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The Chauffeur ( # 62 ) Jill's Funeral

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When we woke up the next morning, I found Dakota snuggled up to me in my bed. It took me nearly a half-hour to quietly get out of bed without waking my darling Dakota. I walked quietly to the bath to perform my sunup duty. Once they were done, I stepped into the cascade and turned on the hot water. I stepped underneath the flowing warm H2O allowing it to cascade over my tired muscles. God, I miss Jill.

When my shower was over, I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower carrel to dry off. Once dry, I tossed the towel into the hamper. I walked back into the bedroom to see my darling Dakota still sleeping quietly in the bed. I pulled out a pair of short pants and a white tee shirt to wear.

Once dressed, I quietly left the bedroom and walked down the hall towards the kitchen. Some of the family were up and milling about, whereas some were still sleeping. I glanced at the clock and it read 6:15 am, probably the early I have gotten up on my own in quite a while.

John and Diane were up. Bobby and Sammy were cooking mass something called breakfast quiche. It contained eggs, sausage, hasheesh brownness and covered in high mallow and baked like a casserole in a ramakin until brown.

I sat down at the kitchen table and just watched Bobby and Sammy do their cooking thing.

Suddenly, I had a yoke of workforce covering my eyes.

"Guess who ?"the distaff voice said to me.

"Um……Mother Teresa ?"

"No silly,"the female person voice said.

"Um……Senator Kamala Sir Arthur Travers Harris ?"

"Oh, hellhole NO. I'm a good deal prettier….and much smarter,"the distaff voice said.

"Then it must be my darling Dakota,"I said really knowing all the time.

I heard her giggle and remove her lithe piffling manus from my eyes. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

"How did you sleep, papa ?"She asked.

"I slept OK. Remember we're aim to the hawk. I need to deliver a confluence with the attorney about setting up Jill's legacy charity and other material,"I said to her.

"I know. I've already called their bureau and they will be at the war hawk about 9:30 am to satisfy with us,"Dakota replied.

I saw Dakota stare at the empty coffee pot. Apparently, someone forgot to hit the start button so there would be coffee. Reluctantly, Dakota walked over and poked the beginning button to get some coffee berry brewing.

I got up from the table, but Bobby encouraged me to sit back down as the breakfast quiche was ready. He spooned an amount onto a scale and sat the plate in front of me. I took my fork and put some into my mouthpiece. The Quiche was delicious. It didn't have very long before I had cleaned my photographic plate. Bobby asked if I would like Thomas More, which I did. Thankfully, John Lackland was still eating when Bobby served me seconds.

By the meter John finished his first plate, I had finished my secondment which is a tenuity when John Lackland is eating.

When I completed my second plate, I drank my juice and headed back to my chamber to change into some piece of work clothes. When I was set up, I headed back out to the kitchen. Along the way, I changed direction and went back to the bedroom to collect some important papers out of the safe.

After collecting the papers, I needed, I again headed towards the kitchen. This time, Dakota met me in the hallway. She took my script and walked with me. When we reached the kitchen, trusty Fred was sitting at the board eating a plateful of quiche.

"Are you ready to leave, boss ?"Fred asked between mouthfuls.

"No, eat your breakfast,"I told him.

"Bobby, you can make this anytime you want to. This was really good,"I told him. Bobby just smiled and said to Sammy,"See, I told you masses would like it,"he said laughing at Sammy.

One matter I noticed was that Fred was already dressed for the day. He always amazed me with his preparedness.

Dakota, Jennifer, and I headed out to the garage to get into the limo. Fred poked the requisite release to spread out the garage door and give the courtyard gate. Jennifer asked where John and Diane were. Dakota let her know that they would meet us at the Hawk and that King John was driving his truck.

The skies were still overcast as yesterday's tempest seemed to still be lurking around.

We got to the hawk reasonably quick. As common, Fred parked the limo in the parking garage, and we all got out and crossed over to the function tower. Luckily for us, the elevator opened its threshold just as we arrived at it. We rode up to the top floor.

funny story thing, just before the doors opened, I felt a lithe little hired hand gouge my ass which made me smile.

We stepped off the elevator and headed to our desks. Dakota stayed rectify with me whereas Jennifer went to her desk. After a few min, the lift doors opened once again and Sharon, John, Diane, and Mariana got off and headed to their desks.

As it approached 9:30 am, the elevator doors opened and about a 12 attorney types got off the elevator. Sharon got up from her desk and greeted all of them and took them to the expectant conference room. Once they were all in there, she offered them water, burnt umber, or soda. She went to get the deglutition but stopped at my office and told Dakota that the lawyer were in the enceinte conference room.

Dakota got me up out of my chair, grabbed a jaundiced effectual pad and a couple of playpen and took me to the group discussion room. When we opened the room access, about a dozen people stood up. There was only one female person lawyer with the rest of them being men.

I introduced myself and Dakota. One of the male person lawyers stood up and said,"Mr. Greene, we all would like to extend our condolence regarding your wife's murder. We hope that the law have everything in hand regarding the investigation."

"Yes, they seem to have the investigation doing well. However, thank you for your sympathy,"I say to the attorneys.

"Well, Mr. Greene, when your assistant called our office to set-up this meeting. What is it we can do for you ?"That same attorney asked.

"I would wish to set up a Jacob's ladder to perpetuate my married woman's legacy. I have money to fund the charity. I have ***********ed three people who will supervise and run the charity. What I am looking for is the proper paperwork to be a home companionship,"I say to the attorneys.

"fountainhead sir, we can certainly set everything up for you. What is the use of Polemonium caeruleum ?"The lawyer asks.

"I want the charity to give money to 1 parents who are struggling to make ending meet. We have too many single parents that work hard but really don't make enough money to open things. These people live from paycheck to paycheck. Many of them don't have adequate money to handle storm events such as the car breaking down, kid needing physician visits, spouse having trouble finding employment, and so on."

"Do you have a epithet in mind for this Jacob's ladder ?"the attorney asks.

"No, not really. I was just going to use Jill's name, but my supporter tells me that there are wagerer names that we could use. So, we will have to believe a bit more about that one,"I tell him.

"Well, there are the rules about this being a 501 c-3 eccentric charity. It prevents the charity from being taxed for income. Out of curiosity, what quantity of money did you think to fund this charity ? I'm guessing about 20 million dollars,"the attorney says.

"No, I was thinking more like 100 million,"I tell him.

There is a astonished secrecy in the room. I know that the attorney are all beginning to drool at the thought of getting a massive amount of legal fees.

"How much will this toll set up ?"I ask.

"Um, we'll have to visualise that one out as we go on,"the lawyer says.

"No ! We're not figuring this out as we go. I want a solid figure right now,"I say in a stern manner. I see Dakota crack a pocket-sized smile as she is making notes in her help's notebook.

"Well, we estimate it will cost you about $ 600,000,"the attorney states.

"Why so much ? Isn't this just lots of paperwork ?"I ask.

"Sort of, however, it has to be written to comply with all the Federal soldier and State regularisation. Also, the people that you have chosen to run the charity have to be checked out by the FBI and mother country security measures. No outlaw. They are not allowed to let any pending shell against them regarding money laundering or theft. In plus, they all must be at least 21 years old or it's not going to happen,"the attorney tells me. I see Dakota writing furiously in her notebook.

"Although I think that this price is a bit high, I will agree to it. However, not one penny more. Do we infer the agreement ?"I ask.

"Yes sir, we will act upon within the measure that you are agreeing to. We will not come back and ask for any further money. In fact, I promise you that I will be diligent in keeping pill on the toll and if we don't and we will not commit you for any unused monies."The attorney tells me.

"OK, that's acceptable,"I tell the attorneys.

"We'll begin the paperwork back at the place, however, are the three people who you want to constitute to go the charity here at the office ?"he asks.

Dakota gets up and header out of the conference room. After a few proceedings, she comes back with Allison and Belinda. Melanie was still at the Chateau. I explained that we will bring Melanie by the law business office which seemed OK to the attorneys.

After the attorneys asked Allison and Belinda respective enquiry, checked their IDs, and let them have a go at it that they will accept to be fingerprinted and checked out by the FBI to ensure that they are eligible to run the day to day operation of this charity.

I got up and stepped outside the league room to make a call to Special Agent Fernandez. He wasn't answering his speech sound, so I left a message. While I was out of the group discussion room, Mariana walked by me and smiled.

When I hung up, I followed Mariana to her desk and asked how the buying and selling of the employees'theatre in MT is going. She tells me that we are working with a pair of top-selling agents in Montana and that many of the employees of the call essence that we are closing are choosing to move here to LA. She says that she has a small limousine bus rented from well-chosen, Happee limo to push back around and show them many of the mansion that are for cut-rate sale in right neighborhoods. She also went on to tell me that she had a 20-page booklet of menage that are for sale. She has them arranged by the sizing of the house, specifically the number of bedrooms and bathrooms.

She opens a drawer and pulls out the folder that she put together and handed one to me. I quickly thumbed through it and took it with me to my desk.

Mariana did manage to tell me that her husband faith me. I told her that I trust him as well. I got up from my seat and left to go back to the conference room. As I walked towards my desk, I flipped through the packet and noticed a house that I felt would be a wonderful mansion for can and Diane and their baby.

I pulled the home out of the packet and wrote on it that I wanted to buy that habitation for John and Diane. Dakota took the newspaper from me and walked it over to Mariana. I saw her nod her head in a yes personal manner and folded the newspaper and put it in her pants pocket.

CHAPTER 2

As lunchtime approached, can got up and asked if we were heading to lunch. As soon as the Word left his mouth, he felt like a blackguard. He didn't think before suggesting that we all head out to lunch. I walked over to John and whispered in his ear that it wasn't meant to be a bad thing.

"Saint David, I'm really drear,"John says to me.

"Not to worry. I'm not going to contain going out to eat just because Jill was murdered outside Fred's fantastic Italian eatery,"I tell John.

"Then, may I pick the positioning for luncheon ?"John Lackland asked.

"Pick away then,"I said.

"Either Greek or Tacos,"John suggested.

"Let's do taco then,"I chose.

whoremonger walked around the office to let people cognise that we were heading out to lunch. Many of the staff gasped when trick suggested lunch. Dakota walked around and told everyone to settle down as we were heading for greaser, something that is plentiful around LA.

As mass gathered by the elevator, I noticed that virtually all of the staff was there waiting. I surmised that many of the staff were choosing to render me a sign of reenforcement by going to the taco restaurant.

While we all were waiting for the lift, Mariana came over to me and told me that she pulled that house out of each bundle. She also told me that I can quickly purchase the house with an all-cash whirl. I told her to give me an explanation and I will put the money into the account. She walked over to my desk and wrote the history act on a slip of report and handed it to Dakota, knowing that she usually handles those types of things.

When both elevators arrived, most of those waiting stepped on and rode down to the second trading floor. A few minute of arc later one of the elevator returned and the rest of the group stepped on. I watched thinking about how much my staff worked for us and how practically I missed Jill.

Once again, Dakota stepped side by side to me and gently grasped my bridge player and took me to the lift. John the Divine and Diane met us there, along with Jennifer, Sharon, and Mariana. We all rode down to the instant floor together.

When the elevator bell shape dinged, we all stepped off and took the crossover voter to the garage. I noticed that many of the cars were no longer in the parking garage. We stepped over to the waiting limo and climbed inside.

Fred started the car and headed down to the street level exit. He made a left turn where he normally would have made a right-hand good turn. We traveled only two blocks before we pulled into a parking lot. All of us looked at the eating house, not having the show of being a very unclouded restaurant. Fred assured everyone that the food was much best than the parking lot visual aspect. The name of the eating place was uncomplicated : wetback and Beer.

Since I trust Fred and his opinions of eatery, I stepped out of the car and into the eating house. most of my stave were sitting at a clustering of tables that had been pushed together. I saw an empty chairman in the middle of the group and sat down. Dakota tapped someone on the shoulder and asked if she could take their seat, adjacent to me. The staff member got up and held the chair for Dakota until she sat down where he pushed the chair up to the table.

When the waitress came around taking crapulence gild, many of the staff ordered a single beer each. I decided to have a lot Dew with Dakota ordering a Diet Coke.

The conversation was ongoing, but a bit subdued. Jennifer suggested to everyone to liven up up a bit. Once she said that people seemed to loosen up quite a bit. John took a chair from another table and pulled it up to sit future to me for a bit. He had something to say and wanted to say it away from the office.

"David, have you decided on what you're going to do about filling Jill's position in the company ?"

"Well, no not really. I know that we need to set about looking quickly as there are affair that need to be done financially speaking. Why do you ask ?"

"Because Mom has a confining friend that holds a CPA permit for the body politic of California. I don't know if she can do the job, but I know that she is currently looking for a place to work that she would like. I overheard Mom mention how wonderful it is to work for you. So, I took it upon myself to bring up her to you,"John says in a serious manner.

"What's her gens ?"I ask.

"Melissa Robertson."

"Do me a favor and get off your mom over to me,"I tell him.

King John gets up from the table and walks down to where his mother and Diane are sitting and chatting. I see him tell her that he told me about genus Melissa and that I now wanted to natter with her.

She got up and walked down to me and sat down in the very same chair that St. John the Apostle was sitting in.

"John tells me that you want to talk to me,"Jennifer says to me.

"Yeah, can you tell me about your Quaker genus Melissa,"I say to her.

"Well, she's form of a financial savant. She's a bit quirky, which makes me a bit hesitant to just come to you and hint her. Plus, it 's only been a duo of days since Jill's passing,"she tells me.

"Does she inhabit topical anaesthetic ?"I ask.

"Um, yes. Does that think you would like to meet her ?"

"Of course of instruction, I would like to satisfy her. I'm not offering her the position of theatre director of Financial affairs, but if I hire her, I would like to take over many of the duty that need to be taken care of right now,"I tell Jennifer.

As Jennifer and I are sitting and chatting the waitress begins to deliver lunch to everyone.

"Jennifer, why don't you go back to your rump and phone genus Melissa and set up a encounter for me and her. Also, go enjoy lunch. We've had enough gloominess. I know that everyone is grieving, but we need to get back to normal or as close to normal that we can get right now."I tell her.

Jen leans over and kisses my cheek. She gets up out of the chair and pulls out her cellphone as she's walking back to sit with whoremaster and Diane.

As the waitress refinement delivering everyone's tiffin, I stand and pick up my drink and build a toast to everyone.

"If I may have everyone's attention for a moment. I just wanted to say that I appreciate everyone's well wishes regarding Jill. Even though it 's only been a few days, it's now prison term to get back to work and try to be a bit more relaxed and relish our lives. life history must go on and I think it needs to protrude now,"I tell everyone.

Everyone has their beverage glass raised and tink them together. I clink with Dakota and the others close by me. I see Mariana get up from her hindquarters to come down to me.

"Um, Mr. Greene. May I speak with you for a instant ?"She asks.

"Of course, but I'm David,"I tell her.

"I just spoke with my husband. He tells me that the coroner has released your wife's dead body for funeral system,"she says to me.

"Mariana, thank you. That was very sweet of you to tell me that. Please narrate your hubby THANK YOU for all he has done for us,"I tell her. She smiles and gets up and goes back to her keister and sits down and begins eating her lunch.

Dakota asked me if I had any plans on what to do about the vacated view that Jill had. Was I going to do a nationwide search, or did I have something else in mind ?"

I told her that right hand now our entire accounting system department will have to step up and do by the work. I figure that mortal out of that department will testify their true colors and maybe we will look at them for the position.

Jennifer walked back down to me and told me that Melissa is uncommitted whenever I would care to play with her, however, she is nervous and would care Jennifer to advert the meeting.

I suggested to Jen that we set up a dinner meeting tomorrow nighttime at Cody's steakhouse. I didn't want to go back to longhorn just yet since we only got Diane back from the kidnappers recently.

As everyone reached their finishing point with lunch, many of the stave excused themselves to head back to the office. Sharon got a ride with a twain of people that have a minivan as she felt it was her duty to get back to the phones.

After a while, everyone had left except those who rode with me to the eatery. The waitress handed me the bill for lunch. I looked at the total and handed her my AMEX which she took and walked away with. After a few minutes, she returned with my card and two sales shift. One slip was for me to spell in a tip and tote up with my signature and the early was my written matter for my records, which Dakota took. I signed my name and left the waitress a 20 % tip to cover all the workplace that she did with us for lunch.

The waitress pulled Dakota aside and asked if this was ‘ the'David Greene from Jaxson Inc. ? She told her that I am. She said that she has a brother that has a history in incorporated security but is currently unemployed because the security measures house he was working for went out of business. Dakota turned and told me their conversation. I told the waitress that my protégé will be willing to interview her Brother tomorrow at 10 am at our power in the mortarboard. She thanked me and began bussing the table.

Dakota, Jennifer, John, and Diane all went with me to the limo.

"St. John the Apostle, I have an assignment for you tomorrow. I want you to consultation mortal for our corporate security team to assist Roger. According to our waitress, it is her buddy who has worked in corporate security for a spell, but the caller went out of patronage and now he is out of body of work,"I tell privy. He looks at me quizzically wondering why I want him to do this.

"David, why do you need to have me interview this mortal for Roger ?"John asks.

"Because you need to learn how to do interviews and make decision on whether they are the right candidate for the side, or do you see them a good candidate for another opening we have in the company ?"I tell him.

John ponders what I'm saying and asks if I will be with him to assist him through. I remind him that I already have an interview set up with Melissa, Jennifer's friend. He nods his head indicating that he remembers that arrangement being set up.

"How am I going to know what to ask and what not to ask ?"whoremaster says to me.

"Well, we have a structured interview guide, but you have to remember it is only a guide. Don't go down the list reading each inquiry. skip around a bit and make musical note on what they say, but don't make them skittish by writing down every word they tell you. Write yourself a two or three-word billet to cue you of what they told you,"I tell John.

Are there questions that I'm not allowed to ask ?"lavatory wonders out loud.

"Sure, there are. On the form, there are notes about what NOT to ask, such as age, disability, political and religious views, as well as family history. It is aboveboard and easy to follow. When we get back to the office, ask Sharon to print you out the chassis so you can study it and be familiar with it for tomorrow."I tell John.

Dakota pipes up and says,"John the Divine if you need some pattern, you can ‘ interview'me to get comfortable with the form,"This made whoremonger smile and thank Dakota.

"Oh, by the way, John, tomorrow you should fall apart a jacket and hide your piece. Those things tend to get masses aflutter,"I tell lavatory. He nods his head acknowledging what I have told him.

We all get up and ill-use into the limousine and Fred takes us back to the part. Fred asks how we liked the ‘ greaser and Beer'restaurant. We all told him that he made a great selection for us.

"Fred, have you ever done any political party planning ? I ask because you seem to have quite the extensive knowledge of restaurants around LA,"I tell him.

"Well boss, I've been a lover of food my unhurt living. Everywhere I went in the war machine, I tried the local cuisine. When I finally got out of the military, I started trying restaurant around LA and have found quite the list of ones that I enjoy. If you decide that you want a good Indian cuisine to let me know. There is a spectacular restaurant on the other position of business district that puts out a grand meal,"he tells me.

Dakota asks,"Saint David, what did Jill need : a burial or cremation ?"

"She didn't believe in a coffin and a burial plot of land. She told me one night that she just wanted to be cremated and just dropped into the Pacific sea to be eaten by the Pisces the Fishes,"I explain to her. I see her thinking about how to help me.

"wellspring, don't worry about all that. I will set things up for you,"she tells me.

"That would be rattling my favourite,"I say to her before I lean in and kiss her.

When we pull into the service department, I see what looks like near of my faculty's cars have returned to the parking garage. As usual, Fred pulled up close to the doorway to make it more commodious to let us out and take aim the crosswalk to the elevators. I told Fred to return about 4 pm to take away us all back home to the house.

We got out of the limo and walked across to the main building. We all stood at the elevator to go up to the situation. While I was waiting, I decided that I should check in with Paula to pass water trusted that the limousine bus that Mariana would be using tomorrow will be ready and it is all set up to pick her and whoever is going.

The elevator dings and we get on for the drive to the top floor.

When it arrives at the top, the room access open, and I let all our beautiful ladies out first. Dakota hangs back with me, but I jokingly push her out into the office where she begins to titter a bit.

I head to my role to pretend the phone call to Paula.

"Hey, Darling. How is everything going at Happy, Happee Limo ?"I ask.

"fountainhead boss, it's OK. The business has slowed down a bit, but overall we're doing alright,"she tells me.

"Are we all set up for tomorrow for Mariana and her grouping to go chaffer some properties for sale ?"

"Um, I believe we are. I was going to call her this afternoon to check on the itinerary she wants to withdraw and to ensure that there aren't any additional people since the bus she wanted has no more way,"Paula tells me.

"Why don't you take her up one size to the succeeding bus just in case she has last-minute additions to the roll. Sound good ?"I ask her.

"Absolutely party boss,"she replies.

"Will I see you at dwelling house tonight ?"I ask.

"Of course. Any idea what the chefs are making for dinner party ?"she inquires.

"I think ham steaks with baby cultivated carrot and stuffing and a small salad,"I tell her.

"Oh, that sounds delightful,"

"Well then my dear, I'll see you at home then,"I say as I end the telephone set call.

I get up from my billet desk and walk over to Mariana and let her jazz that I ordered one size larger bus just in case more people show up to go than you have planned. I also ask her about the house that I pulled. Unfortunately, the owners have already accepted another offer at the wide-cut listing cost, so it is off the grocery store for now.

I realize when I hang up from Paula that I haven't spoken to Donna in a bit, so I dial her up. While I am dialing, I hear Dakota and can going over the interview guide which makes me smile.

"hello, boss, what's up ?"Donna says to me when she answers the phone.

"Just checking on you. How are affair going at the outcry center ?"I ask.

"well, we're doing really well. I'm cerebration that I need to add about a dozen people as we are paying overtime to many of the staff,"she tells me

"You're in accusation, do what you believe is right. Will we see you at habitation tonight ?"I ask.

"Of course of study. I must keep an eye on my deary boss…. ha ha ha,"she says with a giggle in her voice.

"WOW, I've moved up to ‘ favorite knob'have I ?"I say laughing back at her.

"well, I look forward to seeing you tonight then,"I tell her.

can and Dakota spent another hour practicing before I told them that I was going back to the Chateau. Dakota jumped up and took my face. John the Divine went and got Diane and told her it was metre to head home. Jennifer turned off her data processor and joined us at the lift. Mariana also stopped working and made her way to the elevator.

As we were waiting for the lift to add up up to our story, John quickly walked around the office and told everyone that the day is over and to wrench off their computers and head home, which made everyone smile.

When the elevator made its dent audio, John came running and made it on to the elevator before the doors closed. We all rode down together, however, Sharon was missing. Dakota dialed up Sharon and told her to see the adjacent elevator down to the car, which she said she would.

As we stepped off the elevator, gunshots rang out. King John, Fred, Dakota, and I all withdrew our weapon system and fired back hitting the two large round men. Diane was on the sound dialing 911 telling them we were attacked. Within 3 proceedings police arrived in the parking garage as well as out front of the office building. I looked around and asked if anyone was hit or hurt and no one was.

privy hit one of the shooter and Dakota hit the other one. John killed him whereas Dakota only wounded her guy, but she wanted to go over to him and put one in his head, but I wouldn't allow it….at least not now.

Once again, we were detained for nearly 3 hours answering head. Finally, the police allowed us to forget and head home. Sharon was already there since she didn't participate in the event the police didn't want to speak to her.

On the drive, Dakota snuggled up to me laying her straits in my lap and rubbing my hard humanness through my trousers. As we slowly trudged through dealings, Dakota unzipped me and began to lick me from tip to balls. Jennifer moved off her seat and began to aid. Getting a replicate blowjob was spectacular. I watched with intenseness feeling the erecting that was getting licked and sucked by two beautiful women.

After several arcminute, Dakota shed her pants and panties and climbed on top of my hard shaft. I could feel Jennifer's knife as Dakota rode me with passion. As we moved through traffic the potholes in the road made for interesting drift as a protrusion made my cock jabbing harder into Dakota's lithe pussy which was coating my cock with her charwoman juice.

Just as she orgasmed, Jennifer playfully pulled her off of me and put her pussycat on top of my turncock. I had almost forgotten how skillful it was to make time with Jennifer as her pussy was so wet.

As I leaned back in the hind end, Dakota crawled up and put her pussy over my waiting tongue. I licked and slurped for all it was worth and she tasted toothsome. As I was licking Dakota and fucking Jennifer, Dakota suggested that we should have a play night as we haven't done that in a while. In my head, it sounded like a marvelous idea.

I'm not sure what got me to the orgasm point, the citation of a play night or Jennifer's wet orgasmic pussy but nonetheless I felt my balls tighten up and exploded into Jennifer who moaned with joy feeling my hot man juice fill her. Dakota scrambled down off of me to lick cum out of Jennifer who leaned back onto the other seat and reached her own orgasm once again as Dakota licked every drop of me out of her.

Fred announced that we were less than two hour away from the house if we wanted to stop and put some clothes on. Reluctantly we stopped, although Dakota had not cum yet and that was my mission once we got inside the house.

However, I need to remember that Dakota is significant, and I don't want to do anything to ache the baby. As we head inside of the Chateau, Dakota assures me that I'm not hurting the baby in any way as she is horny all the time, which made me smile.

Dakota takes my hand and pulls me down the hallway to my bedroom. We both get on one of the play seam. We begin to go intimate. After several minutes of me eating her pussy, she finally reaches her orgasmic meridian clamping my legs around my head tightly. I just smiled as waving after wafture of orgasm washed through her body.

When we finished, we got dressed and headed back out to the kitchen. As we passed the front door, Paula and Jennifer came over to me. Each one wanted to play with me after dinner. As Dakota and I got to the kitchen, there was someone at the outer gate ringing the bell. The chefs asked who was there and it turned out to be a representative from the cremation post with an urn of Jill's ashes. This caused everyone to go silent. I directed the chefs to buzz the guy in.

It took various min before there was a rap at our doorway. Dakota went and opened the door, signed the moorage and took will power of the urn. She closed the door and respectively put the urn down on the coffee mesa in the living room. I sat at the table just looking at the urn, not really knowing what to do.

CHAPTER 3

"Alright everyone, we should probably commence getting dressed for Jill's ceremonial,"I said to everyone at the Chateau.

I asked Fred how much meter we have to get dressed. He told me that we have lupus erythematosus than one hour. We all scurried to our sleeping room to transfer our clothes. I decided to fag a smutty suit with a atomic number 27 blue wearing apparel shirt. I decided against wearing a tie as Jill always told me that she liked me more not wearing a necktie.

Dakota came out of her sleeping accommodation wearing a mid-length blacken attire with some glossy sinister cad. She looked so beautiful that I was in awe looking at her. She came right over to me and kissed me on the cheek. She took my hired man and we walked out to the kitchen where I had a looking glass of milk to serve make up my stomach.

As the former ladies in the sign finished getting make, each one came out to the kitchen to demonstrate me their outfit for Jill's event. John and Diane wore standardized dark outfit. John the Divine in a lawsuit and Diane in a calamitous clothes. Jennifer had on a sinister wild blue yonder wearing apparel and Sharon wore a dark grayness wearing apparel with matching 8"dog. Melanie wore a muted grey dress with a foresighted dark pelage and beautiful 4"heels.

As we assembled in the kitchen, Fred had already made the speech sound call to the limousine company to have two limos waiting for us at the Chateau. He told us when we needed to go out to the courtyard and get into a limousine. As usual, Fred drove the one that Dakota and I sat in.

The erotica twins and their beau along with Belinda were all dressed beautifully and got into another limo. Allison wore a dark wild blue yonder pantsuit which made her svelte figure look even thinner.

When we were all in a limousine, Fred and the other limousine driver took us to the marina where we had rented a large yacht to get the urn of Jill's remains out into the Pacific. When we arrived, I was surprised at just how many people were there waiting for us to arrive. There was virtually the entire display panel of theater director from Jaxson Inc plus their significant others.

Surprisingly I saw this guy who I met at the Italian eatery who was freaking out because his wife was not allowing him to see his son. He pointed a gun directly in my face before he broke down. The police arrested him and I sent my lawyer to get him out of gaol. He now works for me at the Hawk as our handyman. He is a nice guy, but he was just frustrated with not being allowed to see his son, which would rag and see red any Father.

As we all boarded the yacht, more and more masses came over to tell me just how regretful they were and how a good deal they wished me the upright to get through all of this. The words were gracious as was the sentiment behind them, but it really didn't make me feel that very much well. However, having my family around me helped a bit. Donna came over and acted as a traffic cop. She directed the mass who wanted to visit with me. She let them come over to me one by one and she limited the total of time that they occupied me.

Sharon and Jennifer fielded phone calls taking messages from those who couldn't make the trip. All in all, they took nearly 100 calls each making a long list of those who called to bid me their condolences.

One thing that did puddle me sense better was Dakota sitting on my right side and St. John sitting on my allow for side with Diane right next to him. Fred sat across the room along with the former limo driver.

As the boat set canvass, Dakota reached over and wiped a couple of bout away from my eyes. I wasn't even aware that my eyes had teared up, but as usual, Dakota was taking care of me.

The boat ride took nearly an hour to hit the destination that I had picked out for dropping Jill's urn into the water. The urn was not the usual ceramic urn, instead, it was a square box made of plants so that when we pulled the 4 rubber stopper out of the urn and tossed it into the ocean, it would bury to the can and allow the lunar time period to gently fall Jill's ashes out into the water. With the urn being made out of plant, that allowed the sea life, such as fish to piece on the urn feeding them.

When we reached the goal, it was nearly sunset. The sky was multi-colors and the sun was a brainy orange tree. Dakota had music softly playing while I made some commentary about how lots I loved my married woman and how practically I missed her. I told everyone about how I ‘ sandbagged'her by taking her to the jewelry stock to beak out her wedding set and how she thought I was going to the store to buy something for another cleaning woman that I had just broken up with ( Tina ). This made me bet around searching for Tina's face in the chemical group. It took several minutes before I found her all the way in the binding of the grouping. I made a mental note to go over to her and hug and buss her on the tripper back to the dock.

As I finished my story about Jill, I pulled the 4 rubber stoppers out of the urn and kissed it before dropping it into the ocean. When the urn hit the water, there was muteness among the guests with only the music that was playing making any sound.

John leads everyone in saying a piffling prayer for Jill's soul. I thought it to be a very nice touch on his part to do that. John always surprises me with the quantity of growth he has shown since he came to live with me and work for me.

After the minuscule service was over, I looked for Tina once again. I saw her sitting inside the yacht's cabin in a chairperson all by herself. This kind of made me experience a bit sad that she was all by herself and not interacting with anyone. I made sure that when I told the jewelry shop report that I purposedly avoided saying Tina's name as I didn't want to embarrass her.

I walked over to Tina.

"Remember me ?"I asked.

"Of course of instruction I do. Daddy, I'm so sorry about the loss of Jill. Is there anything I can do for you ?"She asked.

"wellspring, you could kick in me a hug and buss,"I suggested.

With that, Tina wrapped her munition around me and hugged me tightly. We kissed for various minute of arc. I saw Dakota smiling behind Tina as we kissed. After we broke from the buss, we sat together and chatted. Many of the people who attended the ceremony stayed away from me allowing me to love prison term with Tina, Dakota, and all the other ladies that live at the Chateau.

When we were only a few minutes from the marina, Fred came over to us and reminded us that we were close to docking the yacht. I thanked him for the information.

As the boat worked its way to tying up, Tina asked if she could come home with us.

"Of course, you can come home with us. You are always welcome, you know that"I said.

Once the ship is docked, a gangplank is extended from the boat to the dock. We all exit the racing yacht and question to our vehicles. Tina gets in the same limo as Dakota and I to razz back to the Chateau.

CHAPTER 4

On the ride home, Dakota and Tina began playing with me. Tina unzipped my trousers and began sucking on my humanity. I became instantly hard as she licked and sucked me.

I was enjoying the drive back to the Chateau. It had been a while since I played with Tina. As she was sucking me, my hired hand found its way inside the thigh of Dakota. As usual, she was not wearing any step-in which only allowed my helping hand prosperous access to her woman parts.

Suddenly Tina stopped sucking me off and slid her panties down and rise on top of me. My hard-wet hammer slid into her easily. She moved up and down on my second joint with enthusiasm. I heard Dakota begin to moan as Tina was riding me. I smiled when Dakota began to moan as I knew that she was close to orgasming. No sooner did I smile before both Tina and Dakota came at the Lapp time which lead me to shoot my man succus deep into Tina.

As Dakota soaked my hand, Tina withdrew it from Dakota's sweet snatch. She brought the hand to her sassing and licked all of Dakota's Sweet charwoman juice off my hired hand. After she did that, she fell forward onto my breast necking and hugging me. I smiled profusely since it had been quite a while since Tina and I had played.

Fred lowered the partitioning a small bit to let us know that we were just a few minutes from the Chateau. While the sectionalisation was lowered, I noticed that Melanie was sitting up front with Fred. I smiled to myself knowing that Mom and Fred have really hit it off. It was courteous to see the two of them still enjoying each other.

As the two ladies and I played, John and Diane just sat there and did not play with each early nor with me and the two ladies. I was peculiar as to why, so I made a mental note to ask them later.

Fred pushed the proper clitoris to move into the courtyard and bring the limo up succeeding to the front door of the Chateau. We all got out and went inside. Fred and Mom parked the limo.

I pulled St. John the Apostle aside and asked him why Diane and he didn't play on the ride back to the business firm. He told me that Diane wasn't feeling very good and asked that they didn't get intimate. I told him to keep me informed about how often she isn't feeling well, he said he would do that.

Just to relieve oneself surely everything was ok, I dialed up Dr. Ronda and asked her to stop by and check out Diane. She said she would be by after she did her pm unit of ammunition at the hospital. I told her that there was an coming waiting for her which made her giggle. She told me to expect her in a duo of hours.

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