The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight was a little Sir Thomas More than 4 minute, it didn't really feel that long as my judgement was a million mi away throughout the total trip.

Jill sat following to me on one of the sofa just caressing and rubbing my thigh. Dakota and Tina had their earbuds in, however, Dakota kept looking my way to keep an eye on me.

I kept replaying in my capitulum the Nox that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a number pickup arm at the individual component part of the airport. The same airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car stroke by their habitue driver that gave us the opportunity for the encounter. Saint John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual number one wood, and one to me.

I remembered him offering me a job at the end of the limo ride, although that night Jill and I had a townspeople Car, not a limo. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy Limo ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My psyche was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the police captain announced our parentage into the Hampton's small buck private airdrome, Jill brought me back to the present.

I looked over at Dakota. To me, she seemed a bit heavier than ever before, but then again, she was eating for two. Last Night, seeing her have a second then a thirdly plate of food caught my tending. Now, here from a short-circuit distance, she looked pregnant.

"favourite, we need to discuss with Tina the fling I made to Melanie,"I said.

"Tina, could you and Dakota come over here and sit with us please ?"Jill asked.

They both moved over to a couple of plane chair in presence of us.

"Tina, David and I have offered your services as a personal help to Melanie Jaxson."Jill paused.

"What does that mean, you've offered my serving as a personal assistant ?"Tina asked.

"It means, that if Melanie needs your avail, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be willing to let you stay with her for a short while,"Jill said trying to put a good spin on the issue.

"form of sounds like you're trying to get rid of me,"Tina said to us.

"Nothing could be further from the verity. You are a very important component part of our family. We trust you to be your pattern helpful self should Melanie want you. Hell, she may not require you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy soul in our family, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to quash the ‘ yell'Tina.

She sat pensively for a couple second as the wheels of the plane touched runway surface.

As the planing machine taxied around to its parking space, I noticed a limo waiting for us. I also looked at all the early sheet that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a small Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the deep and famous.

"OK, if you think that I would be able-bodied to help, then I'll do it if she needs me,"Tina said in a delicate voice.

I smiled. Jill smiled. Dakota smiled. This went much easier than I anticipated.

The sheet came to a full stop. The co-pilot opened the crosshatch, extended the stair and began taking luggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the opening of the plane to disembark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my phones lit up. Apparently, us leaving the political party signified to most of the playgroup that the company was over. There were several textbook message from both Amy and John giving us a step by step of who left after we did.

St. John the Apostle's school text eluded that the pool house girls started the whole thing announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well.

Amy's text a short time later said that Fred called UBER and left about an hr or 90 hour after we left.

can had a review text that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a couple of hour after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact once we return.

can had a text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said good-bye and that she'll overhear up with you later.

Amy had another schoolbook to accompany john telling us that Nadia, James, and the new girl Sharon all shared a cab and just left.

Jill and I just shook our heads and got into the limousine. The number one wood finished putting the baggage into the trunk and off we headed to the residence of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the window at the passing game sign of the zodiac, however, my mind went back in clock time to when Bob and Melanie offered me the attitude of COO and offered Jill the position of managing director of Financial Affairs.

That was also the metre that our cover girl Dakota came into our lives, who without her I would be in over my chief running this company.

The driving force felt immediate as we pulled into the court of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at other mansions the hold out time and comments being made about their sign of the zodiac only being of ‘ fair'size and not huge like some of the house of gate, Jobs, or several others.

Before each of the noblewoman stepped out of the car, each one, in play, kissed me. Tina's candy kiss was more of a flock on the sass, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of passion, her tongue finding its way into my mouth. Jill's candy kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my cock.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walking to the front doorway. A stout man opened the doorway gathering our names and announcing us to Melanie. He invited all of us inside. Tina mumbled something to herself. I could n't hear what she said but really was n't that worry in finding out.

Melanie came across the lobby to recognize us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, pregnancy was wearing well on her. She forced a smile and stiffly hugged her back.

After Dakota, she introduced herself to Tina and gave her a friendly hug. Tina also put on a forced smile. Jill got a big hug and a candy kiss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with equal enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me grueling, snaking her tongue into my mouthpiece just a second after our sassing met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her torso against me. Rubbing my partially upright manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the deal dragging me towards a private room asking the ladies to make themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three peeress rolled their oculus and proceeded to follow the stout blighter into what appeared to be a man's study finish with dark leather article of furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a individual room, she couldn't stop from unbuckling my drawers and dropping them to the floor as she hiked up her skirt to show me, she had no scanty on. My turncock was tough almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around bending over a leather lounge saying,"Oh Saint David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in workweek. Bob was so honk, all I could think of when I played with myself was your hard hammer having its way with all of me. please fucking this old ma'am,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating heating plant and wetness from her puss. I stepped forward grasping the theme of my dick and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my shaft went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to shove into her. She went on the ramble saying, `` Fuck me, David, fuck this old lady, old ma'am need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking good. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

As I felt her muliebrity splash my cock and balls, I pulled her back into me severe, kissing her cervix and nibbling on her ear.

"OH DAVID, I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel several drips declivity on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose kitty spasm on my humanness. As she rolls into orgasm turn three, I remove my cock from her pussy and act it into her ass. When the bellied chief pushes past her anal entrance, she lets out a small yelp followed by yet another orgasm.

"One more coming, then we got to go back to the gallon,"I whisper in her ear.

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD LADY, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE hold piece of tail ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took ruth on her and kept up my thrusting into her ass. After legion knife thrust, I felt that all too associate stab.

"Mel, I'm going to cum. Are you ready ?"

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the total anal enclosed space. When I pulled my cock out of her a plentiful amount of my man seed leaked from her ass, running down the can of her thighs.

After a couple of minutes, I put my pants back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the hindquarters of her. She reaches up under the skirt to give her kitty-cat another wipe before we head out of the room.

She kisses me passionately whispering in my ear,"That's not enough lover. My husband may get died, but my thirst for sex hasn't. Now let's go see this assistant you bring me to playact with,"Melanie says snarkily.

"I didn't bring her for you to play with. I bought her to assist you in making organisation, phone calls, errand running, and stuff and nonsense like that."I try to explain to her.

"I have house stave to do all of that, David."She says quickly.

Melanie changes guidance saying,"You know we need to apprize the plug-in of managing director and make a statement to the business community about Bob's passing game and announce you as taking wide ascendancy of the company,"

"Mel, may I offer something for you to consider ?"I ask.

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this house is going to feel like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to talk to, no one to care for, and no one to take precaution of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? stoppage with us, represent with us, initiate your sprightliness again with us,"I say smiling at her.

"I don't know. You probably don't have enough room for an old lady like me,"she says obviously seeking a bit of sympathy.

"well, think about it. I know you would enjoy the whole Cicily Isabel Fairfield Coast atmosphere. I have a very alive intimate playgroup that would hold to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gals,"as I open the door.

"This way, watch me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

The stout man that announced us, now asks if we were hungry as the chef was cooking and needed to be intimate if all four of us were staying for dinner.

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

"ME lobster with melted ail butter, scalloped white potato, and sautéed green beans. He is paring the lobster with a dry Chardonnay."The stout man tells me.

"Yes, all four of us are staying for dinner party,"I answer.

"Godfrey, they all are staying until after Bob's funeral. delight make up two bedrooms for our guest,"Melanie directs.

"Yes, Ma'am,"he says as he waddles away.

Melanie takes me into this large den looking room, rich in dark brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell phone handling text subject matter. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to recognize us.

Jill asks,"All caught up, are you ?"She says smiling.

"Yep,"I quip.

Melanie and I sit down on the far slope of Jill. Dakota eyeballs me. She knows that Melanie just had her hired man on me, after all, she worked here for a couple of twelvemonth before they tossed her at Jill and me.

The five of us begin talking about Bob's funeral which had already been planned. He was to be cremated and a belittled celebration of life sentence ceremony catered by Emeril Lagasse. He's already been notified. The jubilation was scheduled for tomorrow.

We also began chatting about whether I should make the announcement about Bob's passing or use a press secretary. We chose to have me seduce the announcement from a prepared assertion. She already had one ready.

I read the argument, making a couple of small adjustments noting there were words that I just wouldn't use.

Jill asked if anyone was going to speak about Bob during the ‘ celebration of life'gathering.

"No one has volunteered, I was hoping maybe David would,"Melanie said to us.

Jill said without even looking at me, David would be glad to as well as myself. That's the to the lowest degree we can do. How many are you expecting 300 ? 400 ? More ?"

"About 25,"Melanie says shocking everyone in the room.

"TWENTY-FIVE ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so intemperately and was always so stressed out that many of his Quaker distanced themselves from him. The last few weeks of his life after the two of you took the run of the society off his plate, he finally came to condition with his imminent Death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and take him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly gate. To me you two were angel sent to make Bob's life easier,"Melanie said to us with snag streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner party was prepare to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the first base one to present Melanie a heartfelt hug. Mel hugged her tightly. When they broke Dakota took Tina by the hand and led her to the dining area.

Jill stepped in presence of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how much we owe Bob. They remained in an embrace for a couple of minutes, although it did feel like much thirster as time often seems to remain firm still in sad events.

My cadre earphone buzzed with another text.

‘ What now ?'I thought as I fished the phone out of my pocket.

It was Jennifer with the keep abreast substance : foretell ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

"Hey, Jennifer, what 's so urgent ? ``

"Um, well John thought that as masses left, he would give everyone one feeding bottle of that Dakota vino. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink in the whole bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of names. John had to take out Nikki off Diane. The two CG boys helped subdue Nikki. john put Diane in your bedroom and is standing sentry duty at the room access to keep her safe. Saint David, I really call back she had the purpose of really hurting her girl. The two CG cat are feeding her chocolate to sober her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one hanker breath.

I paused for a moment. This certainly wasn't something that I could have anticipated. John did the absolute good thing, protect Diane.

"cry Black Car limo and have the smallest car useable to come to pick her ass up and take her home plate. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. Tell the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stay put at the Commune until promote notice. Jen, if you have work clothes then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad drunkard or maybe a fill out wacko. If you don't have employment clothes with you then either call for a car or borrow Dakota's Black car in the service department and head teacher to your house to get at least a couple weeks of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guys ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your house for wearing apparel. I want soul with you to lay down for certain you are dependable. When you leave your house, lock every lock you have and bring in sure only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Sunday dawn. Go over to the kitty house where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday morning breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and make for sure Allison is dependable in her room at the house. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John suss out the full mansion taking tally of whom is there and have him text me with the figure. I want that list from him before I get up in the morning. I'll be up about 6am here which is 3am LA time."

"Yes, sir. Do you sleep together how aphrodisiac you sound when you're all serious and giving guidance ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the phone. That made me smile.

Before I could hang up, Jill and Melanie walked arm in arm past me down the hallway towards what I could only take was dinner.

I thanked Jennifer and tried to stick to Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a improper routine somehow and ended up in the kitchen. The chef stood there with a lobster in a pair of tongs.

"Can I help you ?"He says to me.

"Um, I'm trying to get to the dining area, '' I tell him.

"turn around and go two door down and make a right wing, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the sign of the cross on his front while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too late for that lobster'…. well, it seemed funny in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was speckless.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is immaculate. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporate worldly concern, I have just the place for you. I'll lay my card here next to the headphone. Email me or call me send if you want to mouth further. Thanks for the way to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thinking that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the everlasting guy to serve many of the eating place become organized.

When I finally get to the dining area, I'm impressed at the table thinking to myself that the Commune needs a table that seats at to the lowest degree 20. The tabular array Melanie had sat only 12 but the board itself was a pecan, just utterly beautiful.

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary watch on her wrist thrusting at it with her early hand. I smiled. Mel made a input that I should sit at Bob's spot, the promontory of the table since I was now going to be THE top dog of Jaxson Inc.

I felt a bit uncomfortable sitting in Bob's chair, in his house, fucking his married woman. Yet, clearly, I didn't feel so uncomfortable to not know Melanie.

We had a delightful dinner party. It may have been the first time that Mel laughed in the past few daylight, watching her long-time husband slowly go past away right before her eyes.

How sturdy it must be to keep an eye on your spouse slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four cleaning lady looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mood since she and Dakota had a hazard to speak privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were sister. In my head, my crack for Melanie to total to the Commune made more than and Thomas More sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to have sex that I 've asked Melanie to come to stay with us at the Commune for a couple of hebdomad. I think she needs to be around family and friends. What do you say, Mel ? Are you bequeath to come back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would inspire her to say yes.

"St. David, that's a sweet go, but an old gal like me would only cause havoc and dismay, me hanging out with all of the Thomas Young people,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I quotation that I have not one, not two, but three fun single guy for you to take on ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

"Fred, Bobby, and Sammy,"I replied.

"NICE !"Dakota says.

Mel asks Dakota a straight question,"Dakota, darling, do you really think I would be OK there, or would I just be in the way ?"

"I think you would regain that you've missed out on a solid lot of life story taking care of your husband. It's time for you to restart your living and who better to start it with than David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a couple of minutes. I decide to take a sting of lobster. I had forgotten how much I love lobster, the Maine lobster not the lobster from Florida.

"I'll do it, but only if I may ask for a couple of conditions,"Melanie says.

"epithet it,"I say.

"That I have my own buck private room. I don't want to visit on anyone already there. Second, that I can hail and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. tierce, and final, Jill is willing to parcel Jacques Louis David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card on the table.

Jill answers,"Done, Done, and of form !"

I smiled knowing now that I have yet another horny person going to be living with us at the Commune.

Dakota says,"pa, aren't you excited about Mel coming to rest with us ?"

As soon as that one countersign left her mouth, I knew the doubt would begin.

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

"Um, yeah. I've been given that public figure by respective of the ladies that live with us,"I hesitantly said.

"Dakota darling, does the beginner of your baby know that you call St. David, pa ?"Melanie asks.

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

"And he's OK with you calling him Daddy ?"Mel keeps asking.

"Of course,"she says.

"WOW, David, I'm impressed,"Mel said.

"Dakota, may I satisfy this guy who is the male parent of your infant when I come out to California ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota adjacent before she even says anything.

"You don't need to go to California to match him,"she answers.

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other horseshoe to drop. Tina is trying to stifle a giggle. I just know I have a shamed feeling on my facial expression. The whole time this backchat between Melanie and Dakota is going on, Dakota just keeps looking at me and smiling her beautiful smile.

"If I don't need to go to California to meet him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

"About 3 infantry from you,"Dakota says winking at me.

The other shoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a moment to understand what Dakota just told her.

"Jacques Louis David, is she saying that YOU are the founding father of her baby ?"

Now, Jill jumps into the conversation,"Absolutely !"

Melanie just smiles at me. All I can do is smile back.

All of us went back to eating dinner after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped spud. Dakota had a instant lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a whole new level. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

Once dinner was finally finished, Melanie took me by the hand and led me to the chamber set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't pauperization to be led to her way as it was the Saame one that she used for various eld. She took Tina's hand and led her to her bedroom.

"Jill darling, may I ‘ borrow'St. David for a bit ?"Melanie asks.

"Absolutely !"

And, with that Melanie takes me by the hand and leads me to her own bedroom. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's bedroom. The stopping point time Jill and I were here, we all played in a TV room and then in a study.

The first thing that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three master cortege at the Commune. It was about the Saami size of it as the large bedroom across the living room and down that hallway.

Melanie didn't waste any prison term shedding her clothes. In just a few consequence, there stood before me a beautiful 60+-year-old lady, who had the spirit of wanting to be touched, to be loved, to be wanted.

I made sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any future Night as we owed her and Bob so much.

She stepped forward and began taking my garments off my body. She slowly and gently took off my Cuban style shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my mammilla. She licked from one mamilla across my chest to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pants. She let them accrue to my pes. With her one finger, she traced the outline of my hard cock through my drawers. She slipped two fingerbreadth inside of the waistband of my underwear and pushed them down to my feet without breaking her stare into my eyes.

"Gawd Saint David, I've missed you,"she said.

I pulled her beautiful body to mine, bringing our sassing together as our bodies pressed against one another.

Melanie put her munition around my neck pulling me even tighter into her. Only my cock that was pointing upwards ended between our naked bodies.

I lifted her up by her waist, carried her to her bed and laid her down gently. I slid my eubstance next to hers. Our kiss only broke for just a moment as we got into her bed. Our brim met again once we both were in the bed.

I reached between Melanie's legs once again feeling all the heat that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my manhood between her thigh. She needed no direction as she willingly spread her leg as wide apart as she could.

I gently lined up my hammer with the ingress to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my gentle rocking as our bodies merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmical roll in the hay continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, much wetter.

In and out repeatedly my humanity kept having its way with Melanie's sex. She hit her first big orgasm rather quickly,"OH Jacques Louis David, OH MY GAWD DAVID,"was all she could vocalize as a boastfully orgasm pushed through her body.

I kept up the fucking of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affection for me. As I was diligently trying to make her cum continuously my mind drifted for a consequence, thinking about how sexy her consistence was for a retired woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had relations with a char of her age.

She wrapped her legs around my back and locked her mortise joint together, pulling me cryptic into her.

I felt her pussy hold my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was close enough to cause delicious rubbing on my manhood.

After only a few more minutes, she orgasmed again."Damn Jacques Louis David, I've missed you so much,"she said in my ear as she rolled through another orgasm.

I kept up my poke into her. Her breathing was stunted and shoal. I could see her eyes glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

"Mel, do you recognise how beautiful you are ?"I asked into her ear.

"You mean for an old gal, don't you ?"

"No, not at all. You're beautiful. menstruation. Age has nothing to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to osculate all over my facial expression. As we continue our seance, Melanie peaks several more times. After several coming, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

"Mel, here I cum,"I say into her ear.

"OH GAWD DAVID, FILL ME. give ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD dame WANTS IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

"FUCK MELANIE, HERE I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot rope after rope into her well-used pussy.

Her heart curlicue to the back of her hear as she just lets out a hanker continuous moan of sufferance of my man seed.

"Saint David, if I was 30 years untried, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your infant. You know that Bob and I never had children. I wish we had met you a long sentence ago. You are so bounteous, you are such a wonderful lover, and you make me palpate so alive when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

As we uncouple, she just lays her head on my breast, running her finger across my chest.

"Mel, If I was 1 and 30 years older, I would be standing in descent to marry you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smart and you are such a wonderful lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

"Jacques Louis David, may I pee-pee a suggestion ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

"You need a new name for your house. The Commune just sounds…. well, like you're trying to emulate Jim Jones the cult leader who killed everyone in the tardy '70s. You need something sexier. I was thinking of ‘ Chateau de l'amour'or Castle of love,"she says making me mean that she has a valid point.

"For you my love, I will change the name of the Commune to Chateau de l'affaire. We'll call it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her farsighted and passionately. She responds by sliding her tongue into my mouth and pulling me tightly to her body.

My prick begins responding to her aphrodisiac motion. She pushes me on my backrest and straddles my mid-section. She grasps my hard cock and lines it up with her own dear jam. She gently slides herself down on my manhood, moaning as each inch parts her and goes deep into her.

She begins rocking back and Forth once her pelvis in touching my own. I feel her wetness coating my cock as she rocks back and forth repeatedly. I reach down between her legs and begin poking her uncovered button. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my entire midsection with her womanly juices.

She hits another orgasmic vertex, thrashing her body all over before collapsing on me.

"Fuck Saint David, how do you draw me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some kind of conjuration powerfulness over my body,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her arms around my cervix and wrench my face to hers once again kissing me hard and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After several minutes of caressing her, I hear her movement off to sleep.

I lay there, not tired, but not wanting to just lay there staring at the ceiling. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and leave her sleeping in her bed as I dress and leave the room.

CHAPTER 3

As I step back out into the hallway, I see Dakota and Jill discussing something at the other end of the Asaph Hall. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't happy that we offered her to Melanie. She doesn't like Melanie, nor has she derive around to thinking that this is our way of thanking her for being so trustworthy. She keeps saying to Dakota that I just want to get rid of her.

"fountainhead, where is she ? Let me go talking to her,"I say.

'' Keep going down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall, the last door on the left. That's my old room and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to stick in tonight,"Dakota says.

I head down the hallway to the door Dakota sent me to. The door is surface, and Tina is just sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Tina favourite, may I talk with you a bit ?"I ask.

"Yeah sure,"she says waving me into the room.

"dearie, the girls tell me that you're infelicitous with me because I was going to loan you to Melanie. Is that true ?"I ask.

"Yes, but it's More than just that. Jill hasn't really used me as her assistant in quite a farsighted while. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven't really played with me. I just don't spirit like I'm wanted any longer. I called my female parent a little bit ago and…"

"Your female parent ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my Mother. She told me that when I get back home, to move out of the Commune and back into her menage which I think I will do,"she says.

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

"Saint David, I want to say something to you, but I need you to continue tacit until I'm done with what I have to say. Can I ask that of you ?"she asks.

"Absolutely,"I say.

"Jacques Louis David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a love for the offset time in my life. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to push me to split up with you. You've always been so dulcet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your door after being brutalized. You took care of me when I had that ectopic pregnancy. You've never ever said even one fourth dimension that ‘ you told me so'even after all the poor fish things that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. Hell, you just gave me respective hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. neckcloth. You are the substantially lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever own. I want to go home, now if possible. I want to be gone from the firm before you get back. I will bundle up my room, put it in my car and drive to my Mother's house in Arizona. Dad passed away a few months ago and she is lonely and was happy to find out from me. It's sentence for me to grow up and start acting like an adult. St. David, I will bang you and will escape you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

"When would you like to head home ?"I ask.

"As soon as potential, if it's OK with you,"she asks with her philia in her eyes.

I step to her and put my arms around her and hug her tightly. I could feel her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several arcminute, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will summon a car and she will take the plane home.

She kisses me and reluctantly push button me away.

I walk out of the bedroom. I slowly walk down the hall back towards the ladies. Jill and Dakota know immediately that something is wrong.

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

"She's going away. She's going home right now and will be gone by the sentence we get back dwelling. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's home in Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

"Dakota can you please call Tina a taxi and alert the airplane that she's header there and will be flying home,"I say to her.

Jill's eyes are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just place upright there holding Jill. I feel a one tear hit my berm. I hear her snuff and wipe her face on the berm of my shirt.

Dakota take and says, `` taxicab will be here in about 15 minutes. The plane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will surrender her credit carte du jour back to you and suffer little to no money,"she explains to me.

I shake my fountainhead acknowledging something that I had not thought of, her returning the credit cards.

In just a few arcminute, we all see Tina walking with her luggage down the hall towards us. She stops about 5 fundament from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a taxi has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's eyes well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the cheek and whole step aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not hear. Jill's centre are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her nerve. She reaches into her backrest scoop and hands Jill her two recognition cards. She tries to hand her cell headphone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to have a way to call for help on her change of location to her Mom's household. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill measure aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, snag are flowing from Tina's face. I kiss her on the mouth telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my back pocket and put the folded-up money into her back pocket whispering in her ear,"This is for you my honey. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will drop you. No matter what happens, you are always welcome at our house as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her back pocket. She counts it and sees that I gave her $ 1000. She tries to object, but she stops knowing that I won't hear of it. She sniffs, wipes her eyes, kisses me again. When we break from the buss, she picks up her luggage and heads down the hallway to the front door. She opens the doorway, steps out taking one long last look at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

My own eye tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have tears flowing down our face. Our Black Maria are broken.

The eternal sleep of the evening was quiet. Dakota went to bed about an minute after Tina left. When Tina got on the airplane, she texted Jill that she was on the plane and will omit us. Jill showed me the textbook. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us catch some Z's very well. In the morning, I took a recollective hot shower, putting on my case to set up for the celebration of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cellular telephone headphone for the listing that lav was supposed to station me.

toilet had sent me a couple of texts. The one-time one was the list of hoi polloi in the house. The second one was asking why Tina was at the house. The tertiary and final one was asking why Tina packed up her way, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left.

I couldn't text him back, my eyes were teared up once again.

Jill took the phone from my handwriting and translate all the text substance. She texted an resolution back to John.

She headed into the toilet to shower and garment for the Service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the armed service we were going to head back home. I walked down to Dakota's way. I didn't knock, I just walked in. She got up and put her arms around me asking me,"Did we run her off ?"

"No Darling. She needs to step out on her own and try to name a alteration in her aliveness. She knows that we all love her, and I left the door afford for her to descend back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to pass anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

"Daddy, I love you,"she tells me.

"dearie, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the shower and get ready for the military service for Bob. mob after you're ready, we're drift home. Also, call for Melanie's plane and a limo after to pick us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

"Don't worry pappa, I know. I'll take care of it,"she says to me.

I kiss her, deeply and passionately. She kisses me back just as gruelling and just as passionate. We declare love for each other before we break, and I swat her tight minuscule ass as she wiggles it on her way to the bathroom.

I head back out of the bedroom. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's chamber. I don't knock, I just walk in to receive her deep into her own delight with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her slit. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the squishy audio of the phallic monster having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a peeper. My prick springs to activeness, tenting my frock slackness. After she cums loudly, she turns her promontory towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the doorway just watching her with a big smile on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a single fingerbreadth. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three things. exact a shower to lave the sex off her, get dressed for the service and pack a bag to take to the airport immediately after the help. She saunters over to me and osculate me passionately. I could smell her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my possession to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her lavatory. In my brain, I briefly considered getting naked and surprise her in the shower, but I refrained.

"What clothes do you want to bring with you ?"I yelled at her.

"My luggage is in the back of the walk-in closet. Put some bra and scanty in the bag. cream three wearing apparel, and five early outfits and put all of that in the big bag. Take the pocket-sized bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. give the top drawer of my chest of drawers and pull out some pantyhose. Go to the bottom of that same dresser and come up a couple of corsets that you would wish to see me in. I have about a dozen, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my closet I have several ecdysiast brake shoe, well-nigh are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would like me to wear for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a exhibitor, I do as she asked and filled the luggage. I decided to spread out her nightstand draftsman and find several dildo 's and decide as a gag to contribute them all, including the one she was just using.

It takes a third bag to put everything neatly into the bags. I bring six of her corsets. In my head, I began to marvel if she might be a will sub to me, she seems to dance around it, but at household, I'll find out.

After everything is make, I open her sleeping room door and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to gather the grip and need them to link up the other suitcase waiting at the front door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some physical composition. I put my weapon around her from behind. I kiss her neck and severalise her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and force my nearly heavy cock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her manus on her dresser. I unzip myself and angle out my voiceless cock. I slide it into her sopping wet kitty-cat, not wet from the shower, but wet from her body thinking about me. I begin fucking her concentrated. I didn't want this to last a prospicient metre as we were under the gun of going to the Service. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her soundbox was cumming on my hard cock on each thrusting. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy her body is. She orgasmed hearing my words. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so severe that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one terminal thrust into her before I reached my own warm orgasm.

"Mel, you are so beautiful,"I said to her as I shot rope after roach of man juice into her.

She just let out one prospicient moan taking all of my own cum trench into her kitty-cat. When my hammer stopped spewing its content into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the john. I used a wet washcloth to wipe the cum off my cock and put it back into my drawers and zipped up.

I went back into her bedroom to see her quickly brushing her hair and putting on composition. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her pussy onto the war paint can. I reached between her pegleg, scooped up some on my fingers and put it to her back talk. She sucked in my fingers moaning as she licked them clean house.

I kissed her again and left the sleeping room asking her to hurry.

Out in the hall, I came upon Godfrey. I told him that after the service that we were taking Melanie to our home in Los Angeles. He said that he already knew that since Melanie told him before she went to bed last night.

Dakota and Jill came down the hallway, both in simple elegant black dresses. They both looked stunning.

I kissed them both and asked Dakota if everything was set up, the car and the woodworking plane. She said that the car should be here in about 15 min and the jet will be ready when we arrive after the service. I kiss her and thank her.

When Melanie joined us in the hallway, we all walked towards the front room access. Melanie said her goodby to Godfrey who wished her safe travels.

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting outside. Each of us picked up our luggage and stepped outside the front room access. The limo number one wood came rushing over to take the luggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the dorsum door was undetermined, I held it for the ma'am. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a blot adjacent to Dakota, leaving me an afford derriere next to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral home, I realized that I didn't pick up the machinate statement. I spent the residual of the ride trying to retrieve what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral home driveway, I saw that there were various news caravan with their aery antennas extended. There was a podium set up and several mike attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 newsperson, more than than were invited to Bob's solemnization of Life. That thought depressed me.

The chauffeur drove around the building and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral post wagon that obviously would carry a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold the back door open for us to exit.

Jill and Dakota went inside the funeral home. I took Melanie on my arm to the pressing group.

I gave her a osculation on the face, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the pulpit and began,"Ladies and gentleman it is with a heavy nub that I have to announce the passing of Henry M. Robert K. Jaxson. He was a eff husband. A business genius. A great mentor and someone who truly believed in the American aspiration that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

Several of the reporters all clamored at the same clip to ask questions.

"I'll strike just a couple of motion as we are to get inside to his festivity of Life inspection and repair,"I tell them.

"Mr. Greene, are you taking over Jaxson Inc. ?"Someone from MSNBC newsworthiness asked.

"After consulting with Melanie Jaxson, she has asked me to do just that. My new claim will alter from COO to CEO,"I tell them.

"How did Mr. Jaxson die ?"Someone from that British people rag yellow journalism asked.

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hours before his loss. Next question,"I said feeling a bit annoyed at that last question.

Several other newsman clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive peeress asked,"So what is your next move for the company ?"

"I do not know this very moment. If you will exempt us, we need to steer inside,"I say taking Melanie by the elbow and walking her inside as split rolled down her cheeks. I handed her my handkerchief.

We step inside only to be met by a large bout man who introduced himself as Tony white pepper, the Director of the Funeral family. He hugged Melanie and shook my hand.

He led us to the solemnisation room. There wasn't a soul in there except for Jill and Dakota. I was floored. In my head, I was screaming WHAT THE HELL ?

Melanie shrugged her shoulders and said,"See, I told you that he ran everyone off. He was working so hard that people, his acquaintance, distanced themselves and now, here at his passing, no one showed up,"she says with split now streaming down her face. I hugged her.

I see a flash ricochet off the wall of the way. Before I could even turn around Mr. Peppers physically removed the photographic camera guy from the hallway to outside of the edifice.

Melanie hung her mind and asked if we would heed if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the slope door, not the front door. Mr. common pepper apologized for no one showing up. He called on his wireless asking to add our limo around to the back door. He walked us to the back room access. The chauffeur held the limo threshold open. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a back entrance and headed for the airport.

I just held Melanie in my weapon throughout the driving to the airport.

Once we arrived at the plane, we exited the limo and proceeded up the stairs. I walked helping hand in hand with Melanie. Dakota and Jill were just a few step behind.

The door was latched, and we headed down the taxiway towards takeoff.

Once in the air, no one dared to speak. The four-hour flight felt twice that long with no one chatting.

Just as the jet's landing gear was being locked into place Melanie asked,"Where's your girl, Tina ? ''

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go springy with her mother in Arizona. Apparently, her Father passed away a distich of hebdomad ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

I told everyone that we were changing the name from the Commune to Chateau de l'amour or Castle of Love. Both ladies loved the new name.

As the jet touched down on the runway, it was nice to be back home base. When it taxied around to the private planer domain, I saw our jet resting comfortably between a couple of Learjet's.

Our jet came to rest and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door unresolved and the proboscis open.

Melanie gave each of us a hug and a kiss, thanking us for bringing her to California.

She was the maiden one to step off the jet, followed by Jill, then Dakota and finally me.

As the Lady got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up newspaper. I unfolded it to see a vast scene of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the picture that the cameraman took before Mr. Peppers removed him. The newspaper headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, GREEN TO ASSUME ascendence

I wasn't mad as it was accurate, the picture was what annoyed me. I handed the paper back to Fred and let him recognise that we would no longer be calling the house the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'involvement or simply the Chateau.

He shut the doorway and off we went to the Chateau.

Melanie looked out the windowpane like a kid looks at the Christmastide tree on Christmas morning. Her centre sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

After about 45 minutes, Fred pulled into the courtyard of the Chateau. Melanie's eyes got huge. She realized that our nursing home was much, much with child than her manse in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

Amy and John met us at the front door. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to step inside our home.

Fred unloaded our dish from the trunk and John carried them inside of the theater. He walked them to the earmark rooms, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the assumption that she was going to get Tina's old elbow room, which he was chastise in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the completely contents into the laundry shackle, which was empty.

Dakota went to her elbow room and just flopped on her bed.

I realized that it was almost 10am and summoned everyone to the kitchen for breakfast. When we all got there, everyone was already eating. whoremaster and Diane were there, the twins, Belinda, Allison, the CG bozo, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

Sammy and Bobby offered us an assortment of food, all of which we saw that John had on his photographic plate. We laughed at him since it was already his irregular. Melanie just sat there smiling not really knowing how to take part just yet.

We all ate till our venter were entire, even John's belly. Diane put her head teacher on his shoulder, which I was glad to see.

I stood up and introduced Melanie to everyone. Both Sammy and Bobby made gentle but nice comments about how sexy she looked. She blushed a bit.

They each brought her a plate of food for thought. She didn't know what to do with all that nutrient saying,"Guys, you're going to make me fat,"smiling at the attention.

"No vexation, we'll help you work it off,"Bobby said with Sammy nodding his head in agreement.

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG guys and thanked them for taking care of our crime syndicate. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain terms that they were to ‘ defend the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the epithet change but it was obviously was spot-on.

After the breakfast, Bobby and Sammy cleaned up the kitchen then sat with Melanie. There was mass of talking and a few straightaway clinch when the chefs did n't intend anyone was watching. However, Dakota was watching, Dakota always watches.

Tomorrow was a new workday, Monday. I would crack my laptop later tonight and again in the morning. I looked around the way, everyone was enjoying each other's company. I just smiled, we had made it through Bob's funeral and now Melanie was here to initiate her new life.

I thought to myself about how lucky I was since taking the job as a Chauffeur.

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