt the wetness covering my tool and glob from Dakota's sweet pussy.

I wrapped my the right way arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her fucking of me. I just laid my body back against the back shock absorber of the couch as Dakota was now fucking me with rage and purpose. It didn't take all that long before she reached a large coming,"OH GAWD DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE inside OF ME. YOU shuffle ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her puss muscle spasm on my cock and feel her wetness continue to coat my shaft and balls.

In just a few moments, a irregular large orgasm ravaged her lithe consistency."OH, GAWD dad, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

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

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would feature made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a raw beauty that needs no makeup. All she would have to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a sister into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too meddlesome being a wonderful doctor with many patients and having a babe would just refine things in her life now.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a natural endowment to gain some women orgasm so hard that they pass out. It takes a slap across the face to bring them back to cognizance. Jill suspects that it is because many charwoman begin to admit their breather during an orgasm and thus with the dead body orgasming and the girl holding her breath the two point make the lady pass out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"DOE this occur to every girl you fuck St. David ?"She asked.

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

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

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

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

Danni stays with her head on my chest.

I ask, smiling the totally clock time,"Do I get to cum or should I take care of myself ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

I must lean most of my weight on my powerful arm as putting free weight on my left arm gave me some wincing pain. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her eye never left mine as we fucked more like lovers than supporter. I took my time and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

I feel her body spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my genu and face-lift each ankle joint over my shoulder, although using my left arm to rustle her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.

Once they were over my shoulder joint, I began to push myself as trench into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my dick move past her cervix uteri. This caused her to moan loudly and reach her first large orgasm.

"OH GAWD Saint David, I LOVE YOU SO practically. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL devotee. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY times. GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

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

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

"pet, I'M ABOUT TO CUM IN YOU. YOU feeling SO WONDERFUL TO ME. I LOVE YOU TOO,"I say to her just before I thrust as mysterious into her as I can get shooting all of myself into her uterus directly.

"OH, fuck ME Saint David, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING SO deep INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING love life YOU. NO ONE EVER brand ME tactile property THIS WONDERFUL, GIVE ME ALL YOU rich person MY darling,"she says without breaking eye link with me.

I lean into her and kiss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her poke, I kiss each boldness and I put my lip back onto her back talk and our tongues begin the saltation of love.

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

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than OK. I love you, David Henry Graham Greene. You always make me feel so loved, no issue how many dame are having their way with you, you always seem to prepare me sense like I am your lone lover. No one in my entire life-time has made me finger that way,"Ronda says to me in a very serious tonus. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly kiss her. It takes various moment before my cock begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.

CHAPTER 3

As I sit on the floor, Ronda is still breathing very heavy. I felt my peter and Lucille Ball being very wet. Ronda joke about not having to check my ancestry pressure now because she felt it would be a very high reading and then giggled about that joke.

I find it funny that all these cleaning woman have circled around me. I mean, when I was vernal, before I got married the first time, I wasn't all that a lot of a ma'am's man. I dated a few, and I even had a couple that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life is rightfield now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might serve as well along with a 28,000 second power foot house.

Jill moved her human foot so I could sit on the lounge. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my patch to attain sure as shooting it was tight and secure.

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

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

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

"Come to link up me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.

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

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

"How do you know Dakota did this ?"I asked.

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

"Well, as usual, you are adjust my lamb,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my buss, parting her sass and putting her tongue into my mouth. I put my powerful arm around her. She puts both of her weapons system around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water system kissing and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the love that all these ladies show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my love, you have no idea how much that means to me. You take with child care of me and you have made my son into a terrific man,"she says before she puts her rim back on mine.

I feel her hand begin to stroke my prick. It doesn't take but a yoke of strokes to puddle me arduous yet again.

"lover, when we get out of the exhibitioner, I want you to throw love life to me, delight,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and washes my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire dead body, paying attention to my now punishing cock. She strokes me multiple clock time with my cock and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so infatuated with the beautiful women that surround me.

She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my body. She even turns me around and washes my back. As she rinses my dorsum off, she puts her arms around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her blazonry and hired man that are tightly holding me. I make my play in her arms and osculate her hard and passionately.

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

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

After several minutes, I reach over and call on the water system off. Jennifer steps out of the cascade first and catch two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my soundbox off. I, in act, start to dry her consistency, her beautiful body. It takes several minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attending to my laborious cock, making sure enough it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hired man back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the fun beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate bosom of each former, putting our mouth on one another kissing as two masses in love life would snog. I put my right arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my operose cock and tickling my balls.

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

I slowly and gently thrust into her. We went like that for several minutes. At some head, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her human knee up next to her ears, her cunning ears.

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

Jennifer and I spent more than an hour making erotic love. I told her over and over how practically she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our lovemaking, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head word into my bureau. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to kip. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many to a greater extent minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This time, I decided to put a pair of boxers on and while it took a couple of extra hour, I managed to get a egg white tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the child's play beds. I went back down the hallway to line up my visitor John and Diane in the kitchen. John, of course, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some food. The food for thought smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John was having.

"Do you want it on boodle, a bun, a axial motion, or just on your plate ?"he asked.

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a joint beef Cuban sandwich with blended cheese and mushroom and sweet onion,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with ridicule bitch instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

"Then, put mine on a poor boy roll as well, but add yellowed mustard greens to the pealing please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to make the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a nursing bottle of water, which makes me smile seeing her eat like that.

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

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

I knew immediately what I wanted to get Saint John. I had a pretty estimable musical theme on what to get Jill, but after that the ideas were slim. I decided that I needed to open an app on my earpiece to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

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

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

I sat down at the kitchen tabular array, Jennifer came out of the hallway and sat on my lap, giving me a osculation. I see whoremonger smiling from ear to ear. Diane was also smiling her big beautiful smile as well, seeing Jennifer sitting on my lap.

I remember the very initiatory time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald gullible eyes, auburn hair and a trunk that would block up anyone to wait at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making dearest to her just a few minutes ago. Of course of action, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful time as well. Jill's gossip about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her birth ascendency oral contraceptive pill puzzled me, was she just being cunning or was she serious ? dead reckoning I'll just have to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a plate wide-cut of hot food in front of me. They start putting home base of food in front of several masses, smiling the altogether metre. Diane and whoremaster get up and startle pouring more of the Cierra wine-coloured into red solo loving cup that they see scattered around. John had the nursing bottle in one hand and the other deal had a big piece of his roast gripe sandwich. He would pour some wine, then take in a sting of sandwich.

I've become fond of Saint John and proud of him. He has shown swell maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his mouth shut and takes notes in his assistant's book. He takes aid of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big clinch, and death nighttime ensuring that she was OK and calmed her toss off. Everyone sees the change in adulthood in John. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her smile every time.

I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the room if anyone has heard from the ladies who are shopping. Of course, my darling Dakota has heard from them. They have finished shopping for today and are heading domicile. They took Dakota's BMW so they would have something well-off to ride in, plus after the incident last dark, that car had the functionality to get away should they take to escape some bad guys.

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

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple email of the same topic. I eliminated each one except for the end one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for ones that needed straightaway read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the truckage society fire. He said that he expected a full report from the Arson police detective in the adjacent hebdomad or so. He also said that although the tidings was reporting that the fire was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot berth that they need to keep putting both fire retardant and water on to keep them at a minimum. I thanked him for the entropy and requested that he simulate me on the Arson report when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweet electronic mail from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona State University trying to finish up her AA degree in business organisation. She said that her Mom is much glad now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such upright concern of her. She asked that if we were heading to Lone-Star State maybe we might blockade in genus Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my centre get heavy with bust as I missed her very much but was so happy that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a response to her email telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how much John has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the pass guarantee on her BMW and to make certain she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some head, we will hold back in unexpectedly to chitchat with her.

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

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this office for a couple of hours. She invited me to derive back downstairs and join everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the ladies came over to me and kissed me tugging on my Andrew D. White tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop computer. Finally, I succumbed to their guileful way and shut my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my trunks, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a handful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. respective of the ma'am came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of course, I returned their kiss with an rival quantity of passion.

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

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

Mom answer first,"well it could be break,"she says with a smile.

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

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

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

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

"star the way,"I say to them.

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

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

As I enter Mom's bedchamber, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her sport bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my laborious cock through my shorts. I slide my shorts off and twine on top of her positioning my hard cock at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and puts his firmly stopcock at her rim, which she gladly parts and begins to lick and suck Fred.

I push my strong prick into Mom slowly, stopping every few inch to tolerate her delicious pussy to conform to my size. Mom wraps her legs around my back and pulls me all the way into her delicious wet velvety pussy. I hear her groan loudly as I begin to thrust in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to keep sucking Fred off to completion.

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

Mom removes Fred's cock from her sassing to say,"OH GAWD damn, I'VE GOT MY dearie TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD cleaning woman LIKE ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU shuffle ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, the like NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.

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

"DAMN MOM, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, HERE I CUM MY favorite,"I say as I shoot what feels like an enormous total of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my stopcock begins to puncture. I lean into Mom and osculate her hard. She kisses me back just as severely and puts her knife into my mouth. We kiss for respective minutes. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's booby. I roll off her, wipe myself off and put my shorts back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a shot at you. I want your clapper to lick my pussy clean,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to shoot all you have into my snatch as you did earlier,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own sleeping room, Jennifer leads me to one of the child's play bed and drops my shorts so that I'm raw once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and positions her snatch over my face and lower it slowly. I take a marvellous deep exhilarating breath of her womanhood before I begin to lick and suck on her labia and clitoris. I dart my clapper in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a pair of bit of my licking her sweet tasty pussy.

I feel a span of lips on my cock lacing and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my cock. I just smiling and prevent licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a couple of minutes. I feel her mount me and begin to sway back and forth allowing my cock to go as deep into her as it will reach.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL knife. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU MAKE ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU Jacques Louis David,"she says as her body splashes my face with a plentiful measure of woman juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body begin to spasm on my cock. She hits a with child orgasm as well saying,"DAVID, WE BOTH dear YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR dead body DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU FEEL ME CUMMING ON YOUR tool, YOUR BEAUTIFUL hammer,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.

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

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

I just lay there and savor their osculation and soft wonderful bodies against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to kip, I get up and school principal to the bathroom to take a shower since I now have three cleaning lady's sex juice on me. I step into the rain shower and turn on the delightful hot water and let it cascade over my body. I shampoo my hairsbreadth and scrub my consistence with soap.

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

I unplug my phone from the courser and see that I have missed two margin call from Special Agent Fernandez. I dial him back up.

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

"Oh, hey St. David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a respectable idea who started the fire at your trucking company facility. We are indisputable that it is family members of the Russian blood brother that you helped us study down,"he tells me.

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

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"well, we had two cars of guys shoot into the nursing home Thursday. They fired about a dozen shots through the front windows. Thankfully, I was the only when one who got hit. I took a heater into my left bicep,"I tell him.

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

"Um, hold on a moment, it's John Singer Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at get-go, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security system of the two cars and the people who caused the issue,"I tell him.

"David, I'm sorry, but I have had cipher sent to me regarding a shooting at your home plate,"the federal agent says to me.

"wellspring, the spiritualist sure knew. They camped out in front of my entrance for 24 hours. They also had two news chopper hovering over head for a mates of 60 minutes,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the Saame Russian brothers'family ?"He asks.

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

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

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

I decided to see at the reckoner searching for the DVD that we gave the City police force. I set the computer to look at the archive. I put in the date of Thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the altogether day. I fast forward to the shot. I see two automobile entering the courtyard. I see the dental plate camera clearly get a look at the dental plate of both cars. The fount camera got a clear shot of each number one wood, who doesn't tone Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic slope.

I watch as two young Hispanic youths lean out of their passenger face of their elevator car and elicit off several one shot into our home through the strawman windows. After they finish firing into the house, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass, yet no one from the City Police said anything about collecting the shooters brass. I pause the computing machine and heading outside. I walk around and don't see any case, then I look at our presence door and I find two casings. Each one is from a different artillery.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held pistol yet different guns, so I will be matter to in what exceptional Agent Fernandez sees in the report from City Police.

I get a tissue and pick each pickup up. I get two sandwich bags putting one magazine in each baggie. I go back inside and school text Roger that I have found two magazine from two different guns. I tell him thru the text that I have put each one in a separate sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the rubber in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the city police force are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the egress I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to secure arm me. supposition he has a longsighted reach.

I turn off the information processing system from the archive segment and put it back on be view. I head back up to my office staff again to try and knock down some more emails. When I get there Jill is there as well working.

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

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

"I have a couple of ideas on what to get a couple of people as well. To me, a couple of unmanageable choices are Dakota and Amy. They are really unmanageable and yet really authoritative to us,"I say to her.

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

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

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

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

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

"Um, No, I don't remember her saying anything. If that's the case, it does excuse why the limo companies are doing so well,"I say to her.

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

I go back to reading my ‘ read-only'electronic mail. Jill goes back to studying the carte du jour custom in limousine sales.

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

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

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