The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight was a little to a greater extent than 4 hours, it didn't really experience that long as my nous was a million air mile away throughout the intact trip.

Jill sat adjacent 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 restrain an eye on me.

I kept replaying in my head the Night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a everyday tone arm at the buck private part of the drome. The Saame airdrome that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car stroke by their steady driver that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. Gospel According to John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual device driver, and one to me.

I remembered him offering me a job at the end of the limousine drive, although that nighttime Jill and I had a townsfolk 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 maitre d'hotel announced our declivity into the Lionel Hampton's small private airport, 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. finale night, seeing her have a second then a tertiary photographic plate of food caught my attention. Now, here from a curt distance, she looked pregnant.

"deary, we need to discuss with Tina the offer 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 pair of plane chairman in front of us.

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

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

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

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

"Nothing could be further from the truth. You are a very significant character of our family. We trust you to be your rule helpful self should Melanie necessitate you. Hell, she may not want you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my chief'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trusty person in our family, you should have sex that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to ward off the ‘ tears'Tina.

She sat pensively for a duo minutes as the wheels of the sheet touched runway surface.

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

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

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

The plane came to a hitch. The co-pilot opened the hatch, extended the stairs and began taking luggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the possibility of the carpenter's plane to disembark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my speech sound lit up. Apparently, us leaving the company signified to most of the playgroup that the political party was over. There were respective schoolbook messages from both Amy and bathroom giving us a step by step of who left after we did.

lavatory's text eluded that the consortium business firm girls started the whole thing announcing they were heading over to their theatre and wished everyone well.

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

John had a review text edition that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a yoke 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 edition after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said arrivederci and that she'll trance up with you later.

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

Jill and I just excite our header and got into the limo. The driver finished putting the baggage into the body and off we headed to the residence of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the window at the passing mansions, however, my idea went back in time to when Bob and Melanie offered me the spot of COO and offered Jill the position of Director of Financial Affairs.

That was also the time that our lovely Dakota came into our life-time, who without her I would be in over my head running this company.

The drive felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion house. I remember looking at other mansions the close time and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ average'size and not immense like some of the hall of William Henry Gates, Jobs, or several others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in bend, kissed me. Tina's kiss was more of a lot on the brim, 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 kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my cock.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walk to the straw man door. A stout man opened the door gathering our name 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 interested in finding out.

Melanie came across the hall to recognise us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, maternity 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 smile. Jill got a big hug and a kiss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with compeer ebullience. Then she got to me. She kissed me hard, snaking her glossa into my mouth just a minute after our lips met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her body against me. Rubbing my partially erect humanity as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the hand dragging me towards a private room asking the ladies to make themselves well-to-do and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their centre and proceeded to follow the stout fellow into what appeared to be a man's study complete with nighttime leather furniture.

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

She spun around bending over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in week. Bob was so ill, all I could guess of when I played with myself was your hard cock having its way with all of me. Please roll in the hay this old peeress,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her stage and indeed she was emanating estrus and wetness from her pussy. I stepped forward grasping the base of my cock and slowly pushing the read/write head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my stopcock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to thrust into her. She went on the roll saying, `` Fuck me, David, fuck this old noblewoman, old gentlewoman need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so roll in the hay beneficial. You're going to take in me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

As I felt her fair sex dab my cock and musket ball, 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 various drips twilight on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet free pussycat muscle spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into orgasm number three, I remove my cock from her pussy and move it into her ass. When the bulbous head pushes past her anal entryway, she lets out a small yelp followed by yet another orgasm.

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

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

Even though she just peaked again, I took compassion on her and keep open up my poke into her ass. After numerous jabbing, I felt that all too familiar pang.

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the integral anal cavity. When I pulled my dick out of her a copious amount of my man germ leaked from her ass, running down the backside of her thighs.

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

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

"I didn't bring her for you to playact with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangements, phone calls, errand run, and poppycock 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 board of managing director and relieve oneself a command to the business community of interests about Bob's loss and announce you as taking entire ascendance of the society,"

"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 spill to, no one to care for, and no one to charter care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a piece ? Stay with us, play with us, start your life again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

"Well, think about it. I know you would enjoy the all West seashore atmosphere. I have a very active sexual playgroup that would take 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, play along me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

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

"What is the chef fashioning ?"I ask.

"Maine lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped Irish potato, and sautéed green noodle. 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. delight make up two chamber for our guests,"Melanie directs.

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

Melanie takes me into this large den looking room, fat in dark brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cellphone phone handling schoolbook substance. 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 hired hand on me, after all, she worked here for a couple of yr 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 solemnisation of life ceremony catered by Emeril Lagasse. He's already been notified. The celebration was scheduled for tomorrow.

We also began chatting about whether I should make the announcement about Bob's passing or utilize a insistency secretary. We chose to cause me wee the announcement from a set up command. She already had one ready.

I read the statement, making a couple of pocket-size registration 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 Jacques Louis David would,"Melanie said to us.

Jill said without even looking at me, David would be happy 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.

"XXV ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so toilsome and was always so stressed out that many of his champion distanced themselves from him. The last few weeks of his life after the two of you took the run of the fellowship off his plate, he finally came to price with his at hand 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 angels sent to make Bob's life easier,"Melanie said to us with binge streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner was ready to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the first one to make 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 front of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how very much we owe Bob. They remained in an embrace for a couple of minutes, although it did palpate like much longer as time often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cell phone buzzed with another textual matter.

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

It was Jennifer with the following content : CALL ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well John thought that as people left, he would give everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink in the completely bottleful. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all variety of names. John had to pull Nikki off Diane. The two CG boys helped subdue Nikki. John put Diane in your bedchamber and is standing safety device at the door to keep her safe. David, I really think she had the intentions of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guys are feeding her chocolate to sober her up. What do you need me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one recollective breath.

I paused for a mo. This certainly wasn't something that I could ingest anticipated. John did the absolute right thing, protect Diane.

"margin call Black Car limo and have the smallest car usable to come to beak her ass up and fill her home. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. Tell the CG boys that I will give thanks them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stay at the Commune until foster 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 drunk or maybe a complete wacko. If you don't have work clothes with you then either visit for a car or take over Dakota's black car in the garage and head to your house to get at least a partner off weeks of dress. 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 dress. I want someone with you to make sure you are dependable. When you leave your house, lock every curl you have and produce certainly 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 Billy Sunday forenoon. Go over to the pool house where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Lord's Day morning breakfast, docket it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and puddle sure Allison is safe in her room at the home. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go abode now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have Gospel According to John see to it the entire house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the name calling. 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 aphrodisiac you sound when you're all sober and giving direction ? 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 hall towards what I could only assume was dinner.

I thanked Jennifer and tried to travel along Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a wrong turning somehow and ended up in the kitchen. The chef stood there with a lobster in a yoke of tongs.

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

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

"bend around and go two threshold down and make 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 cross on his front while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too former for that lobster'…. well, it seemed singular in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was immaculate.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spick. If you ever decide you want a job out in the collective globe, I have just the topographic point for you. I'll lay my card here next to the phone. e-mail me or call me calculate if you want to utter further. Thanks for the directions to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thinking that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the perfect guy to assist many of the restaurants become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her complex quantity watch on her wrist poking at it with her other hand. I smiled. Mel made a commentary that I should sit at Bob's spot, the head of the mesa since I was now going to be THE school principal of Jaxson Inc.

I felt a bit uncomfortable sitting in Bob's hot seat, in his house, fucking his wife. Yet, clearly, I didn't feel so uncomfortable to not get it on Melanie.

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

How hood it must be to catch your spouse slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four women looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mood since she and Dakota had a probability to verbalise privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were sisters. In my school principal, my offer for Melanie to fare to the Commune made Sir Thomas More and to a greater extent sense.

'' gentlewoman, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to come to rest with us at the Commune for a couple of workweek. I think she needs to be around family and Quaker. What do you say, Mel ? Are you willing to come back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would prompt her to say yes.

"Saint David, that's a sweet offer, but an old gal like me would only cause havoc and dismay, me hanging out with all of the untried mass,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun unmarried guys for you to get together ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

"I think you would find that you've missed out on a unscathed lot of spirit taking tutelage of your husband. It's time for you to restart your sprightliness and who better to commence it with than David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a distich of minutes. I decide to aim a snack of lobster. I had forgotten how much I love lobster, the ME lobster not the lobster from Florida.

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

"gens it,"I say.

"That I have my own individual room. I don't want to impose on anyone already there. Second, that I can number and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. third gear, and final, Jill is willing to share Jacques Louis David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump lineup on the table.

Jill response,"Done, Done, and of course !"

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

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

As soon as that one password left her mouth, I knew the inquiry would begin.

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

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

"Dakota darling, does the Church 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 pa ?"Mel keeps asking.

"Of course,"she says.

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

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

"You don't need to go to Golden State to run across him,"she answers.

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to drop. Tina is trying to stifle a giggle. I just know I have a shamefaced look on my facial expression. The altogether meter 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 fill him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

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

The other shoe has dropped.

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

"David, is she saying that YOU are the father of her babe ?"

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

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

All of us went back to eating dinner after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped murphy. Dakota had a second gear lobster and even more ail butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a wholly new spirit 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 script and led me to the bedroom set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't need to be led to her room as it was the Saami one that she used for several twelvemonth. She took Tina's hand and led her to her bedroom.

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

"Absolutely !"

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

The first affair that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was small-scale than any of the three master rooms at the Commune. It was about the same sizing as the large sleeping room across the animation room and down that hallway.

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

I made sure enough 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 body. She slowly and gently took off my Cuban elan shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my nipple. She licked from one pap across my breast to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pant. She let them strike to my feet. With her single finger's breadth, she traced the outline of my voiceless dick through my boxers. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistband of my underwear and pushed them down to my human foot without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

I pulled her beautiful organic structure to mine, bringing our lips together as our soundbox 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 consistence adjacent to hers. Our kiss only broke for just a moment as we got into her bed. Our back talk met again once we both were in the bed.

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

I gently lined up my cock with the entrance 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 rhythmic fucking 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 orgasm rather quickly,"OH DAVID, OH MY GAWD David,"was all she could vocalize as a gravid orgasm pushed through her body.

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

She wrapped her stage around my backbone and locked her mortise joint together, pulling me deeper into her.

I felt her puss grasp my putz. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snug enough to cause scrumptious detrition on my manhood.

After only a few more minutes, 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 thrusting into her. Her external respiration was stunted and shoal. I could see her eyes glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

"Mel, do you pull in 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 buss all over my look. As we continue our sitting, Melanie peaks respective more times. After several orgasms, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

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

"OH GAWD DAVID, fill ME. chip in ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD madam privation 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 eyes roll to the back of her hear as she just lets out a long continuous moan of banker's acceptance of my man seed.

"David, if I was 30 years vernal, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had shaver. I wish we had met you a hanker time ago. You are so freehanded, you are such a marvelous lover, and you make me palpate so alive when I get to have sex you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

As we uncouple, she just lays her straits on my bureau, running her fingers across my chest.

"Mel, If I was unity and 30 year sure-enough, I would be standing in line to wed you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smart and you are such a wonderful buff,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

"Saint David, may I make a suggestion ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

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

"For you my dearly, I will change the public figure of the Commune to Chateau de l'amour. We'll call it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her prospicient and passionately. She responds by sliding her knife into my mouth and pulling me tightly to her body.

My cock begins responding to her sexy moves. She pushes me on my back and straddle my mid-section. She grasps my hard cock and ancestry it up with her own dearest pickle. She gently slides herself down on my manhood, moaning as each in percentage 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 tool as she rocks back and Forth River repeatedly. I reach down between her legs and begin poking her uncovered clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my entire midsection with her womanly juices.

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

"Fuck David, how do you make me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some sort of conjuring trick might over my body,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her coat of arms around my neck opening and pulling my face to hers once again kissing me hard and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After several second of caressing her, I hear her drift 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 go out 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 hall. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't felicitous 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 trusty. She keeps saying to Dakota that I just want to get rid of her.

"well, where is she ? Let me go talk to her,"I say.

'' donjon going down the hall, the finally door on the left. 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 doorway Dakota sent me to. The room access is open, 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.

"darling, the girlfriend 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 just that. Jill hasn't really used me as her assistant in quite a retentive while. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven't really played with me. I just don't flavour like I'm wanted any longer. I called my female parent a picayune bit ago and…"

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

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

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

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

"Absolutely,"I say.

"St. David, I love you. I know that I will always have a go at it you. You have shown me a love for the offset fourth dimension in my life. However, I was stupe and allowed Sasha to hale me to bankrupt up with you. You've always been so sweet-flavored 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 gestation. You've never ever said even one fourth dimension that ‘ you told me so'even after all the pudding head things that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. Hell, you just gave me various hundred parcel of Jaxson Inc. stock. You are the best lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever birth. I want to go house, now if potential. I want to be gone from the house before you get back. I will backpack up my room, put it in my car and crusade to my female parent's sign in Arizona. Dad passed away a few month ago and she is lonely and was happy to find out from me. It's clock time for me to rise up and jump acting like an grownup. David, I will love you and will lose 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 house ?"I ask.

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

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

She kisses me and reluctantly energy me away.

I walk out of the sleeping accommodation. I slowly walk down the mansion back towards the dame. 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 clip we get back menage. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's business firm in Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

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

Jill's centre are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just remain firm there holding Jill. I feel a single tear hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her side on the shoulder of my shirt.

Dakota rejoinder and says, `` hack will be here in about 15 minutes. The plane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxicab already, figuring that she will surrender her credit rating cards back to you and have little to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few minutes, we all see Tina walking with her luggage down the hallway towards us. She stops about 5 understructure from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a taxi has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's centre 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 hear. Jill's eyes are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her boldness. She reaches into her binding pocket and hands Jill her two credit cards. She tries to hand her cellphone earphone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to let a way to forebode for assistant on her travels to her Mom's family. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill steps aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, rip are flowing from Tina's look. I kiss her on the lip 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 alien, we all love you and will miss you. No thing what happens, you are always welcome at our theatre as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her spinal column 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 kiss, she picks up her luggage and heads down the hall to the strawman doorway. She opens the door, steps out taking one prospicient last look at us and closes the doorway behind her. And she is gone.

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

The eternal sleep of the eventide was serenity. Dakota went to bed about an hr after Tina left. When Tina got on the plane, she texted Jill that she was on the plane and will escape us. Jill showed me the text. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us slept very well. In the morning, I took a long hot shower, putting on my case to prepare for the solemnization of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cell phone for the listing that John was supposed to send me.

Gospel According to John had sent me a couple of texts. The oldest one was the lean of multitude in the menage. The second one was asking why Tina was at the house. The third and last one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left field.

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

Jill took the phone from my hired man and scan all the school text content. She texted an answer back to John.

She headed into the bathroom to shower down and dress for the military service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the inspection and repair we were going to point back home plate. I walked down to Dakota's room. I didn't belt, 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 ca-ca a change in her biography. She knows that we all love her, and I left the doorway 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 service of process for Bob. Pack after you're ready, we're heading abode. Also, call up for Melanie's plane and a limo after to pick us up after the military service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

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

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

I just stand there being a voyeur. My turncock springs to action, tenting my clothes slacks. After she cums loudly, she turns her head towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the room access just watching her with a big smile on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a individual finger. I shake my capitulum no telling her that she needs to do three things. Take a shower to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the service and pack a bag to require to the airport immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and osculate me passionately. I could smell out her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my willpower 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 naked and surprise her in the shower, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the vertebral column of the walk-in press. Put some bras and panties in the bag. Pick three frock, and five other outfits and put all of that in the big bag. Take the low bag, put my makeup in it from my dressing table. spread out the top drawer of my actor's assistant and pull out some pantyhose. Go to the tush of that Lapplander toilet table and get a dyad of corsets that you would like to see me in. I have about a dozen, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top ledge of my water closet I have several peeler shoe, to the highest degree 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 shower, I do as she asked and filled the baggage. I decided to spread her nightstand draftsman and find respective dildo 's and decide as a gag to play 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 enquire if she might be a bequeath sub to me, she seems to trip the light fantastic around it, but at home, I'll find out.

After everything is cook, I open her bedroom door and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to forgather the bags and take them to join the other bag waiting at the straw man door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some makeup. I put my arms around her from behind. I kiss her neck opening and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and compact my nearly intemperate cock that she felt resting between the impudence of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hired hand on her dresser. I unzip myself and angle out my grueling prick. I slide it into her sopping wet pussy, not wet from the cascade, but wet from her consistency thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to last a farseeing time as we were under the gun of going to the serve. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her body was cumming on my hard cock on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy her consistency is. She orgasmed hearing my words. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so difficult that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one final examination stab into her before I reached my own flying orgasm.

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

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

I went back into her chamber to see her quickly brushing her hair and putting on makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her puss onto the makeup stool. I reached between her legs, scooped up some on my fingers and put it to her lips. She sucked in my fingers moaning as she licked them clean.

I kissed her again and left the chamber 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 shameful 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 bit 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 figurehead door. Melanie said her goodbyes to Godfrey who wished her safe travels.

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting international. Each of us picked up our baggage and stepped outside the face room access. The limo driver came rushing over to take the luggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the back door was undefendable, I held it for the ladies. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot next to Dakota, leaving me an spread out hind end next to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral home, I realized that I didn't filling up the prepared statement. I spent the eternal sleep of the ride trying to think of what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral home driveway, I saw that there were several news vans with their aerial antennas extended. There was a dais set up and respective mike attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 newsman, to a greater extent than were invited to Bob's Celebration of lifetime. That thought downcast me.

The chauffeur drove around the building and parked the limousine on the driveway next to a funeral place coaster wagon that obviously would carry a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold the hinder door open air for us to exit.

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

I gave her a kiss on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the stump and began,"lady and gentlemen it is with a enceinte heart that I have to announce the qualifying of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a loving hubby. A job genius. A large mentor and soul who truly believed in the American aspiration that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

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

"I'll occupy just a couplet of questions as we are to get inside to his Celebration of life-time service,"I tell them.

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

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

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

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

Several early reporters clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive lady asked,"So what is your future move for the society ?"

"I do not know this very moment. If you will excuse us, we need to head inside,"I say taking Melanie by the articulatio cubiti and walking her interior as tears rolled down her boldness. I handed her my handkerchief.

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

He led us to the Celebration way. There wasn't a someone in there except for Jill and Dakota. I was floored. In my headland, 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 laborious that masses, his friends, distanced themselves and now, here at his departure, no one showed up,"she says with tears now streaming down her fount. I hugged her.

I see a flash ricochet off the wall of the room. Before I could even work around Mr. Peppers physically removed the camera guy from the hall to outside of the edifice.

Melanie hung her head 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 threshold, not the front doorway. Mr. capsicum pepper plant apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to convey our limousine around to the back door. He walked us to the back up door. The chauffeur held the limo threshold surface. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a back entrance and headed for the airport.

I just held Melanie in my arms throughout the drive to the airport.

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

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

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

Just as the jet's landing gearing was being locked into station Melanie asked,"Where's your young woman, Tina ? ''

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go springy with her female parent in genus Arizona. Apparently, her Father passed away a twosome 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. When it taxied around to the individual aeroplane field, 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 room access open and the trunk open.

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

She was the low gear one to abuse off the jet, followed by Jill, then Dakota and finally me.

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

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

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

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

After about 45 proceedings, Fred pulled into the courtyard of the Chateau. Melanie's eyes got huge. She realized that our home base was much, much bombastic than her sign of the zodiac in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

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

Fred unloaded our bags from the trunk and St. John the Apostle carried them inside of the star sign. 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 room, which he was correct in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our baggage and just dumped the whole contents into the laundry trammel, 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. lavatory 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 assortment of nutrient, all of which we saw that John had on his plate. We laughed at him since it was already his instant. Melanie just sat there smiling not really knowing how to participate just yet.

We all ate till our bellies were full, even lavatory's belly. Diane put her head 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 dental plate of food. She didn't know what to do with all that food saying,"Guys, you're going to realise me fat,"smiling at the attention.

"No concern, we'll assistance 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 upkeep of our kinsperson. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain damage that they were to ‘ hold 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 draw of talking and a few quick squeeze 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 break of day. 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 depart her new life.

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

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