The first one that I handed out was for Diane. From there I handed out one to Jill and one to Dakota. Then I walked around the house and handed out a box for each lady. Every time I handed one out, I got a squeal from the lady as she was very excited to receive a beautiful box wrapped in gold foil with a colored ribbon. As I was handing a box to Jennifer, Dakota came over and told me thank you and kissed me passionately. I squeezed her cute little ass which made her wiggle it and giggle at me. Sammy and Bobby told me that there was someone sitting by the outside gate. I don’t remember MILF seeing him when we arrived at the Chateau. I asked John if he had Brunette his firearm, which he did. We walked down to the outside gate only to find a Hispanic looking guy slumped over on the ground against the fence. John checked for a pulse but there was none. I dialed up 911 and told them what we found at our outer gate they said they were sending city police to our location. John stared at the body clearly wondering if the body was put there to throw us off track or if it was put there to try and implicate us in something. Either way, neither John nor I were going to touch the body other than John checking for a pulse. It took about 15 minutes for the police to arrive. The first thing that they noticed was John wearing his sidearm. Of course, they wanted to see that he had a carry permit before they looked at the dead body. After they cleared John, then they called for the coroner to send a wagon to pick up the dead body. I was questioned with only a couple of questions such as amateur ‘do I know the deceased’ and ‘how did the guy end up at our outer gate’? After a couple of questions, they told me that I was ‘allowed’ to go back to my house. John and I looked at each other, shrugged our shoulders, and headed back to the house. When we got inside, we were pestered with questions about what happened. When we didn’t have much of a story to handjob tell, the ladies walked away bummed out. With it being dinner time, Bobby and Sammy had a couple of turkeys cooked along with mashed potatoes, baked sweet potatoes, stuffing, green beans, and jellied cranberry (out of a can). We all went to the dining room table waiting for Bobby and Sammy to tells us that the meal was ready for us to feast. When they did, many of the ladies got up quickly and headed into the kitchen. John and I just sat there enjoying the view of the blowjob ladies. I could tell that John was so happy that Diane was now safe at home with all of us. I didn’t change the safety procedures because I wasn’t sure that anything was done yet considering that a dead body was left at the outer gate. I was surprised, however, that the police didn’t really seem interested in asking John or me any questions. They asked only a couple of questions before the coroner showed up and picked up the body and took it away. As we all sat around the dinner table, there was a sense of relief with Diane back home. We all thanked the good Lord for our fortune. Emily Davis sat on her bed holding the card. Similar in size to a credit card, it was grey with the letters “VB” entwined in a holographic image in the centre, which seemed to revolve as it caught the light. It was beautiful she thought. Emily had no idea what the letters meant, but she knew what the card was. It was a membership card for a very exclusive club. A sex club. The banner across the top of the card read “The Secret Life” and had a small red heart next to it with a tiny letter “F” inside, which Emily assumed stood for “Female”, as it was a “Female” Big Boobs who had dropped it in the shop where she worked. Initially believing it to be a credit card, Emily went after the woman, but when she realised what she held, she deftly pocketed it and returned to her counter. 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