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"Linda, how much of the winery do you own?" Dawn asked.
"Half. It is a pleasure business. It gives me a reason to come to France and write it off. It also gives me a source for excellent wine. I supply money for cash flow when they put up a large amount to age a long time."
"That sounds like a pretty good deal," I said.
"Let me know if you are interested, I'll sell you small piece then you can have a hell of a tax write-off," Linda told me.
"I will have a tax write off and a reason for us to visit shopping for lingerie," I said.
The limo slowed suddenly. I looked out the front and there was a small herd of sheep on the road with several people tending them. The limo pulled to the edge of the road and the van passed us. Once we were stopped, the guard up front got out and I saw the guard from the van get out with a long gun and yell at the herders. We sat for about 2 minutes before the guard got back in and we drove through the sheep slowly following the van. When I returned my attention to Linda I noticed that Rachel had her hand on her leg.
"Life in the country," Linda said as we went on down the road.
We pulled into a large field of grape vines and drove slowly along a narrow road.
"This is the vineyard; the winery is just down the road." Linda said looking out the windows.
"Small road if this place has a club," I said.
"This is the back entrance. The main entrance is on the other side of the vineyard."
We finally pulled up to a beautiful Chateau. There was an older couple standing outside waving.
"These two are the grandparents of the family that runs the place," Linda told us. Off in the distance, I could see several larger buildings, a few modern, but several of them looked like the Chateau.
We stopped behind the van and our door was opened and Linda got out first, then we all followed.
"Hello, Linda!" The old man said in English with a heavy French accent. We watched as they traded kisses. "How was the trip?" He asked.
"Good. Alexandre, these are two friends of mine. Dr. James Smith and his wife Dawn."
The old man took Dawn's hand and kissed it.
"Welcome."
"This place is beautiful," Dawn told him as he held her hand.
"Today, we have more beauty here," he said flirting with Dawn.
"You remember Patricia and Rachel?" Linda asked.
"Oh yes." He took their hands one at a time and kissed them.
"This is my wife, Celina," he said. Linda held her hands and they traded kisses. "May I say I don't deserve to have so many beautiful women around me!"
The old man was a flirt. I saw a man come out of the house.
"Andre!" Linda screamed.
The man came running to us and grabbed Linda and wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on the lips.
"Linda! I have missed you!" He said.
The guy was a nice looking man about 30 and about 6 feet tall. He and Linda held each other.
"Good to see you Andre, where is your lovely wife?" Linda asked.
"She is working down at the offices." He kissed Linda again.
"Andre, you remember Pat and Rachel. These are two of my friends. This is Dr. James Smith and his wife Dawn."
"Bonjour, Madame," he said taking Dawn's hand and kissing it. "You are very lovely."
"Thank you."
"What kind of doctor are you, Dr. Smith?" He asked turning to shake my hand.
"Psychologist."
"A head doctor," he said with a laugh.
"I guess so," I told him.
"Linda, will you be at the club tonight?" Andre asked. "You look like you are dressed for it."
"We will all be there."
"Very good. I have to run down to the office, see you later."
Andre hugged Linda again then turned and walked toward one of the other buildings.
"Come, Linda," the old man told her as he led her into the house.
Once we were all inside, he and his wife had us all sit around a table. They served us cheese, crackers, and excellent wine.
"I was happy when you called and said you were coming. I wish you could stay a few days." Alexandre said.
"I wish I could, but I have several more places to go."
"How are you doing?" He asked.
"I'm doing well. I got rid of my husband and found some new friends that are helping me."
"Very good. Are these the new friends?"
"Yes. We met several months ago. They have been very nice in helping be get past my ex-husband."
"Very good. Mrs. Doctor Smith, what do you do at home?"
"I am a nurse."
"Wonderful. You and your husband both help people, that is very good."
"Celina, how are all your children and grand-children?" Linda asked.
"They are all well, thank you."
"All their children work here at the winery," Linda told us.
After Linda talked with them some more, we all went on a tour of the winery for several hours. After that, we all sat down and tasted numerous wines for another hour. I made a list of all the ones Dawn and I liked. Andre came in toward the end. At the end, Linda took my list.
"Andre, will you have four cases of each of these shipped to my house," Linda told him.
"Of course. DHL, Air freight?"
"Yes, please. Email me the bill. Celina, may we use the house to get ready to go eat?" Linda asked.
"Of course."
It was after 8:00 when we got back to the house. Linda led us into a big bedroom. The ladies all took turns in the bathroom getting ready. By 8:40 we were ready.
"Dawn, come here," Linda said.
Linda was sitting on the edge of the bed when Dawn walked to her. Linda lifted up the shirt Dawn had on and unzipped her mini-skirt and let it fall to the floor. Linda pulled the shirt down and looked.
"That's better," Linda said.
Dawn was standing there in just Linda's long shirt. Dawn had buttoned it up some while we walked around, Linda was now unbuttoning it to Dawn's stomach.
"Much better," Linda said.
"Linda, you like me showing off as much as James does," Dawn said.
I looked at Dawn, the front and back tails of the shirt covered her ass and crotch, but the sides were almost up to her hips. With that and the unbuttoned front, Dawn looked hot. Too hot.
"That is all you are wearing?" I asked.
"I think so," Dawn replied.
"I wish I could go like that," Linda said.
Linda pulled all of Dawn's long black hair over her shoulders and down her back. She picked up a brush and brushed it out.
"You're hot!" Patricia said.
"Is this too little?" Dawn asked.
"No, not for here."
"You are hot, honey. I better keep an eye on you," I told her.
"I can take care of myself!" Dawn replied.
We left the house and got in the limo and rode across the vineyard to the restaurant. Dawn got plenty of looks as we found our way to our table. Linda advised us what to order. Everything was excellent and we all had plenty of wine. A little after 10:00 we all walked to the club and sat at a table reserved for us.
The music was starting to pick up in the club. The atmosphere was more like a disco.
"Come on!" Linda said standing and pulling me up.
We went to the dance floor and danced. Several of the men around us kept checking Linda out. I was surprised, but she moved pretty well on the dance floor. She wiggled her way over to me and started grinding her hips into me.
"You look very nice tonight!" I said to Linda over the music. She kept rubbing up against me as we danced through the song.
"I need something to drink!" Linda said as she made her way back to our table. I poured her some wine as we sat. Dawn and Patricia had gotten up and were dancing together.
"I'm having a good time!" Linda said.
"Good, you need to let loose," I told her.
"Yes, you do!" Rachel said.
"Come, Rachel, dance with me," Linda told her.
"I don't think so, Linda. I need to keep an eye on things."
" Rachel, please. There are not that many people here," Linda pleaded.
There were about a hundred people in the club, but it was a big place. Mostly couples scattered around, a few single guys hanging out at the bar.
"Rachel, Dawn, and Patricia are dancing together, come on," Linda begged.
"Maybe later."
"Linda!" I looked up, it was Andre. "Dance with me!"
Linda got up and went with him.
"Do you know much about Andre?" I asked Rachel.
"I just know they are good friends."
It took about 10 minutes but I finally got Rachel up to dance with me. She finally loosened up and we danced for several songs. I kept looking at Linda, she and Andre were dancing very close to each other. There was a break in the music.
"Hey you two!" Dawn said panting as she stood there with Patricia.
"Are you having a good time," I asked Dawn as I looked at her silk top hanging open.
"Oh yes! I am having a great time!"
"You are getting plenty of looks in your sexy shirt!" I told her.
"I am, aren't I?!"
Dawn and Patricia went to our table and sat and sipped some wine. The music started back up and Rachel and I started dancing again. Rachel always made sure she could see Linda. We danced together through several more songs. I was getting closer to Rachel and starting to run my hands over her. Rachel looked up at me.
"James, check on Dawn!" She yelled over the music.
I turned to look and there were two guys at the table trying to get Dawn and Patricia to dance. Patricia wasn't budging but Dawn got up and went to the dance floor with one guy.
"She'll be okay," I told Rachel.
I kept an eye on her as she danced. I also saw Linda return to the table with Andre, she and Patricia were trying to drink some wine, but the other guy was trying to get Linda to dance now. I kept watching and after a minute, I heard Linda yell "Fuck off!!" at the guy. He said something to her then Andre got up and grabbed him and escorted him away. Rachel was now standing and watching.
"Let's sit," Rachel said. We went and sat with them.
"Problem?" Rachel asked.
"Just some French asshole that wouldn't take no for an answer," Linda said as she sipped her wine. "Where is Dawn? That guy was with the guy dancing with her."
"She is okay," I said as I watched her.
The waiter stopped and we ordered another bottle of wine.
"I like your tax write-off," I told Linda.
"I do too. I need to come here more often."
"Tell me about Andre," I asked.
"We are close friends. He is one of two guys I fucked while in college," Linda said with a laugh.
"Linda!" Patricia said to her.
"My parents were visiting my senior year of college. Andre is my age, he hit on me like all French men do even though I was kind of homely. One afternoon we went out on a picnic in the vineyards and ended up fucking. He was the second guy I ever had sex with."
"Do you two still have that kind of relationship?" I asked.
"Oh no, it was just that one time. He is married now. He is Alexandre's grandson."
Dawn appeared at the table, she was hot and sweaty.
"Did you stop dancing?" Rachel asked.
"Yes. I'm hot and he was getting a little handsy." She sat next to Linda and grabbed a glass and filled it with wine.
"This is a nice little club," I said.
"It is, the crowd is usually pretty good. Sometimes they get a few jerks from the city," Linda told me as she sipped more wine.
Everyone cooled off after having some wine. Linda stood and pulled Dawn up and took her to the dance floor. We all watched the two of them having a good time.
"Rachel, does the tall blonde and the guy at that table over there belong to you?" I asked. She rolled her eyes at me. "I guess that is a yes?"
"Yes..."
"And the two guys at the door?" I asked. She rolled her eyes again.
I hadn't seen them show up with us, I was curious when they had arrived. I was sipping my wine when Rachel stiffened and sat up.
"What?" I asked. She was looking at the dance floor.
I turned to look and the guy that Dawn had been dancing with was attempting to dance between her and Linda.
"I need to break that up, he is getting a little aggressive," Rachel said.
"They are okay," I told Rachel.
I kept sipping my wine and Rachel kept watching.
"Fuck off asshole!!" I heard Dawn yell. I turned to look.
"You fucking American lesbian!" The guy said. He had gotten between Dawn and Linda.
Rachel started to get up.
"Just wait," I told her.
"You don't know what a real man is!" The French guy said. I watched as he grabbed Dawn's arm.
"James!" Rachel yelled.
"POW!!"
Dawn had slapped the shit out of the guy on the side of his head. He staggered a moment across the floor.
"You fucking America whore!!" He yelled at her and grabbed her arms.
"Mistake," I mumbled.
"James!" Rachel yelled again.
"Just wait, Rachel!"
"You better let me go you fucking pig!!" Dawn screamed at him.
He shoved his hand inside her top and grabbed one of her tits. That was his second and last mistake of the evening.
"Ahhhhh!!" The guy screamed as Dawn grabbed his hand and locked his arm then hit the back of his elbow as hard as she could. Rachel stood up when we heard the pop. Dawn had broken his elbow, but she twisted his arm and wrist and put him face down on the floor while she held his arm and bent his wrist back. "Bitch!!" He screamed.
Dawn put her foot on the back of his shoulder and then yanked real hard on the arm she had hit. We heard the pop all the way over to our table. The guy started screaming as Dawn pulled back on his arm dislocating his shoulder.
"James!!" Rachel screamed. I saw what she was looking at, his buddy, the guy that had been annoying Linda came running.
"Wait, Rachel!" I yelled at her. Everyone on the dance floor had stopped and was looking at the guy on the floor screaming in pain as Dawn twisted his arm while she had the heel of her stiletto buried in his kidney as she kept pulling on his arm and twisting it.
I was moving to get up when the other guy grabbed Dawn and slapped her.
"You fucking cocksucker!!" Dawn screamed at him.
Dawn grab his shirt and held him then hit him in the ribs hard a couple of times first. When he doubled over in pain I saw her punch him right in the throat. He dropped like a rock and was grabbing his throat trying to breathe. Dawn grabbed the back of his collar and I saw her raise her hand in a fist.
"Dawn!!" I screamed at her.
She looked up at me, then smiled. She looked down and punch the guy very hard in the middle of his shoulder blade. He started trying to scream as she let go of him and dropped him to the floor.
"Assholes!!" Dawn yelled.
She was standing over the two guys with Linda's top hanging down to her elbow on one side exposing her breast. I watched as she took a deep breath and stood up straight. She looked down at the shirt, then pulled it back on her shoulders.
I hadn't noticed the guy and the girl get up from the table and two other guys in black suits appear. Everyone on the dance floor started clapping. Dawn took Linda's hand and led her to the table.
"Sorry about that, Linda," Dawn said as she sat.
"Honey, did he hurt you!?" Linda asked as she grabbed Dawn's head to look at her.
"No. James has hit me harder than that when we practice." Dawn took a big sip of her wine.
The two guys in suits were pulling the first guy up from the floor as he screamed. The blonde was down beside the other one making sure he was still alive.
"You are just full of fucking surprises!" Rachel yelled at Dawn. Rachel was a little hyper at the moment. She walked out to the floor.
"Linda!" I looked up and saw Andre running to the table. "Linda, are you alright?!"
"I am, I don't know about those two guys, though," Linda replied.
"I'm sorry your security had to do that. Those two are a couple of assholes that I have thrown out of her before, they were not supposed to come back!"
"My security didn't do that," Linda told him.
"Mr. Smith, I am so sorry."
"Andre, his wife did it," Linda told him.
Andre looked at my 5'4" wife and started laughing.
"Cette jolie dame!" Andre exclaimed.
"Yes, that pretty little lady," Linda told him. Andre started laughing.
"I wouldn't laugh at her," Rachel said coming back.
"Madame, you are...how do American's say it...a bad ass!" Andre said with a laugh.
That got everyone laughing, even Dawn. Once everyone had settled down I asked Andre if we would have any trouble from the police.
"Oh no! No French man is going to report getting his ass kick by a girl! Especially a little one!!" He said laughing.
The girls started laughing again. I was watching the four security guards drag the two guys outside. The first one's arm was dangling next to him as he held his shoulder moaning with each step. The other one was staggering as he held his throat with the hand and arm that still worked. One of the security guards was having to hold him up as he writhed in pain with each step. Once they were gone the music came back up and everyone started dancing again. Andre sat with us for a minute. The tall blonde came back in and said something to Andre.
"Andre, those two are pretty fucked up, we will have to take them to the hospital." the blonde told him. "One of them has a broken elbow or arm and very dislocated shoulder."
"What about the other one?" Andre asked.
"He is breathing now," she said looking at Dawn. "I am guessing he has numerous broken ribs and she almost crushed his windpipe. I think his biggest problem is going to be the shattered shoulder blade she gave him."
The blonde looked down at Dawn and she smiled at her.
"Just take them to the hospital and leave them at the door," Andre told her.
"What do we say if they call the police?"
"They got their asses kicked from messing with a woman," Andre said.
"Andre, is everything okay?" Linda asked.
"No problem. My brother is taking them to the hospital. It seems one of them has a broken elbow and a dislocated shoulder. The other appears to have several broken ribs and a shattered shoulder blade, but at least, he is breathing now. Mrs. Dawn, you are a badass!"
"I hate assholes," Dawn said. The girls laughed.
"I need to go," Andre said and got up and left.
"Remind me not to fuck with you!" Rachel said.
"Rachel, I told you that you would enjoy working out with my wife," I said.
"I'll pass!" Rachel said.
Things were settling down, Linda was rubbing the side of Dawn's face gently.
"Do we need to go?" Linda asked her concerned.
"No, let's dance!" Dawn said.
Dawn, Linda, and Patricia went to the dance floor. Everyone clapped again.
"You were serious about her, weren't you?" Rachel asked.
"Dawn can take care of herself. She really held back. I hope you saw the difference in getting mad and staying in control."
"Held back!?"
"Rachel, Dawn does not fight for self-defense, she fights to survive. I'm surprised that the guy that slapped her is still alive."
"Are you serious?!"
"I am extremely serious."
"Fuck! Why did you yell at her to stop?"
"She was about to knock him unconscious, or worse. She had hurt him enough."
"James, what was she about to do?"
"Break his neck probably."
"My god."
"She broke his shoulder blade instead. I don't guess he will be grabbing anyone else for a while."
"Damn."
"Come with me," I told Rachel and pulled her to her feet and drug her out to the dance floor.
I got her to dance for a few minutes then the four of them got around me and started dancing. They decided they were going to tease me. First Linda got up next to me and ran her hands all over me as she rubbed her crotch up and down my leg. She kept this up for a long time then Patricia took over. She got very close then took my hands and placed them on her breasts as she danced. I think all four of them were drunk.
"Be careful, Patricia!" Dawn said to her with a smile. Patricia looked at her as she ran her hands over my chest.
When that song ended I danced with Rachel for a song, she was being very sexy. When the music changed, Dawn moved in front of me and started grinding her pussy on my leg. The other three surrounded us. Dawn started moving in a very sexy manner as she danced. I was looking at her when she grabbed the lapels of the shirt and slipped them off her shoulders and down her arms. Both of her breasts slipped out. I danced as she moved to the music as she teased me.
