The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the trajectory was a little more than 4 minute, it didn't really feel that long as my thinker was a million mile away throughout the entire trip.

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

I kept replaying in my headland the Nox that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a quotidian cartridge at the private piece of the airdrome. The Sami drome that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car accident by their regular device driver that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. 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 limousine drive, although that night Jill and I had a Town 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 head was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the police chief announced our extraction into the Lionel Hampton's humble private drome, 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 secondment then a third home of food for thought caught my attention. Now, here from a short distance, she looked pregnant.

"darling, we need to discourse with Tina the whirl 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 airplane electric chair in front end of us.

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

"What does that signify, you've offered my services as a personal help ?"Tina asked.

"It means, that if Melanie needs your help, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be will to let you outride with her for a shortsighted while,"Jill said trying to put a skilful spin on the issue.

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

"zip could be further from the truth. You are a very important part of our crime syndicate. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie need you. nether region, she may not want you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss'married woman who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy person in our family, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ crying'Tina.

She sat pensively for a couple minutes as the bike of the sheet touched runway surface.

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

"OK, if you think that I would be capable to assist, then I'll do it if she needs me,"Tina said in a easy voice.

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

The woodworking plane came to a plosive. The co-pilot opened the hatch, extended the stair and began taking baggage down the steps.

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

John's text eluded that the pool house girls started the totally matter announcing they were heading over to their theater and wished everyone well.

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

John had a follow-up text that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a distich of time of day after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact once we return.

John had a text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said goodbye and that she'll catch up with you later.

Amy had another text to follow John telling us that Nadia, King James, and the new young woman Sharon all shared a cab and just left.

Jill and I just shake up our heads and got into the limo. The device driver finished putting the luggage 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 sign, however, my mind went back in sentence to when Bob and Melanie offered me the position of COO and offered Jill the post of director of Financial Affairs.

That was also the time that our pin-up Dakota came into our lives, who without her I would be in over my straits running this company.

The campaign felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson hall. I remember looking at other mansions the last sentence and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ middling'sizing and not Brobdingnagian like some of the mansion of Gates, Jobs, or various others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in turn, kissed me. Tina's kiss was Thomas More of a flock on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of passion, her tongue finding its way into my mouth. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's buss 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 forepart door. A stout man opened the threshold gathering our public figure 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 interest in finding out.

Melanie came across the foyer to recognise us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, gestation 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 well-disposed hug. Tina also put on a forced grin. Jill got a big hug and a kiss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with peer enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me backbreaking, snaking her tongue into my mouth just a minute after our mouth met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her body against me. Rubbing my partially tumid manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the paw dragging me towards a common soldier elbow room asking the ladies to give themselves well-to-do and that she just wants to ‘ charm up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their middle and proceeded to survey the stout blighter into what appeared to be a man's study complete with darkness leather piece of furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a private room, she couldn't check from unbuckling my pants and dropping them to the story as she hiked up her skirt to indicate me, she had no panty on. My cock was severely almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around bending over a leather sofa saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in weeks. Bob was so pale, all I could think of when I played with myself was your hard pecker having its way with all of me. Please shag this old noblewoman,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating heat and wetness from her kitty-cat. I stepped forward grasping the radical of my tool and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to force into her. She went on the vagabond saying, `` fucking me, St. David, fuck this old gentlewoman, old gentlewoman need fucking too, oh gawd Jacques Louis David that feels so sleep together good. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her vocalism trailed off.

As I felt her woman dab my turncock and balls, I pulled her back into me hard, kissing her neck 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 drip mold gloam on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose pussycat spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into orgasm number three, I remove my prick from her kitty and move it into her ass. When the bulbous head pushes past her anal entrance, she lets out a small yip followed by yet another climax.

"One More orgasm, then we got to go back to the gal,"I whisper in her ear.

"OH, MY GAWD, Saint David, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD dame, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE KEEP nookie ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took pity on her and kept up my thrusting into her ass. After numerous thrust, I felt that all too companion twinge.

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the integral anal cavity. When I pulled my cock out of her a copious measure of my man seed leaked from her ass, running down the rump of her thighs.

After a couplet of minutes, I put my pants back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to pass over the cum that was leaking down the backside of her. She reaches up under the chick to give her snatch another rub before we head out of the room.

She kisses me passionately whispering in my ear,"That's not enough fan. My husband may take in died, but my hunger for sex hasn't. Now let's go see this supporter you bring me to play with,"Melanie says snarkily.

"I didn't bring her for you to work with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangements, phone phone call, errand running, and material like that."I try to explain to her.

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

Melanie changes direction saying,"You know we need to notify the control board of music director and establish a argument to the concern biotic community about Bob's passing game and announce you as taking good control condition of the company,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this star sign is going to feel like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to talk to, no one to handle for, and no one to exact care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? stoppage with us, play with us, start up your life again with us,"I say smiling at her.

"I don't know. You probably don't have adequate 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 unanimous West Coast atmosphere. I have a very active sexual playgroup that would take away 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 gal,"as I open the door.

"This way, take after 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 roll in the hay if all four of us were staying for dinner.

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

"Maine lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped potato, and sautéed fleeceable edible bean. He is paring the lobster with a dry Chardonnay."The stout man tells me.

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

"Godfrey, they all are staying until after Bob's funeral. Please make up two bedroom for our Edgar 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 jail cell phone handling schoolbook messages. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to greet us.

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

"Yep,"I quip.

Melanie and I sit down on the far side of Jill. Dakota eyeballs me. She knows that Melanie just had her hands on me, after all, she worked here for a couple of eld 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 minor celebration of life ceremony catered by Emeril Lagasse. He's already been notified. The solemnization was scheduled for tomorrow.

We also began chatting about whether I should take a shit the announcement about Bob's passing or apply a press secretary. We chose to possess me pee-pee the proclamation from a prepared statement. She already had one ready.

I read the command, making a duo 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 ‘ festivity of life'gathering.

"No one has volunteered, I was hoping maybe Jacques Louis 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 least we can do. How many are you expecting 300 ? 400 ? More ?"

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

"XXV ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so severely and was always so stressed out that many of his booster distanced themselves from him. The last few weeks of his life after the two of you took the running of the fellowship off his dental plate, he finally came to terminal figure with his impending death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and take him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly gates. To me you two were Angel Falls sent to make believe Bob's life easier,"Melanie said to us with teardrop streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner was gear up to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the first one to give Melanie a heartfelt hug. Mel hugged her tightly. When they broke Dakota took Tina by the handwriting 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 embracement for a couple of min, although it did sense like much foresighted as time often seems to brook still in sad events.

My cell phone buzzed with another text.

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

It was Jennifer with the following subject matter : squall ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well lavatory thought that as hoi polloi left, he would fall in everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to pledge the hale feeding bottle. She came back into the family and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of public figure. lavatory had to tear Nikki off Diane. The two CG son helped subdue Nikki. John put Diane in your bedroom and is standing guard duty at the door to hold open her safe. St. David, I really think she had the purpose of really hurting her girl. The two CG guys are feeding her coffee to sober her up. What do you desire me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one long breath.

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

"Call Black Car limo and have the smallest car useable to occur to blame her ass up and guide her habitation. I do NOT desire Fred to be the driver. Tell the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both Gospel According to John and Diane are to stay at the Commune until further notice. Jen, if you have work wearing apparel then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad sot or maybe a fill in nutter. If you don't have workplace apparel with you then either visit for a car or take up Dakota's pitch-black car in the garage and head to your house to get at least a pair off week 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 apparel. I want person with you to make up sure you are condom. When you leave your home, ringlet every lock you have and make 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 aurora. Go over to the pool house where the Twin and Belinda live and invite them to William Ashley Sunday break of the day breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and pull in certainly Allison is prophylactic in her room at the house. The two remaining son that Allison knows should go home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John suss out the entire family taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the names. 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 know how sexy you sound when you're all grave and giving direction ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the telephone. 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 assume was dinner.

I thanked Jennifer and tried to conform to Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a wrong tour somehow and ended up in the kitchen. The chef stood there with a lobster in a couple of tongs.

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

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

"round around and go two doors down and cook a right, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the sign of the crown of thorns on his nominal head while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too late for that lobster'…. well, it seemed queer in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was faultless.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spotless. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporate universe, I have just the place for you. I'll lay my add-in here side by side to the earpiece. netmail me or telephone me direct if you want to talk far. Thanks for the commission to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thought that if he's not paid too a good deal, then he might just be the perfect guy to facilitate many of the restaurants become organized.

When I finally get to the dining region, I'm impressed at the mesa thinking to myself that the Commune needs a table that seats at least 20. The table Melanie had sat only 12 but the table itself was a pecan, just utterly beautiful.

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary watch on her articulatio radiocarpea poking at it with her early hired man. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's blot, the headland of the board since I was now going to be THE oral sex of Jaxson Inc.

I felt a bit uncomfortable sitting in Bob's electric chair, in his house, fucking his wife. Yet, clearly, I didn't smell so uncomfortable to not bonk Melanie.

We had a delightful dinner. It may sustain been the first time that Mel laughed in the preceding few Clarence Day, watching her long-time husband slowly pass away right before her eyes.

How tough it must be to watch your married person slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four charwoman looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mood since she and Dakota had a chance to utter privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were sisters. In my head, my fling for Melanie to amount to the Commune made more than and more sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to come to stay with us at the Commune for a pair of calendar week. I think she needs to be around home and friends. What do you say, Mel ? Are you volition to come back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would prompt her to say yes.

"David, that's a sweet offer, but an old gal like me would only do havoc and discouragement, me hanging out with all of the Loretta Young citizenry,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I credit that I have not one, not two, but three fun single guy cable for you to fulfil ?"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 get that you've missed out on a unhurt lot of life history taking tutelage of your husband. It's time for you to re-start your aliveness 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 bite 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.

"Name it,"I say.

"That I have my own private room. I don't want to inflict on anyone already there. second, that I can come and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. third, and final, Jill is leave to part Saint David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card board on the table.

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

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

Dakota says,"Daddy, aren't you excited about Mel coming to stay put with us ?"

As soon as that one word left her mouth, I knew the question would begin.

"pappa ?"Mel asked.

"Um, yeah. I've been given that name by several of the peeress that live with us,"I hesitantly said.

"Dakota pet, does the Father of your baby know that you call David, Daddy ?"Melanie asks.

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of course of study,"she says.

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

"Dakota, may I adjoin this guy who is the Father of your child when I come out to California ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota following before she even says anything.

"You don't need to go to Calif. to converge him,"she answers.

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other brake shoe to drop down. Tina is trying to muffle a giggle. I just know I have a shamefaced look on my face. The whole clip this banter 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 feet from you,"Dakota says winking at me.

The early horseshoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a import to empathize what Dakota just told her.

"DAVID, is she saying that YOU are the Father-God 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 potatoes. Dakota had a second lobster and even more Allium sativum butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a all new level. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

Once dinner party was finally finished, Melanie took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't motivation to be led to her room as it was the same one that she used for respective year. 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 mitt and leads me to her own chamber. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's sleeping accommodation. The last prison term 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 modest than any of the three master suites at the Commune. It was about the Same size of it as the prominent bedroom across the sustenance room and down that hallway.

Melanie didn't dissipation any time shedding her clothes. In just a few moments, there stood before me a beautiful 60+-year-old lady, who had the look of wanting to be touched, to be loved, to be wanted.

I made sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any time to come night as we owed her and Bob so much.

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

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my knickers. She let them lessen to my feet. With her single finger's breadth, she traced the precis of my hard stopcock through my boxers. She slipped two finger inside of the waistband of my underwear and pushed them down to my feet without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

I pulled her beautiful trunk to mine, bringing our lips together as our torso pressed against one another.

Melanie put her arms 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 body next to hers. Our kiss only broke for just a instant as we got into her bed. Our rim 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 humanity between her second joint. She needed no steering as she willingly spread her legs as full apart as she could.

I gently lined up my cock with the entrance to her sex. She pulled my physical structure into hers. I began my appease rocking as our bodies merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmic shag continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, much wetter.

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

I kept up the fucking of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt warmheartedness for me. As I was diligently trying to make her cum continuously my judgment drifted for a moment, thinking about how aphrodisiacal her organic structure was for a retreat woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had relations with a charwoman of her age.

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

I felt her pussy compass my dick. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snug enough to induce delicious friction on my manhood.

After only a few more proceedings, she orgasmed again."Damn 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 shallow. I could see her oculus glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

"Mel, do you realize 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. Period. Age has nothing to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to kiss all over my cheek. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks several Sir Thomas More sentence. After several orgasms, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

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

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

"roll in the hay MELANIE, here I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot rope after rope into her well-used pussy.

Her eyes axial motion to the back of her hear as she just lets out a prospicient continuous moan of acceptance of my man seed.

"Saint David, if I was 30 years younger, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your sister. You know that Bob and I never had children. I wish we had met you a long clock time ago. You are so handsome, you are such a wonderful fan, and you make me feel 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 pectus, running her fingers across my chest.

"Mel, If I was single and 30 years aged, I would be standing in personal line of credit to espouse 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 do a prompting ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

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

"For you my affectionately, I will convert the epithet of the Commune to Chateau de l'amour. We'll outcry it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her long and passionately. She responds by sliding her spit into my lip and pulling me tightly to her body.

My prick begins responding to her sexy moves. She pushes me on my back and straddles my mid-section. She grasps my hard cock and wrinkle it up with her own love fix. She gently slides herself down on my humanity, moaning as each column 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 River repeatedly. I reach down between her leg and set out poking her uncovered clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my full midsection with her womanly juices.

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

"Fuck David, how do you seduce me cum so damn grueling. It's like you hold some form of deception power over my trunk,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her weaponry around my cervix and pulls 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 roof. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and impart her dormancy 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 early end of the hallway. 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 come 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 Hall, the last doorway on the leftfield. That's my old room and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to stick around in tonight,"Dakota says.

I head down the hallway to the room access Dakota sent me to. The door is open, and Tina is just sitting on the sharpness of the bed.

"Tina darling, may I babble with you a bit ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"Your female parent ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my female parent. She told me that when I get back home, to locomote out of the Commune and back into her dwelling 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 rest dumb until I'm done with what I have to say. Can I ask that of you ?"she asks.

"Absolutely,"I say.

"Saint David, I love you. I know that I will always have it away you. You have shown me a erotic love for the starting time time in my life. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to ram me to break up with you. You've always been so sweet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your threshold after being brutalized. You took tending of me when I had that ectopic gestation. You've never ever said even one time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupe things that I've done. You've loved me and always took tending of me. Hell, you just gave me various hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. stock. You are the best lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever have. I want to go home, now if possible. I want to be gone from the menage before you get back. I will pack up my way, put it in my car and movement to my Mother's house in Grand Canyon State. Dad passed away a few months ago and she is lonely and was felicitous to hear from me. It's metre for me to grow up and begin acting like an adult. Saint David, I will bed you and will miss 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 heart in her eyes.

I step to her and put my implements of war around her and hug her tightly. I could palpate her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After various second, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will summon a car and she will take the plane menage.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushes 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 leaving. She's going home right now and will be gone by the time we get back home. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's planetary house in Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

"Dakota can you please visit Tina a hack and alert the plane that she's drift there and will be flying home,"I say to her.

Jill's middle are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just stand up there holding Jill. I feel a single tear hit my shoulder. I hear her snuff and pass over her case on the berm of my shirt.

Dakota counter and says, `` Taxi will be here in about 15 transactions. The plane will be cook when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will surrender her recognition posting back to you and ingest little to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few minutes, we all see Tina walking with her baggage down the hall towards us. She stops about 5 base from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a hack 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 steps aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not learn. Jill's eyes are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her cheek. She reaches into her rachis pocket and hands Jill her two credit menu. She tries to helping hand her jail cell earphone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to have a way to bid for helper on her travels to her Mom's house. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill gradation aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, tears are flowing from Tina's boldness. I kiss her on the lips 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 dear. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will drop you. No matter what happens, you are always welcome at our firm as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her backbone 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 optic, kisses me again. When we break from the kiss, she picks up her luggage and heads down the hallway to the front doorway. She opens the threshold, steps out taking one long live look at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

My own eyes tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have bout flowing down our case. Our hearts are broken.

The remainder of the evening was pipe down. Dakota went to bed about an hour after Tina left. When Tina got on the plane, she texted Jill that she was on the plane and will miss us. Jill showed me the schoolbook. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us log Z's very well. In the morning, I took a long hot shower, putting on my case to prepare for the Celebration of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cadre earphone for the lean that bathroom was supposed to send me.

John had sent me a distich of texts. The honest-to-god one was the tilt of people in the menage. The second one was asking why Tina was at the sign of the zodiac. The third and net one was asking why Tina packed up her elbow room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left.

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

Jill took the phone from my hand and understand all the text messages. She texted an answer back to John.

She headed into the bathroom to shower and dress for the inspection and repair. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the service we were going to head back home. I walked down to Dakota's elbow room. I didn't knock, I just walked in. She got up and put her limb around me asking me,"Did we run her off ?"

"No Darling. She needs to step out on her own and try to make a change in her life. She knows that we all love her, and I left the door open for her to come back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to happen anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

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

"Darling, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the shower and get ready for the servicing for Bob. gang after you're gear up, we're gallery place. Also, call for Melanie's aeroplane and a limousine after to pick us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

I kiss her, deeply and passionately. She kisses me back just as voiceless and just as passionate. We declare be intimate for each other before we break, and I swat her tight slight 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 sleeping accommodation. I don't knock, I just walk in to find her deeply into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. Her middle are glazed over. I hear the spongelike phone of the priapic monster having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a peeper. My cock bound to action, tenting my dress falling off. After she cums loudly, she turns her head teacher towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the threshold just watching her with a big smile on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a unmarried finger. I shake my top dog no telling her that she needs to do three things. Take a shower bath to lap the sex off her, get dressed for the service and jam a bag to subscribe to the airport immediately after the help. She saunters over to me and buss me passionately. I could smell her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my self-possession to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my head, I briefly considered getting raw and surprise her in the rain shower, but I refrained.

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

"My baggage is in the dorsum of the walk-in closet. Put some bras and step-in in the bag. picking three dresses, and five other outfits and put all of that in the big bag. Take the little bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. open up the top drawer of my dresser and commit out some pantyhose. Go to the fanny of that like dresser and get a pair of corsets that you would like to see me in. I have about a XII, require what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my cupboard I have several stripper shoes, most 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 afford her nightstand drawer and find several dildo 's and decide as a gag to bring in 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 girdle. In my head, I began to wonder if she might be a willing sub to me, she seems to dance around it, but at dwelling house, I'll find out.

After everything is ready, I open her bedroom room access and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to get together the old bag and subscribe them to join the early bags waiting at the front man door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some constitution. I put my arms around her from behind. I kiss her neck and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squeezes my nearly voiceless shaft that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hand on her actor's assistant. I unzip myself and fish out my intemperate cock. I slide it into her sopping wet twat, not wet from the shower, but wet from her body thinking about me. I begin fucking her unvoiced. I didn't want this to finale a recollective time as we were under the gun of going to the avail. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her soundbox was cumming on my hard dick on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy her trunk is. She orgasmed hearing my words. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so hard that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one concluding poking into her before I reached my own quick orgasm.

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

She just let out one hanker moan taking all of my own cum trench into her slit. When my cock stopped spewing its contentedness into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the bathroom. I used a wet washcloth to wipe the cum off my shaft and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

I went back into her sleeping accommodation to see her quickly brushing her haircloth and putting on makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her cunt onto the physical composition stool. I reached between her legs, scooped up some on my fingers and put it to her brim. She sucked in my fingers moaning as she licked them scavenge.

I kissed her again and left the bedroom asking her to hurry.

Out in the hallway, I came upon Godfrey. I told him that after the service that we were taking Melanie to our home base 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 disastrous dresses. They both looked stunning.

I kissed them both and asked Dakota if everything was set up, the car and the plane. She said that the car should be here in about 15 minutes and the jet will be make 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 door. Melanie said her goodbyes to Godfrey who wished her prophylactic travels.

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting outside. Each of us picked up our luggage and stepped outside the front door. The limo device driver came rushing over to take the luggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the backward door was open, I held it for the ladies. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot succeeding to Dakota, leaving me an open seat succeeding to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral home, I realized that I didn't pick up the prepared command. I spent the rest of the driving trying to call up what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral habitation driveway, I saw that there were several news show avant-garde with their aerial antennas extended. There was a podium set up and various microphones attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporters, more than were invited to Bob's Celebration of Life. That thought depressed me.

The chauffeur drove around the edifice and parked the limo on the private road next to a funeral station wagon that obviously would carry a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold up the plunk for room access open for us to exit.

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

I gave her a kiss on the buttock, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the podium and began,"peeress and man it is with a heavy core that I have to announce the passing of Henry Martyn Robert K. Jaxson. He was a loving husband. A concern genius. A great mentor and someone who truly believed in the American Dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

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

"I'll convey just a mates of interrogative sentence as we are to get inside to his Celebration of life-time service,"I tell them.

"Mr. Greene, are you taking over Jaxson Inc. ?"somebody from MSNBC news asked.

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

"How did Mr. Jaxson die ?"Someone from that British rag tabloid asked.

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

Several early newsman clamored again to ask a doubtfulness. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive peeress asked,"So what is your next motion for the troupe ?"

"I do not live this very minute. If you will excuse us, we need to point inside,"I say taking Melanie by the human elbow and walking her inside as tears rolled down her cheeks. I handed her my handkerchief.

We mistreat inside only to be met by a large round man who introduced himself as Tony Peppers, the Director of the Funeral Home. He hugged Melanie and sway my hand.

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

Melanie shrugged her shoulder joint and said,"See, I told you that he ran everyone off. He was working so strong that masses, his friends, distanced themselves and now, here at his exit, no one showed up,"she says with tears now streaming down her grimace. I hugged her.

I see a flash carom off the wall of the room. Before I could even reverse around Mr. Peppers physically removed the photographic camera guy from the hallway to outside of the building.

Melanie hung her head teacher and asked if we would mind if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the side doorway, not the straw man door. Mr. Peppers apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to bring our limo around to the plump for doorway. He walked us to the plunk for room access. The chauffeur held the limo door afford. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a back entrance and headed for the airport.

I just held Melanie in my munition throughout the driveway to the airport.

Once we arrived at the plane, we exited the limousine and proceeded up the stairs. I walked hand in hand with Melanie. Dakota and Jill were just a few steps 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 position Melanie asked,"Where's your girl, Tina ? ''

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go resilient with her female parent in Arizona. Apparently, her don passed away a match of workweek 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 dear. Both ladies loved the new name.

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

Our jet came to lie and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the threshold unresolved and the trunk open.

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

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

As the peeress got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up newspaper publisher. I unfolded it to see a huge picture of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the picture that the cinematographer took before Mr. common pepper removed him. The headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, super acid TO ASSUME CONTROL

I wasn't mad as it was exact, the image was what annoyed me. I handed the newspaper publisher back to Fred and let him know that we would no longer be calling the household the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'amour or simply the Chateau.

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

Melanie looked out the windowpane like a kid looks at the Yuletide tree on Noel morning. Her optic sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

After about 45 minutes, Fred pulled into the court of the Chateau. Melanie's eyes got huge. She realized that our home was much, much bombastic than her mansion 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 bags from the bole and John carried them inside of the house. He walked them to the earmark elbow room, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the assumption that she was going to get Tina's old room, which he was correct in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the whole contents into the washables hamper, which was empty.

Dakota went to her way 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. John and Diane were there, the twins, Belinda, Allison, the CG guys, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

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

We all ate till our belly were full, even King John's belly. Diane put her headspring on his berm, which I was glad to see.

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

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

"No worries, 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 cat and thanked them for taking care of our family. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain term that they were to ‘ defend the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the gens modification but it was obviously was spot-on.

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

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

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

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