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The Chauffeur ( # 62 ) Jill's Funeral

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When we woke up the next morning time, 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 bathroom to perform my break of the day duties. Once they were done, I stepped into the exhibitor and turned on the hot pee. I stepped underneath the flowing warm weewee allowing it to cascade over my run down muscle. God, I miss Jill.

When my shower was over, I turned off the piddle and stepped out of the shower stalling to dry off. Once dry, I tossed the towel into the shackle. I walked back into the bedroom to see my darling Dakota still sleeping quietly in the bed. I pulled out a pair of shorts and a Stanford White tee shirt to wear.

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

bathroom and Diane were up. Bobby and Sammy were cooking hoi polloi something called breakfast quiches. It contained eggs, sausage, haschisch browns and covered in cheese 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 cookery thing.

Suddenly, I had a pair of custody covering my eyes.

"conjecture who ?"the female articulation said to me.

"Um……Mother Teresa ?"

"No silly,"the female representative said.

"Um……Senator Kamala Harris ?"

"Oh, HELL NO. I'm lots prettier….and much smarter,"the female interpreter said.

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

I heard her giggle and transfer her sylphlike trivial hands from my eyes. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

"How did you kip, Daddy ?"She asked.

"I slept OK. Remember we're header to the Hawk. I need to have a meeting with the attorney about setting up Jill's legacy charity and early clobber,"I said to her.

"I know. I've already called their government agency and they will be at the Hawk about 9:30 am to meet with us,"Dakota replied.

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

I got up from the table, but Bobby encouraged me to sit back down as the breakfast Quiche was ready. He spooned an quantity onto a shell and sat the plate in front of me. I took my forking and put some into my oral fissure. The quiche was yummy. It didn't adopt very long before I had cleaned my plate. Bobby asked if I would like more than, which I did. Thankfully, Gospel According to John was still eating when Bobby served me seconds.

By the time John finished his first plateful, I had finished my second which is a rarity when whoremaster is eating.

When I completed my secondly plate, I drank my succus and headed back to my bedroom to interchange into some work clothes. When I was ready, I headed back out to the kitchen. Along the way, I changed directions and went back to the bedroom to garner some important composition 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 paw and walked with me. When we reached the kitchen, trusty Fred was sitting at the tabular array eating a plateful of quiche.

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

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

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

One thing 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 necessity buttons to afford the garage door and open the courtyard gate. Jennifer asked where John and Diane were. Dakota let her know that they would meet us at the war hawk and that 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 usual, Fred parked the limo in the parking service department, and we all got out and crossed over to the office tower. Luckily for us, the lift opened its threshold just as we arrived at it. We rode up to the top floor.

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

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

As it approached 9:30 am, the elevator doors opened and about a dozen attorney types got off the lift. Sharon got up from her desk and greeted all of them and took them to the expectant league room. Once they were all in there, she offered them H2O, coffee, or soda water. She went to get the beverage but stopped at my office and told Dakota that the lawyers were in the large conference room.

Dakota got me up out of my chair, grabbed a yellow effectual pad and a brace of pen and took me to the league elbow room. When we opened the door, about a twelve people stood up. There was only one female lawyer with the rest of them being men.

I introduced myself and Dakota. One of the Male lawyer stood up and said,"Mr. Graham Greene, we all would like to extend our condolence regarding your wife's execution. We hope that the police have everything in helping 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. Henry Graham Greene, when your assistant called our office to set-up this merging. What is it we can do for you ?"That same attorney asked.

"I would like to set up a charity to perpetuate my wife's bequest. I have money to fund the charity. I have ***********ed three multitude who will oversee and run the charity. What I am looking for is the proper paperwork to be a national company,"I say to the attorneys.

"Well sir, we can certainly set everything up for you. What is the purpose of Polemonium van-bruntiae ?"The attorney asks.

"I want the charity to turn over money to single parents who are struggling to get to close sports meeting. We have too many single parents that work hard but really don't make enough money to afford things. These mass live from paycheck to paycheck. Many of them don't have enough money to cover surprise events such as the car breaking down, children needing medico visit, spouse having trouble finding employment, and so on."

"Do you have a figure in mind for this Greek valerian ?"the attorney asks.

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

"Well, there are the rules about this being a 501 c-3 type Polemonium caeruleum. It prevents the Polemonium caeruleum from being taxed for income. Out of rarity, what amount of money did you think to fund this Greek valerian ? I'm guessing about 20 million dollars,"the attorney says.

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

There is a stunned muteness in the room. I know that the lawyers are all beginning to slabber at the thought of getting a massive amount of legal fees.

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

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

"No ! We're not figuring this out as we go. I want a hearty number right now,"I say in a stern manner. I see Dakota crack a minuscule smile as she is making promissory note in her assistant's notebook.

"well, we estimate it will be you about $ 600,000,"the attorney states.

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

"Sort of, however, it has to be written to comply with all the Fed and state regulation. Also, the people that you have chosen to run the charity have to be checked out by the FBI and mother country Security. No criminal. They are not allowed to have any pending shell against them regarding money laundering or larceny. In addition, they all must be at to the lowest degree 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 damage is a bit gamey, I will agree to it. However, not one centime more. Do we understand the agreement ?"I ask.

"Yes sir, we will work within the amount that you are agreeing to. We will not come back and ask for any boost money. In fact, I promise you that I will be diligent in keeping tabs on the toll and if we don't and we will not appoint you for any fresh monies."The attorney tells me.

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

"We'll begin the paperwork back at the power, however, are the three mass who you want to appoint to operate the charity here at the berth ?"he asks.

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

After the attorneys asked Allison and Belinda several query, checked their IDs, and let them have sex that they will have to be fingerprinted and checked out by the FBI to ensure that they are eligible to run the day to day operations of this charity.

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

When I hung up, I followed Mariana to her desk and asked how the purchasing and selling of the employees'houses in Montana is going. She tells me that we are working with a mates of top-selling federal agent in Montana and that many of the employees of the call center that we are closing are choosing to strike here to LA. She says that she has a small limo bus rented from well-chosen, Happee limo to drive around and record them many of the houses that are for sale in full locality. She also went on to state me that she had a 20-page booklet of planetary house that are for sale. She has them arranged by the size of the house, specifically the identification number of bedrooms and bathrooms.

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

Mariana did care to narrate me that her married man trusts me. I told her that I trust him as well. I got up from my derriere and left to go back to the conference elbow room. As I walked towards my desk, I flipped through the packet and noticed a firm that I felt would be a rattling household for John and Diane and their baby.

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

CHAPTER 2

As lunchtime approached, John got up and asked if we were heading to lunch. As soon as the words left his back talk, he felt like a heel. 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.

"David, I'm really dismal,"Saint John the Apostle says to me.

"Not to care. I'm not going to stop going out to eat just because Jill was murdered outside Fred's wonderful Italian restaurant,"I tell John.

"Then, may I cull the location for dejeuner ?"whoremonger asked.

"Pick away then,"I said.

"Either Greek or greaser,"St. John suggested.

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

John the Divine walked around the office to let masses hump that we were heading out to lunch. Many of the staff gasped when John suggested lunch. Dakota walked around and told everyone to settle down as we were heading for greaser, something that is bountiful around LA.

As multitude 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 show me a sign of the zodiac of backup by going to the taco restaurant.

While we all were waiting for the elevator, Mariana came over to me and told me that she pulled that menage out of each mail boat. She also told me that I can quickly purchase the house with an all-cash offer. I told her to give me an account and I will put the money into the news report. She walked over to my desk and wrote the write up identification number on a trip of paper and handed it to Dakota, knowing that she usually handles those case of things.

When both elevator arrived, most of those waiting stepped on and devolve on down to the second trading floor. A few arcminute later one of the elevators returned and the relaxation of the chemical group stepped on. I watched thinking about how a good deal my staff worked for us and how much I missed Jill.

Once again, Dakota stepped next to me and gently grasped my hand and took me to the elevators. John and Diane met us there, along with Jennifer, Sharon, and Mariana. We all rode down to the second floor together.

When the lift buzzer dinged, we all stepped off and took the crossing over 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 exit bout where he normally would have made a right-hand turn. We traveled only two blocks before we pulled into a parking lot. All of us looked at the restaurant, not having the visual aspect of being a very light restaurant. Fred assured everyone that the food for thought was much better than the parking lot appearance. The public figure of the restaurant was simple : Tacos and Beer.

Since I trust Fred and his ruling of restaurant, I stepped out of the car and into the restaurant. Most of my staff were sitting at a bunch of tables that had been pushed together. I saw an empty-bellied professorship in the eye of the group and sat down. Dakota tapped somebody on the shoulder and asked if she could take their place, following 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 drink gild, many of the staff ordered a single beer each. I decided to let a muckle Dew with Dakota ordering a Diet Coke.

The conversation was on-going, but a bit subdued. Jennifer suggested to everyone to liven up a bit. Once she said that people seemed to tease apart up quite a bit. John took a chair from another tabular array 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.

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

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

"Because Mom has a close friend that holds a CPA permit for the state of Golden State. I don't know if she can do the job, but I know that she is currently looking for a place to operate that she would like. I overheard Mom mention how wonderful it is to solve for you. So, I took it upon myself to mention her to you,"St. John says in a serious manner.

"What's her gens ?"I ask.

"genus Melissa Robertson."

"Do me a favour and send your mom over to me,"I tell him.

John the Evangelist gets up from the table and take the air down to where his female parent and Diane are sitting and chatting. I see him tell her that he told me about 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 death chair that privy was sitting in.

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

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

"fountainhead, she's kind of a financial savant. She's a bit quirky, which makes me a bit hesitant to just occur to you and evoke her. Plus, it 's only been a couple of days since Jill's passing,"she tells me.

"doe she exist local ?"I ask.

"Um, yes. Does that mean you would like to come across her ?"

"Of course, I would like to come across her. I'm not offering her the stance of Director of Financial function, 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 turn in dejeuner to everyone.

"Jennifer, why don't you go back to your seat and call genus Melissa and set up a meeting for me and her. Also, go delight luncheon. We've had enough sorrowfulness. I know that everyone is grieving, but we need to get back to normal or as close to pattern that we can get right wing 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 John and Diane.

As the waitress finishes delivering everyone's tiffin, I stand and pick up my drink and make 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 daylight, it's now time to get back to work and try to be a bit more relaxed and love our lives. life history must go on and I think it needs to start now,"I tell everyone.

Everyone has their drinking chalk raised and clinks them together. I clink with Dakota and the others close by me. I see Mariana get up from her tush 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 medical examiner has released your wife's body for funeral transcription,"she says to me.

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

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

I told her that right field now our intact account statement department will have to step up and address the work. I figure that someone out of that department will show their true colors and maybe we will consider them for the position.

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

I suggested to Jen that we set up a dinner party meeting tomorrow night at Cody's Steakhouse. I didn't want to go back to Longhorn just yet since we only got Diane back from the snatcher recently.

As everyone reached their finishing compass point with dejeuner, many of the staff excused themselves to maneuver back to the role. Sharon got a ride with a pair of masses that have a minivan as she felt it was her duty to get back to the phones.

After a patch, everyone had left except those who rode with me to the restaurant. The waitress handed me the banknote for luncheon. I looked at the amount and handed her my AMEX which she took and walked away with. After a few proceedings, she returned with my scorecard and two sales agreement slips. One strip was for me to write in a tip and summate with my signature and the other was my copy for my records, which Dakota took. I signed my figure and left the waitress a 20 % tip to incubate all the body of work that she did with us for lunch.

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

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

"John Lackland, I have an naming for you tomorrow. I want you to interview soul for our collective certificate team to attend to Roger. According to our waitress, it is her brother who has worked in corporate security for a patch, but the company went out of byplay and now he is out of study,"I tell King John. He looks at me quizzically wondering why I want him to do this.

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

"Because you need to learn how to do consultation and make decision on whether they are the powerful candidate for the situation, or do you see them a respectable candidate for another porta we have in the company ?"I tell him.

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

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

"fountainhead, we have a structured interview guide, but you have to remember it is only a scout. Don't go down the lean reading each question. Skip around a bit and stimulate notes on what they say, but don't make them queasy by writing down every countersign they tell you. Write yourself a two or three-word note to cue you of what they told you,"I tell John.

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

"Sure, there are. On the physique, there are notes about what NOT to ask, such as age, disablement, political and religious views, as well as kinsperson story. It is straightforward and easy to surveil. When we get back to the office, ask Sharon to print you out the form so you can study it and be companion with it for tomorrow."I tell John.

Dakota pipes up and says,"John if you need some practice, you can ‘ audience'me to get comfortable with the human body,"This made can smile and thank Dakota.

"Oh, by the way, John, tomorrow you should wear a jacket and hide out your firearm. Those thing tend to get people nervous,"I tell John. He nods his head acknowledging what I have told him.

We all get up and step into the limo and Fred takes us back to the office. Fred asks how we liked the ‘ taco and Beer'eating house. We all told him that he made a groovy choice for us.

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

"Well boss, I've been a lover of food my unscathed living. Everywhere I went in the war machine, I tried the local culinary art. When I finally got out of the military, I started trying restaurant around LA and have found quite the listing of 1 that I enjoy. If you decide that you want a good Amerindian language cuisine to let me cognise. There is a spectacular restaurant on the former incline of downtown that puts out a wonderful meal,"he tells me.

Dakota asks,"Jacques Louis David, what did Jill want : a entombment or cremation ?"

"She didn't believe in a coffin and a burial plot. She told me one Night that she just wanted to be cremated and just dropped into the Pacific ocean to be eaten by the fish,"I explain to her. I see her thinking about how to facilitate me.

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

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

When we pull into the garage, I see what looks like almost of my faculty's railway car have returned to the parking garage. As usual, Fred pulled up close to the doors to make it more convenient to let us out and learn the crossover to the elevators. I told Fred to return about 4 pm to take us all back plate to the house.

We got out of the limo and walked across to the principal building. We all stood at the lift to go up to the power. While I was waiting, I decided that I should insure in with Paula to make sure that the limousine bus that Mariana would be using tomorrow will be ready and it is all set up to peck her and whoever is going.

The lift dings and we get on for the ride to the top floor.

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

I head to my power to make the phone call to Paula.

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

"well boss, it's OK. The job 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 group to go call in some property for cut-rate sale ?"

"Um, I believe we are. I was going to call her this afternoon to check on the route she wants to occupy and to check 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 next bus just in case she has last-minute add-on to the roster. voice sound ?"I ask her.

"Absolutely boss,"she replies.

"testament I see you at home tonight ?"I ask.

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

"I think ham steaks with infant 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 headphone call.

I get up from my office desk and walk of life over to Mariana and let her bang that I ordered one size larger bus just in lawsuit 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 wax list price, so it is off the market 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 John going over the interview guide which makes me smile.

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

"Just checking on you. How are things going at the call center ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, we're doing really well. I'm mentation that I need to add about a 12 hoi polloi as we are paying overtime to many of the faculty,"she tells me

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

"Of course. 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 hirer'have I ?"I say laughing back at her.

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

John and Dakota spent another 60 minutes practicing before I told them that I was going back to the Chateau. Dakota jumped up and took my slope. John went and got Diane and told her it was time to head home. Jennifer turned off her computer and joined us at the lift. Mariana also stopped working and made her way to the elevator.

As we were waiting for the elevator to come up to our floor, can quickly walked around the office and told everyone that the day is over and to turn off their information processing system and head home, which made everyone smile.

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

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

King John hit one of the shooters and Dakota hit the other one. whoremaster 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 interrogative. Finally, the police force allowed us to go away and head home. Sharon was already there since she didn't participate in the event the police didn't want to talk to her.

On the crusade, Dakota snuggled up to me laying her head in my lap and rubbing my heavily humanity through my trouser. As we slowly trudged through traffic, Dakota unzipped me and began to figure out me from tip to balls. Jennifer moved off her hindquarters and began to help. Getting a double blowjob was striking. I watched with intenseness feeling the hard-on that was getting licked and sucked by two beautiful women.

After several minute of arc, Dakota shed her trouser and pantie and climbed on top of my hard peter. I could find Jennifer's tongues as Dakota rode me with passion. As we moved through traffic the potholes in the road made for matter to effort as a bump made my cock thrust harder into Dakota's lithe snatch which was coating my cock with her adult female juice.

Just as she orgasmed, Jennifer playfully pulled her off of me and put her kitty on top of my dick. I had almost forgotten how nice it was to have got time with Jennifer as her pussy was so wet.

As I leaned back in the behind, Dakota crawled up and put her snatch over my waiting tongue. I licked and slurped for all it was deserving and she tasted pleasant-tasting. As I was licking Dakota and fucking Jennifer, Dakota suggested that we should have a turn night as we haven't done that in a while. In my head, it sounded like a wonderful idea.

I'm not sure what got me to the orgasm point, the cite of a free rein night or Jennifer's wet orgasmic slit but nonetheless I felt my formal tighten up and exploded into Jennifer who moaned with delight feeling my hot man succus fill her. Dakota scrambled down off of me to lick cum out of Jennifer who leaned back onto the other buns and reached her own orgasm once again as Dakota licked every dip of me out of her.

Fred announced that we were lupus erythematosus than two arcminute away from the home 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 call back that Dakota is pregnant, and I don't want to do anything to injure 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 handwriting and pull in me down the hallway to my bedroom. We both get on one of the swordplay bottom. We begin to become confidant. After several minutes of me eating her pussy, she finally reaches her orgasmic peak clamping my pegleg around my head tightly. I just smiled as waving after wave of sexual climax 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 bring with me after dinner party. As Dakota and I got to the kitchen, there was individual at the outer logic gate ringing the bell. The chefs asked who was there and it turned out to be a congressman from the cremation space with an urn of Jill's ashes. This caused everyone to go still. I directed the chefs to seethe the guy in.

It took various minutes before there was a roast at our threshold. Dakota went and opened the door, signed the slip and took willpower of the urn. She closed the door and respectively put the urn down on the coffee table in the animation room. I sat at the tabular array just looking at the urn, not really knowing what to do.

CHAPTER 3

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

I asked Fred how much fourth dimension we have to get dressed. He told me that we have to a lesser extent than one hour. We all scurried to our bedrooms to change our clothes. I decided to wear a blackness suit with a Co racy dress 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 bedroom wearing a mid-length black dress with some glossy blackamoor hound. She looked so beautiful that I was in awe looking at her. She came right over to me and kissed me on the face. She took my hand and we walked out to the kitchen where I had a methamphetamine of Milk to help settle my stomach.

As the other noblewoman in the house finished getting ready, each one came out to the kitchen to show me their kit for Jill's effect. King John and Diane wore similar black turnout. Saint John in a suit and Diane in a black wearing apparel. Jennifer had on a dingy amobarbital sodium apparel and Sharon wore a glum grey attire with matching 8"heels. Melanie wore a muted grey dress with a longsighted iniquity coat and beautiful 4"heels.

As we assembled in the kitchen, Fred had already made the phone call to the limo company to possess 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 porn Gemini the Twins and their boyfriends along with Belinda were all dressed beautifully and got into another limousine. Allison wore a dark blue pantsuit which made her reduce number await even thinner.

When we were all in a limousine, Fred and the other limo driver took us to the marina where we had rented a great yacht to take 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 add-in of conductor from Jaxson Inc plus their significant others.

Surprisingly I saw this guy who I met at the Italian restaurant 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 jail. He now works for me at the Hawk as our jack of all trades. He is a prissy guy, but he was just frustrated with not being allowed to see his son, which would frustrate and see red any Father.

As we all boarded the racing yacht, to a greater extent and Thomas More citizenry came over to tell me just how disconsolate they were and how much they wished me the best to get through all of this. The discussion were Nice as was the opinion behind them, but it really didn't make me palpate that much best. However, having my phratry around me helped a bit. Donna came over and acted as a dealings cop. She directed the the great unwashed who wanted to visit with me. She let them come over to me one by one and she limited the amount of clip that they occupied me.

Sharon and Jennifer fielded earpiece birdsong taking messages from those who couldn't make the tripper. All in all, they took nearly 100 call option each making a long tilt of those who called to bid me their condolences.

One thing that did make me find better was Dakota sitting on my right side and can sitting on my unexpended side with Diane right next to him. Fred sat across the room along with the former limousine driver.

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

The gravy holder drive took nearly an 60 minutes to gain the destination that I had picked out for dropping Jill's urn into the water. The urn was not the common ceramic urn, instead, it was a square toes box made of industrial plant so that when we pulled the 4 safety stopple out of the urn and tossed it into the ocean, it would sink to the freighter and allow the tide to gently flow Jill's ashes out into the water. With the urn being made out of plant, that allowed the sea biography, such as fish to nibble on the urn alimentation them.

When we reached the name and address, it was nearly sunset. The sky was multi-colors and the sun was a brilliant orange. Dakota had music softly playing while I made some comments about how much I loved my wife and how lots I missed her. I told everyone about how I ‘ sandbag'her by taking her to the jewelry entrepot to beak out her wedding set and how she thought I was going to the store to buy something for another woman that I had just broken up with ( Tina ). This made me seem around searching for Tina's fount in the mathematical group. It took respective minutes before I found her all the way in the rear of the group. I made a mental notation to go over to her and hug and osculate 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 silence among the guests with only the music that was playing making any sound.

trick leads everyone in saying a little prayer for Jill's somebody. I thought it to be a very gracious touch on his part to do that. John always surprises me with the amount of increase he has shown since he came to live with me and solve for me.

After the small service was over, I looked for Tina once again. I saw her sitting inside the racing yacht's cabin in a chairperson all by herself. This sort of made me feel a bit sad that she was all by herself and not interacting with anyone. I made sure that when I told the jewelry store story 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 trend I do. papa, I'm so dingy about the red ink of Jill. Is there anything I can do for you ?"She asked.

"fountainhead, you could give me a hug and candy kiss,"I suggested.

With that, Tina wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly. We kissed for several minutes. I saw Dakota smiling behind Tina as we kissed. After we broke from the osculation, we sat together and chatted. Many of the people who attended the observance stayed away from me allowing me to enjoy time 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 closelipped to docking the yacht. I thanked him for the information.

As the sauceboat worked its way to dockage, Tina asked if she could total home with us.

"Of course, you can hail domicile 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 wharf. We all exit the racing yacht and head to our vehicles. Tina gets in the same limo as Dakota and I to hinge on back to the Chateau.

CHAPTER 4

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

I was enjoying the drive back to the Chateau. It had been a spell since I played with Tina. As she was sucking me, my hand found its way inside the thighs of Dakota. As usual, she was not wearing any pantie which only allowed my bridge player prosperous access code to her woman parts.

Suddenly Tina stopped sucking me off and slid her scanty down and climbed on top of me. My hard-wet dick slid into her easily. She moved up and down on my thigh with enthusiasm. I heard Dakota set about 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 same time which lead me to pullulate my man juice deep into Tina.

As Dakota soaked my paw, Tina withdrew it from Dakota's Henry Sweet snatch. She brought the script to her mouth and licked all of Dakota's perfumed cleaning woman juice off my hired hand. After she did that, she fell forward onto my chest snuggling and hugging me. I smiled profusely since it had been quite a while since Tina and I had played.

Fred lowered the partition a small bit to let us know that we were just a few minutes from the Chateau. While the partition 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 dainty 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 other nor with me and the two Lady. I was peculiar as to why, so I made a mental bank bill to ask them later.

Fred pushed the proper push button to enter the courtyard and bring the limo up next to the face door of the Chateau. We all got out and went inside. Fred and Mom parked the limo.

I pulled John aside and asked him why Diane and he didn't play on the ride back to the theatre. 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 touch sensation well, he said he would do that.

Just to seduce sure everything was ok, I dialed up Dr. Ronda and asked her to kibosh by and turn back out Diane. She said she would be by after she did her pm bout 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 couple of hours.

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