When I woke up on Monday, I felt worn out. Although masturbation I did get nearly 8 hours of sleep, the adrenaline level had me amped so much that I still felt drained. For the first time in many days, Dakota did not sleep with Jill and me. She stayed Big Boobs in her own bedroom and bed. Not that it bothered me either way as I love having her cute little body pressed up against me during the night, but it just being Jill and me was also nice. I rambled into the bathroom, shaved, did my morning duties and took a shower. When I got finished, I went back into the bedroom and gently woke Jill, who was none too happy to be brought back to life from her coma-like state. She reluctantly scuffed into the bathroom to begin her morning routine. As I dressed, my mind was thinking about all the things that I needed to get accomplished today before we head out on our trip tomorrow. I felt that Taco Sunday was the perfect way to release all the tension that had built up from the shooting, from the FBI investigation, and from the party not being anywhere as successful as we had anticipated. Once dressed, I grabbed my keys, my phone off the charger, and my wallet and headed out to the kitchen. For the first time since we hired them, I beat the chefs to the kitchen. I turned on the coffee pot, knowing that Jill and eventually Dakota will be coming looking for that hot cup of Joe. As usual, I poured myself a glass of pineapple juice. Sitting alone in the kitchen felt odd. Usually, the kitchen is buzzing with the chefs, with beautiful women, and with us guys trying to look and act macho for the ladies. I sat and pondered about Jill and Dakota and worried a bit about Ronda. Would she be OK being the third violin in the orchestra that is my life? Will she sell her house and move in here? Once she is a Mom, will she change and not want to participate in the playgroup? Do I really act differently around Ronda than any of the other ladies? As I sat in deep thought, a pair of small hands covered my eyes, “Guess who?” I heard. Instantly, I knew it was Dakota. “Is it my darling Dakota?” “Yes Daddy!” as she took her hands off my eyes. I turned Solo around and found her ready for work. She was wearing a conservative dark blue dress that stopped at her knees with a beautiful shiny black low-heeled pair of pumps. She had no jewelry on, but the dress could certainly use a nice neckless although seeing her beautiful neckline still made her look stunning. I can’t seem to pin Dakota down to one perfume as my Jill wears. Jill has worn the same perfume since the day I married her. Dakota, on the other indian hand, must have a dozen different scents that she wears, which always keeps me guessing. Dakota sees that I turned on the coffee pot, but I gently scold her to take her prenatal vitamin before she gets any coffee. 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