The Chauffeur 17 The Fab Five
By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As the car went from the road into the parking lot of the porn store, the bumps were so pronounced that I was jarred awake. Dakota announced, “Daddy, we’re here!” I looked at the shop. Drab white, some spray graffiti on one side of the door and a board covering up an obviously broken window. Dakota parked the car and we all got out. As we went inside, a guy from behind the counter shouted, “AMY!” He jumped down from the counter area to rush poor...