The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

John, Fred, and both CG male child took their gun for hire out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a yoke of troll fired off, not sure who fired or if they hit anything.

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

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

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU'VE BEEN guess,"she says to me. I start to seem at myself but at kickoff, I don't tone anything, nor do I see anything except some pedigree. Dakota stop to what she believes is my lesion. To me at to the lowest degree, it looks as if the bullet hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the wounding was not causing me pain as my adrenaline was pumping so fast.

I just sit down on the flooring as my Einstein begins to see that my soundbox has been hit by a bullet. I keep asking everyone to curb themselves and the person adjacent to you for any bullet injury or any other character of injury from diving to the floor.

John comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the emergency operator that the home was attacked. John walked the front Windows and counted 11 bullet muddle. He also noticed that two bullet were lodged in the wall behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The Dr. was using our foremost aid kit to stop my bleeding. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hand, Dakota 's eyes were filled with tears. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and track these illegitimate child down.

Dr. Ronda kept telling her to becalm down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone calm. Yeah, not so a lot. poor people Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just save apologizing to them. They were nice enough to tell me not to worry, but of form, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under attack. commencement the fervency at the trucking fix in capital of California and now multiple gunshots through our straw man window.

While it seemed like an timelessness, I hear sirens coming our way. mike booking agent, Mark Newberg, St. Patrick, and Marcus moved all the noblewoman into the kitchen where there were no opportunities for a direct scene from outside our home. Dakota went to our room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the helping hand and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.

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

All the ladies were clearly shaken. A duo was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her room retrieving her firearm. Patrick and first light were OK, shaken but OK. The porn twin and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the pornography twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and becalm them down.

Donna came over and sat by me as did Jennifer. Although neither one had their gun, they stayed with me trying to cease my bleeding with a couple of cloth napkins and insistence 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 criminal offence unit.

As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the infirmary. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to empty my family. Dr. Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay on here with us and keep a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the battlefront room access, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those guy, but she decided that staying in the house was a beneficial pick for everyone's safety.

I saw Dakota on the phone.

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

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

"David, what the blaze happened. Dakota said that you have spate of bullet golf hole in your movement window,"Roger says to me.

"Well, yeah, we do stimulate some new public discussion in our front window. Police are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive firing, that the flak Department determines is incendiarism, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner, we end up with about a twelve bullet holes in our front window ?"I ask.

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

Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the food for thought back in the oven and on the stove. They collect all the denture and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo cups and begin to pour wine-colored for everyone in the kitchen trying to get people to settle down.

A gravid man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the Police comes into the theatre to verbalize to us. He starts with me asking interrogative sentence about if any of us saw the machine or the gun. I pointed to our security measures arrangement. He just smiled.

Amy played the certificate back for Sargent McKenzie. They got elucidate facial guesswork of the drivers of both cars, they had license tatter of both cars and they had the video of the shooters firing multiple gunshots at the social movement of the house. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the railcar. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, Sargent McKenzie took a Call over his walkie talkie that both cable car were spotted near downtown and Police were circling to train them down.

trick came back into the sign and came over to look into 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 Aurora again. I feel so damn bad that they showed up for what was supposed to be a delightful meal and ended up in a shooting at our home. They both were cool about the whole matter, but I felt like son of a bitch.

About 45 hour after the first of the police arrived, news crews began to arrive as word was out that our place was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate ingress and poked the clitoris to close the William Henry Gates leaving the press outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's depiction as he directed them to forget the belongings. A duet of moment later, two news helicopter were hovering budget items shooting endure pictures of our courtyard.

John gave the copy of the security video to John Singer Sargent McKenzie, but there was a written matter still on the hard drive of the information processing system so we could look at it later.

The erotica Twin and Belinda decide to head to their pool dwelling house. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The Police were extracting bullets from the wall in the living room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining room tabular array. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the epinephrin had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda wield me and my combat injury. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a great patch on my leftover bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a large shot of morphine to help with the botheration. It didn't take long before I was as loopy as Jill was the night of her fortuity in the ER.

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

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

I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the best Thanksgiving story ever. I just giggled at that statement, clearly, the morphine was having its way with my mastermind. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the flooring next to me. She put her implements of war around me and kissed me. I wanted to kiss her more and do ‘ other'affair, but she playfully slapped my hand and told me to behave.

Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo loving cup of wine, the Cierra wine. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was hungry at that here and now. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made several pies and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go expression at them. He came back several arcminute later telling us that he saw a cherry pie, two Dutch apple scum bag pie, a pumpkin vine pie, a pecan tree pie, and two chocolate hair mousse pie and a lemon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several different type 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 hold told you what I made,"several of the ladies giggled at his answer.

CHAPTER 2

It took nearly four hour before all the police force investigation was sodding. They got the two motorcar that were on our security system TV, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The crime forensic unit of measurement was headed over to the two cars to be dusted for fingerprint as in the video no one was wearing gloves.

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

They were escorted out to their car. They got in and left. 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 opportunity to maybe consume a courteous give-and-take with St. Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her grace. She too told me to just shush.

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

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

By this time of the evening, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the formal dining room. thirst was now beginning to select over my view. I asked King John if he was thirsty and he told me that he was.

I asked Sammy if they could make bathroom and I plates of food to eat. They gladly made me a plate with joint squawk, turkey, some sliced ham, special K bean casserole, and mashed potatoes and gravy. When privy saw the collection plate that they made me he asked for the demand Saame plate that I got. As the plates were being made, a dyad of the Lady, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for collection plate of nutrient. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to stuff food into my mouth as fast as I could.

Saint John was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a couple of min. Taking his plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the peeress all got their food. Since Sammy was making the scale for the dame, Bobby put respective cut of roast beef, two turkey branch, and three fade of ham on lav's crustal plate. No veggies, but a large blob of mashed potatoes and lots of bunce. John was licking his lips before he even got a bite of the secondly plate.

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

Mom asked for just a small home plate as her corporation was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a gracious helping of mashed Irish potato telling her that the potatoes will intoxicate up much of the belly Elvis. She thanked him for taking care of all of us.

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

privy sat down on the flooring at Diane's animal foot. She caressed his articulatio humeri 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 shooting of morphia and I was just out of my nous with giddiness. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further persuasion maybe it was laughing AT me.

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

Fred, his nephews and John all discussed taking bout watching over the house. They checked the vertebral column gate making trusted to add a ringlet to it ensuring that the ladies in the puddle home were safe. John took the low gear watch. They all agreed to take watches in three-hour increase.

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

I was out like a light. I felt two fair sex get into bed with me at some percentage 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 future forenoon that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the upright I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit anomic, I tried my best to sit up as I had to pee. It took respective minutes but finally, I was able-bodied to sit up. I scooched off the bed and headed into the bathroom.

I was very wobbly legged, but I did manage to get into the shower. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to take off my shorts and tee shirt. The drawers were easy to remove, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large bandage on my unexpended bicep lifting my arms over my head proved to be difficult….and irritating as the morphine had worn off.

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

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

I ended up sitting on the lav sink countertop. Dakota tried to select my tee shirt off me, but I was up too high for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her hand and she pulled me back out to the bedroom and sat me down in Jill's physical composition chair. That was the proper pinnacle to be capable to make the tee shirt off me. She had me annul my weapon system up as high as I could without too much pain. She first took the flop 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 forget arm.

Once she was finally able to remove it, she looked around for something charge plate to cover the patch and not allow it to get wet. She told me to just sit still, she had an mind 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 form, I got up and stumbled over to the sleeping room room access. I opened it and began to take the air down the hallway. As I reached the living room, I saw the fastball holes through the front end windows, my thinker immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.

"pa, I thought I told you to ride out in Jill's war paint chair. What the heck are you doing out here ?"Dakota scolded me.

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

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

"Um, where's Jill ?"

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

I didn't respond, I just stumbled out to the TV room and found my Jilly. I sat down on the edge of the sofa 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 rest for a couple of day ?"Jill said to me.

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

Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my left arm through this plastic newspaper bag and put a couple of airstrip of duct tape around it to withstand it in place.

Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the early couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her black Dr. bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely naked. Dakota was trying to cook my arm covered and dependable for my rain shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, lineage air pressure, and gently poking the bandage to cause sure it was fine. When she poked one specific bit I jumped.

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

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

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

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

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

All three of the ladies were giggling.

"Saint David, you need to settle down. Getting hard during my blood pressure check mark is making the telephone number all wacko."She says to me.

"wellspring, you certainly know how to attain me patch up down,"I say to her looking into her beautiful eyes.

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

I was truly enjoying her body riding my surd rooster. I could find her torso roll through some small orgasm. I felt the wetness covering my cock and chunk from Dakota's angelical pussy.

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

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

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

I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is smartness, she has a born beauty that needs no physical composition. All she would bear to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't set up for that. She's way too busy being a wonderful Doctor of the Church with many patient and having a sister would just elaborate things in her life story 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 dress on to get ‘ some of that ’. Danni sheds her clothes in just a few seconds. Jill reaches over and pulls on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple clip, and it is clip to share. Dakota puts on her cute pouty face 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 express joy out loud.

Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should initiate selling ass Jacques Louis David tickets. We'd all be millionaires rather quickly,"she said laughing. This caused Jill to laugh as well. Dakota giggled and Danni's oculus were rolling to the rear of her head as she was bouncing up and down on my gruelling manhood.

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

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

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

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

"The gild ?"Dr. Ronda asked.

Jill took the time to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a raw talent to make some charwoman orgasm so difficult that they pass out. It takes a smacking across the aspect to bring them back to consciousness. Jill suspects that it is because many women begin to halt their breath during an orgasm and thus with the organic structure orgasming and the girl holding her breath the two items make the lady strait out or go unconscious.

Dr. Ronda was intrigued.

"Does this happen to every fille you fuck Saint David ?"She asked.

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

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

Jill pipes up and says,"well Tina was the master copy appendage of the club, and at this breaker point, she is the solely 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 track,"I say to Jill.

Danni stays with her mind on my thorax.

I ask, smiling the whole metre,"Do I get to cum or should I exact concern 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 command that I would ‘ toss her aside'to fuck Danni. It variety of made me a bit sad thinking about being a bit choice to citizenry. Although Danni was cute and very sexual, I found BJ to have much to a greater extent beauty to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any war paint to reckon gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.

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

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

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

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

Ronda slowly gets on my prick. I feel her tight pussycat gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my peter. It takes her a couple of min to own me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the pelvis and rove her onto her back. I begin to thrust into her. She is moaning as she feels my cock go into her fully then go back out until just the tip of my cock remains inside of her pussy.

I must lean most of my system of weights on my correctly arm as putting weight on my left arm gave me some wincing pain. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her oculus never left mine as we fucked more like fan than friends. I took my time and kissed her neck opening and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.

I feel her eubstance spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my knees and lift each mortise joint over my berm, although using my left arm to lift her ankle was a bit more hard than I anticipated.

Once they were over my shoulders, I began to push myself as mysterious into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my cock move past her uterine cervix. This caused her to moan loudly and reach her first with child orgasm.

"OH GAWD David, I LOVE YOU SO much. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL fan. YOU shuffle ME CUM SO MANY TIMES. GAWD Saint David, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.

I just keep pushing myself as cryptic into her as I can possibly get. Each fourth dimension I feel my tool pushing past her cervix, I hold it there for a couple of present moment. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will make her make one long continuous climax 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 sexual climax. I pick up my rate 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 rich into her as I can get shooting all of myself into her uterus directly.

"OH, FUCK ME DAVID, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING SO oceanic abyss INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING love YOU. NO ONE EVER MAKES ME feel THIS WONDERFUL, ease up ME ALL YOU HAVE MY DARLING,"she says without breaking eye contact with me.

I lean into her and snog her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nose, I kiss each cheek and I put my lips back onto her sassing and our tongue begin the dance of love.

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

Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.

"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.

"Oh, I'm more than OK. I love you, St. David Greene. You always take a crap me feel so bonk, no matter how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to make me finger like I am your sole fan. No one in my entire life-time has made me feel that way,"Ronda says to me in a very serious tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly snog her. It takes respective hour before my prick 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 weighty. I felt my cock and balls being very wet. Ronda jokes about not having to check my blood press now because she felt it would be a very high school reading and then giggled about that joke.

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

Jill moved her base so I could sit on the lounge. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my patch to prepare sure enough it was smashed and secure.

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

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

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

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

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

"Dakota did a practiced job covering your patch,"she said to me.

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

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

"well, as usual, you are correct my lamb,"I tell her before I kiss her.

She responds to my kiss, parting her lips and putting her tongue into my mouthpiece. I put my right arm around her. She puts both of her arms around me. We stand like that underneath the hot piddle kissing and holding each former. Again, I am fascinated by the dear that all these Lady show me. I gently push her back against the wall.

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

"Yes, my dear, you have no idea how a good deal that means to me. You take great precaution of me and you have made my son into a wonderful man,"she says before she puts her lips back on mine.

I feel her paw begin to stroke my stopcock. It doesn't take but a duet of stroke to make me gruelling yet again.

"lover, when we get out of the exhibitor, I want you to realise honey to me, please,"she says.

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

She takes the shampoo and lavation my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my intact torso, paying attention to my now hard cock. She strokes me multiple metre with my cock and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so charm 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 slipstream my back. As she rinses my book binding off, she puts her weapon around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just wonderful being held. I caress her subdivision and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my turn in her arms and buss 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 to my lip wanting me to quieten up and not talk about last night.

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

After respective minutes, I reach over and bend the urine off. Jennifer steps out of the exhibitioner first and snaffle two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my consistency off. I, in turn, get to dry her body, her beautiful dead body. It takes several minutes before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attention to my hard cock, making sure it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hand back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the play beds. I just followed her onto the bed.

We started by a passionate embrace of each former, putting our lips on one another caressing as two people in lovemaking would buss. I put my right arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my hard rooster and tickling my balls.

I didn't spend any clock 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 rooster. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her pussy. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her love for me repeatedly as I felt her pussy clamp down on my stopcock.

I slowly and gently thrust into her. We went like that for various moment. At some point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her genu up following to her ears, her precious 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 love for me, which I did for her as well. While we were making love, lavatory and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed privy'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 cut through his lips as he turned around to leave the room.

Jennifer and I spent Sir Thomas More than an hour making love. I told her over and over how much she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our making love, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her foreland into my chest of drawers. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many Thomas More hour then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This time, I decided to put a pair of underdrawers on and while it took a span of additional bit, I managed to get a Andrew Dickson White tee shirt on as well.

I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer sleeping in one of the turn beds. I went back down the hall to feel my visitor John the Divine and Diane in the kitchen. John, of course, was waiting for Bobby to misrepresent him some food. The food smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John was having.

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

"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"

"He's having a roast beef hoagie with blended tall mallow and mushroom-shaped cloud and angelical onions,"Bobby tells me.

"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with roast beef instead of steak,"I reply.

"Exactly,"

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

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

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

"WOW, really ?"I say completely surprised.

My top dog begins to make a list of what to get everyone for Christmas. In my psyche, I also wanted to get Tina something and just send off it to her with a personal note from Jill an I.

I knew immediately what I wanted to get St. John the Apostle. I had a pretty good idea on what to get Jill, but after that the ideas were melt off. I decided that I needed to open up an app on my sound to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.

In my psyche, I thought of getting everyone a bulletproof vest, but that sounded funnier in my principal 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 import away. I grinning and realize just how athirst I am.

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

I remember the very first time I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald putting surface eyes, auburn haircloth and a torso that would stop anyone to look at her. She's smartness, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making beloved to her just a few minutes ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful time as well. Jill's comment about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her nativity controller pills puzzled me, was she just being cute or was she serious ? guessing I'll just have to wait and see what happens.

Bobby puts a home plate full of hot nutrient in strawman of me. They start putting plates of food in nominal head of several people, smiling the entirely time. Diane and Saint John get up and start pouring more of the Cierra wine into red solo cups that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one handwriting and the former manus had a big opus of his roast bitch sandwich. He would decant some wine-colored, then take on a sting of sandwich.

I've become fond of John and proud of him. He has shown swell maturity date. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his rima oris shut and takes notes in his assistant's Bible. He takes charge of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big hugs, and last Night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the change in matureness 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 elbow 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 plate. They took Dakota's BMW so they would have something comfortable to ride in, plus after the incident last nighttime, that car had the functionality to get away should they need to escape some bad guys.

I decided to go up to my place and get on the laptop computer for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed door, I heard an orgasmic height. I pushed the threshold open quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all quatern and the CG boy was pounding her tight small ebony pussy from behind. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a Peeping Tom 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 situation door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, piece of ass ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.

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

I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the same theme. I eliminated each one except for the shoemaker's last one of the serial publication, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for unity that needed immediate read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company attack. He said that he expected a broad report from the Arson investigators in the future week or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the fire was out, it really wasn't. It has several hot spotlight that they need to keep putting both fire retardent and water on to keep them at a minimum. I thanked him for the information and requested that he replicate me on the Arson paper when he gets it.

Unexpectedly, I received a sweet email from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Arizona State University trying to finish up her AA degree in byplay. 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 good care of her. She asked that if we were heading to Texas maybe we might stop in Arizona to see her and her Mom.

I felt my eyes get heavy with crying as I missed her very much but was so gladiola 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 extended warranty on her BMW and to make for sure she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some point, we will stop in unexpectedly to visit with her.

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

Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this bureau for a pair of time of day. She invited me to come back downstairs and bring together 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 Patrick White tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop. Finally, I succumbed to their wily ways and shut out my laptop computer off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my hand, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a handful of my ass when she felt like doing so.

I was smiling all the way down the hall, down the step, and into the kitchen. Several of the dame came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of course, I returned their kiss with an adequate amount of passion.

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

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

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

"Um, what would lay down it comfortably ?"I ask.

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

"Of course, my high-priced, your postulation is my demand. If you would care 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 shorts.

"Lead the way,"I say to them.

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

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

As I enter Mom's bedroom, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her shimmer bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my hard shaft through my short. I slide my shorts off and ramble on top of her positioning my hard cock at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and set up his operose dick at her lips, which she gladly component part and begins to lick and draw Fred.

I push my knockout turncock into Mom slowly, stopping every few inches to set aside her delightful pussy to set to my size. Mom wraps her legs around my binding and pull me all the way into her delicious wet velvety snatch. I hear her groan loudly as I begin to lunge in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to wield sucking Fred off to completion.

Fred is gently thrusting himself into her throat passing her uvula and all the way into her throat, which she swallows hard to conciliate him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased rate. Mom is now moaning with Fred's turncock in her mouth and my peter pushing mysterious into her cunt. She is cumming all over my cock and balls. She is cumming so often that I feel the cum dripping off my balls onto the bed.

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

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

"DAMN MOM, I LOVE YOU SO practically, here I CUM MY Darling River,"I say as I shoot what feels like an enormous amount of cum into Mom. I keep my thrusting until my turncock begins to deflate. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her glossa into my sassing. We kiss for respective moment. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's boobs. I roll off her, pass over myself off and put my drawers back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.

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

"C'mon Tiger, we both want a nip at you. I want your knife to lap my pussycat sporty,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to shoot all you have into my pussy as you did earliest,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.

As they pull me into my own bedroom, Jennifer leads me to one of the drama layer and drops my short circuit so that I'm naked once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climbs onto the bed and lieu her pussy over my human face and lower it slowly. I take a howling deep exhilarating breathing spell of her womanhood before I begin to lick and give suck on her labia and clitoris. I dart my lingua in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of minutes of my licking her sweet tasty pussy.

I feel a pair of rim on my rooster licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my dick. I just smiling and keep open whacking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a couple of minute of arc. I feel her mount me and get to rock 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 TONGUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU shuffle ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU DAVID,"she says as her body spatter my aspect with a copious quantity of woman juice.

As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's consistency begin to spasm on my peter. She hits a large orgasm as well saying,"DAVID, WE BOTH passion YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR consistency DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU feeling ME CUMMING ON YOUR COCK, YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.

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

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

I just lay there and enjoy their kisses and soft terrific bodies against my own.

CHAPTER 4

As they both begin to drift off to catch some Z's, I get up and head to the bathroom to read a shower since I now have three fair sex's sex juice on me. I step into the shower and turn on the delightful hot water and let it cascade over my trunk. I shampoo my tomentum and scrub up my trunk with soap.

Once I am done, I turn off the H2O and stride out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of shorts and a whiten tee shirt.

I unplug my phone from the charger and see that I have missed two vociferation from extra 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 David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a good idea who started the fire at your truckage company facility. We are sure that it is family appendage of the Russian brothers that you helped us take down,"he tells me.

"What about the shooting at my home on Th dark ?"I ask.

"What shooting ?"he asks.

"wellspring, we had two car of hombre shoot into the home plate Thursday. They fired about a XII nip through the front windows. Thankfully, I was the only one who got hit. I took a smoke into my left hand bicep,"I tell him.

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

"Um, hold on a moment, it's Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at number 1, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security department system of the two cars and the hoi polloi who caused the issue,"I tell him.

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

"Well, the sensitive sure knew. They camped out in front of my entrance for 24 hours. They also had two news helicopters hovering over heading for a twain of hours,"I tell Fernandez.

"And you believe that it is the same Russian brother'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 news 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 wait at the computing machine searching for the DVD that we gave the City police. I set the computer to look at the archive. I put in the date of Thanksgiving into the reckoner. It pulls up the completely day. I fast forward to the shooting. I see two cars entering the courtyard. I see the crustal plate television camera clearly get a facial expression at the collection plate of both elevator car. The grimace camera got a straighten out shooter of each driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Hispanic incline.

I watch as two young Hispanic youths lean out of their passenger slope of their auto and kindle off several beat into our home through the forepart windows. After they finish firing into the theatre, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their establishment, yet no one from the metropolis police force said anything about collecting the shooters brass. I pause the computing device and head outside. I walk around and don't see any casings, then I look at our front door and I find two case. Each one is from a different weapon.

One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the other one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held side arm yet different torpedo, so I will be concerned in what Special factor Fernandez sees in the report card from City Police.

I get a tissue and plunk each pickup up. I get two sandwich bags putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and schoolbook Roger that I have found two cartridges from two different heavy weapon. I tell him thru the textual matter that I have put each one in a divide sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the condom in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the metropolis Police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the issue I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to strong arm me. Guess he has a retentive reach.

I turn off the computer from the archive section and put it back on live view. I head back up to my government agency 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 kind of Christmas lists yet ?"I ask her.

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

"I have a pair of ideas on what to get a duo of citizenry as well. To me, a duo of difficult choices are Dakota and Amy. They are really unmanageable and yet really significant to us,"I say to her.

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

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

We both put our heads down into our laptop computer. 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 bit of the credit rating card. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own credit card. I don't remember Paula saying anything about how well the circuit card is doing with the customer of happy, Happee Limo. Did she say anything to you ?"Jill asks me.

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

"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.

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

We work for a couple of time of day. I get my electronic mail measure down inside of 100. I decide that I am through for the dark. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either head to bed or go shimmer with someone. My middle feel quite tired and, in my head teacher, 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 become a chauffeur, and now, I'm loved by many women.

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