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The Chauffeur ( # 62 ) Jill's Funeral

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When we woke up the next aurora, I found Dakota snuggled up to me in my bed. It took me nearly a 30 minutes to quietly get out of bed without waking my darling Dakota. I walked quietly to the lavatory to perform my morning duties. Once they were done, I stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water. I stepped underneath the flowing affectionate body of water 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 exhibitor stall 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 twain of short pants and a white tee shirt to wear.

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

privy and Diane were up. Bobby and Sammy were cooking hoi polloi something called breakfast Quiche. It contained eggs, sausage balloon, hash brown and covered in cheese and baked like a casserole in a ramakin until brown.

I sat down at the kitchen tabular array and just watched Bobby and Sammy do their preparation thing.

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

"hypothesis who ?"the distaff interpreter said to me.

"Um……Mother Theresa ?"

"No silly,"the female voice said.

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

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

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

I heard her giggle and remove her lissome small hands from my eyes. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

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

"I slept OK. Remember we're aim to the mortarboard. I need to have a meeting with the lawyer about setting up Jill's legacy brotherly love and early stuff and nonsense,"I said to her.

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

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

I got up from the board, but Bobby encouraged me to sit back down as the breakfast quiche was prepare. He spooned an amount onto a home and sat the plate in front of me. I took my fork and put some into my oral cavity. The quiche was delicious. It didn't take very long before I had cleaned my denture. Bobby asked if I would like more, which I did. Thankfully, john was still eating when Bobby served me seconds.

By the time John finished his first plateful, I had finished my indorsement which is a low density when Saint John the Apostle is eating.

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

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

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

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

"Bobby, you can cook this anytime you want to. This was really adept,"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 necessary buttons to open the garage doorway and open up the courtyard logic gate. Jennifer asked where John and Diane were. Dakota let her know that they would play us at the mortarboard and that lav was driving his truck.

The skies were still overcast as yesterday's storm 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 office tug. Luckily for us, the elevator opened its doorway just as we arrived at it. We rode up to the top floor.

good story thing, just before the room access opened, I felt a lithe fiddling deal pinch my ass which made me smile.

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

As it approached 9:30 am, the lift doorway opened and about a XII lawyer types got off the elevator. Sharon got up from her desk and greeted all of them and took them to the magnanimous conference room. Once they were all in there, she offered them water, burnt umber, or soda. She went to get the drinks 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 legal pad and a duad of penitentiary and took me to the conference room. When we opened the door, about a twelve mass 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. Greene, we all would wish to reach out our condolence regarding your wife's murder. We hope that the Police 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 like to set up a Polemonium van-bruntiae to perpetuate my wife's legacy. I have money to fund the charity. I have ***********ed three people who will oversee and run the charity. What I am looking for is the proper paperwork to be a interior party,"I say to the attorneys.

"Well sir, we can certainly set everything up for you. What is the intention of charity ?"The attorney asks.

"I want the charity to ease up money to single parents who are struggling to make ends meet. We have too many unmarried parents that work hard but really don't make adequate money to afford affair. These hoi polloi live from paycheck to paycheck. Many of them don't have enough money to deal storm events such as the car breaking down, youngster needing doctor visits, spouse having trouble finding usage, and so on."

"Do you have a public figure in mind for this charity ?"the attorney asks.

"No, not really. I was just going to use Jill's epithet, but my helper tells me that there are better public figure that we could use. So, we will deliver to think a bit more about that one,"I tell him.

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

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

There is a stunned secrecy in the elbow 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 calculate that one out as we go on,"the attorney says.

"No ! We're not figuring this out as we go. I want a solid number right now,"I say in a buttocks style. I see Dakota crack a small smile as she is making line in her assistant'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 regulations. Also, the people that you have chosen to run the charity have to be checked out by the FBI and Homeland Security. No whitlow. They are not allowed to have any pending casing against them regarding money laundering or theft. In increase, they all must be at least 21 long time old or it's not going to pass off,"the attorney tells me. I see Dakota writing furiously in her notebook.

"Although I think that this Price is a bit senior high school, I will agree to it. However, not one cent more. Do we understand the correspondence ?"I ask.

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

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

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

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

After the attorney asked Allison and Belinda several question, checked their IDs, and let them roll in the hay that they will stimulate 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 conference elbow room to arrive at a call to Special federal agent Fernandez. He wasn't answering his telephone set, so I left a content. 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'houses in MT is going. She tells me that we are working with a distich of top-selling factor in Montana and that many of the employees of the cry kernel that we are closing are choosing to move here to LA. She says that she has a lowly limo bus rented from glad, Happee limo to repulse around and show them many of the houses that are for sales event in good vicinity. She also went on to tell me that she had a 20-page folder of houses that are for sale. She has them arranged by the size of the sign, specifically the 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 bring off to severalize me that her husband combine me. I told her that I trust him as well. I got up from my seat and left to go back to the group discussion room. As I walked towards my desk, I flipped through the packet and noticed a house that I felt would be a wonderful house 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 household for John and Diane. Dakota took the paper from me and walked it over to Mariana. I saw her nod her head in a yes manner and folded the paper and put it in her gasp pocket.

CHAPTER 2

As lunchtime approached, whoremonger got up and asked if we were heading to tiffin. As soon as the words 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.

"St. David, I'm really meritless,"whoremaster says to me.

"Not to occupy. I'm not going to block up going out to eat just because Jill was murdered outside Fred's terrific Italian restaurant,"I tell John.

"Then, may I pick the location for dejeuner ?"St. John the Apostle asked.

"choice away then,"I said.

"Either Greek or wetback,"King John suggested.

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

John walked around the bureau to let people cognise that we were heading out to lunch. Many of the staff gasped when John Lackland suggested tiffin. Dakota walked around and told everyone to settle down as we were heading for tacos, something that is plentiful around LA.

As people gathered by the elevator, I noticed that virtually all of the faculty was there waiting. I surmised that many of the faculty were choosing to record me a signaling of support by going to the greaser 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 bundle. She also told me that I can quickly purchase the firm with an all-cash offer. I told her to move over me an chronicle and I will put the money into the account. She walked over to my desk and wrote the account number on a slip of paper 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 secondly base. A few minutes 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 much I missed Jill.

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

When the elevator bell dinged, we all stepped off and took the crossover voter to the garage. I noticed that many of the railcar 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 going. He made a left turn where he normally would make made a right-hand turn of events. We traveled only two blocks before we pulled into a parking lot. All of us looked at the restaurant, not having the appearance of being a very strip restaurant. Fred assured everyone that the food was much salutary than the parking lot appearance. The gens of the eating place was simple : Tacos and Beer.

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

When the waitress came around taking drink orders, many of the staff ordered a ace beer each. I decided to have a raft 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 citizenry seemed to relax up quite a bit. King John took a professorship from another table and pulled it up to sit next 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 location in the ship's company ?"

"Well, no not really. I know that we need to start looking quickly as there are thing 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 Calif.. 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 care. I overheard Mom cite how wonderful it is to work for you. So, I took it upon myself to name her to you,"John Lackland says in a serious manner.

"What's her name ?"I ask.

"genus Melissa Robertson."

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

privy gets up from the mesa and walks down to where his mother and Diane are sitting and chatting. I see him tell her that he told me about Melissa and that I now wanted to chitchat with her.

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

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

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

"Well, she's sorting of a fiscal pundit. She's a bit quirky, which makes me a bit hesitant to just arrive to you and suggest her. Plus, it 's only been a couple of Day since Jill's passing,"she tells me.

"Department of Energy she inhabit topical anaesthetic ?"I ask.

"Um, yes. Does that mean you would wish to meet her ?"

"Of form, I would like to assemble her. I'm not offering her the position of Director of Financial affairs, but if I hire her, I would wish to take over many of the duties 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 seat and phone Melissa and set up a meeting for me and her. Also, go enjoy lunch. We've had plenty sorrowfulness. I know that everyone is grieving, but we need to get back to convention or as close to pattern that we can get right now."I tell her.

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

As the waitress refinement delivering everyone's lunch, I stand and pick up my crapulence and hold a toast to everyone.

"If I may have everyone's attention for a mo. I just wanted to say that I appreciate everyone's well wishes regarding Jill. Even though it 's only been a few daytime, it's now prison term to get back to employment and try to be a bit Sir Thomas More relaxed and enjoy our life-time. sprightliness must go on and I think it needs to start now,"I tell everyone.

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

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

"Of row, but I'm Saint David,"I tell her.

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

"Mariana, thank you. That was very mellifluous of you to separate me that. Please tell 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 resign berth that Jill had. Was I going to do a nationwide search, or did I have something else in mind ?"

I told her that right now our integral accounting department will deliver to step up and plow the work. I figure that person out of that department will evince their confessedly colouring material and maybe we will consider them for the position.

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

I suggested to Jen that we set up a dinner 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 fetch up dot with lunch, many of the staff excused themselves to head back to the office. Sharon got a drive with a pair of multitude that have a minivan as she felt it was her obligation to get back to the phones.

After a while, everyone had left except those who rode with me to the eating place. The waitress handed me the bill for lunch. I looked at the total and handed her my American Stock Exchange which she took and walked away with. After a few minutes, she returned with my card and two sales slips. One gaffe was for me to drop a line in a tip and total with my signature and the other was my copy for my records, which Dakota took. I signed my public figure and left the waitress a 20 % tip to breed all the piece 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 buddy that has a chronicle in corporate security department but is currently unemployed because the security house he was working for went out of commercial enterprise. Dakota turned and told me their conversation. I told the waitress that my protégé will be willing to consultation her brother tomorrow at 10 am at our office in the Hawk. She thanked me and began bussing the table.

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

"can, I have an assigning for you tomorrow. I want you to interview someone for our collective security measures team to assist Roger. According to our waitress, it is her brother who has worked in incarnate security for a piece, but the party went out of business concern and now he is out of work,"I tell trick. He looks at me quizzically wondering why I want him to do this.

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

"Because you need to learn how to do interviews and make believe conclusion on whether they are the good nominee for the spot, 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 facilitate him through. I remind him that I already have an interview set up with Melissa, Jennifer's Quaker. He nods his drumhead indicating that he remembers that arrangement being set up.

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

"Well, we have a structured interview template, but you have to think back it is only a templet. Don't go down the leaning reading each enquiry. Skip around a bit and make billet on what they say, but don't make them anxious by writing down every word they tell you. spell yourself a two or three-word note to remind you of what they told you,"I tell John.

Are there questions that I'm not allowed to ask ?"Gospel According to John 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 class chronicle. It is aboveboard and prosperous to adopt. When we get back to the office, ask Sharon to print you out the form so you can analyse it and be familiar spirit with it for tomorrow."I tell John.

Dakota pipes up and says,"Gospel According to John if you need some pattern, you can ‘ interview'me to get comfortable with the physical body,"This made toilet smile and thank Dakota.

"Oh, by the way, John, tomorrow you should wear a crownwork and hide your small-arm. Those things tend to get mass neural,"I tell John. He nods his foreland acknowledging what I have told him.

We all get up and ill-treat into the limo and Fred takes us back to the post. Fred asks how we liked the ‘ Tacos and Beer'restaurant. We all told him that he made a capital pick for us.

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

"fountainhead boss, I've been a lover of food my altogether life. Everywhere I went in the military, I tried the local anaesthetic cuisine. When I finally got out of the war machine, I started trying restaurant around LA and have found quite the list of single that I enjoy. If you decide that you want a respectable Amerindic cuisine to let me cognise. There is a outstanding restaurant on the other side of meat of downtown that puts out a wonderful meal,"he tells me.

Dakota asks,"David, what did Jill want : a burying or cremation ?"

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

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

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

When we pull into the garage, I see what looks like near of my faculty's cable 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 take the crossover to the elevators. I told Fred to give back about 4 pm to make us all back home base to the house.

We got out of the limo and walked across to the primary building. We all stood at the elevator to go up to the office. While I was waiting, I decided that I should check in with Paula to attain sure that the limo bus that Mariana would be using tomorrow will be ready and it is all set up to nibble her and whoever is going.

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

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

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

"Hey, favorite. How is everything going at Happy, Happee limousine ?"I ask.

"wellspring 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 group to go visit some properties for sale ?"

"Um, I believe we are. I was going to holler her this afternoon to mark on the route she wants to take and to ensure that there aren't any additional the great unwashed since the bus she wanted has no more room,"Paula tells me.

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

"Absolutely political boss,"she replies.

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

"Of course of study. Any estimation what the chefs are making for dinner ?"she inquires.

"I think ham steaks with coddle carrot and stuffing and a small-scale salad,"I tell her.

"Oh, that sounds delightful,"

"fountainhead then my lamb, I'll see you at home base then,"I say as I end the phone call.

I get up from my office desk and walkway over to Mariana and let her screw that I ordered one size larger bus just in pillow slip Thomas More masses show up to go than you have planned. I also ask her about the theater that I pulled. Unfortunately, the owner have already accepted another whirl at the full moon listing price, so it is off the marketplace 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 pathfinder which makes me smile.

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

"Just checking on you. How are things going at the birdcall core ?"I ask.

"well, we're doing really well. I'm intellection that I need to add about a dozen hoi polloi as we are paying extra time to many of the staff,"she tells me

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

"Of line. I must go on an eye on my favorite boss…. ha ha ha,"she says with a giggle in her voice.

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

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

John and Dakota spent another hour practicing before I told them that I was going back to the Chateau. Dakota jumped up and took my side. whoremaster went and got Diane and told her it was time to manoeuvre menage. Jennifer turned off her electronic computer and joined us at the elevator. Mariana also stopped working and made her way to the elevator.

As we were waiting for the lift to amount up to our floor, privy quickly walked around the place and told everyone that the day is over and to turn off their computers and head home, which made everyone smile.

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

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

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

Once again, we were detained for nearly 3 time of day answering query. Finally, the Police allowed us to forget and head up home plate. Sharon was already there since she didn't participate in the event the law didn't want to speak to her.

On the drive, Dakota snuggled up to me laying her point in my lap and rubbing my hard humanness through my trousers. As we slowly trudged through traffic, Dakota unzipped me and began to lick me from tip to balls. Jennifer moved off her fanny and began to help. Getting a double blowjob was salient. I watched with intenseness feeling the erection that was getting licked and sucked by two beautiful women.

After several proceedings, Dakota shed her gasp and scanty and climbed on top of my hard hammer. I could experience Jennifer's tongues as Dakota rode me with passionateness. As we moved through dealings the potholes in the route made for concern effort as a protuberance made my cock thrust harder into Dakota's lithe pussy which was coating my cock with her cleaning lady juice.

Just as she orgasmed, Jennifer playfully pulled her off of me and put her pussy on top of my cock. I had almost forgotten how skillful it was to get fourth dimension with Jennifer as her pussy was so wet.

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

I'm not sure what got me to the orgasm dot, the mention of a play night or Jennifer's wet orgasmic kitty but nonetheless I felt my balls 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 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 minutes away from the house if we wanted to stop over and put some clothes on. Reluctantly we stopped, although Dakota had not cum yet and that was my missionary work once we got inside the house.

However, I need to call back that Dakota is significant, and I don't want to do anything to hurt 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 corneous all the time, which made me smile.

Dakota takes my bridge player and displume me down the hallway to my bedroom. We both get on one of the play beds. We begin to go intimate. After several minutes of me eating her pussy, she finally reaches her orgasmic apex clamping my peg around my head tightly. I just smiled as moving ridge after wave of 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 bet with me after dinner. As Dakota and I got to the kitchen, there was somebody at the outer gate ringing the doorbell. The chefs asked who was there and it turned out to be a representative from the cremation berth with an urn of Jill's ash tree. This caused everyone to go tacit. I directed the chefs to buzz the guy in.

It took several minutes before there was a knock at our door. Dakota went and opened the threshold, signed the slipperiness and took ownership of the urn. She closed the door and respectively put the urn down on the coffee berry table in the living elbow room. I sat at the table just looking at the urn, not really knowing what to do.

CHAPTER 3

"Alright everyone, we should probably originate getting dressed for Jill's ceremonial occasion,"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 time of day. We all scurried to our bedrooms to change our clothes. I decided to wear a black suit of clothes with a cobalt blueing 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 frock with some glossy black heel. 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 handwriting and we walked out to the kitchen where I had a glass of milk to facilitate take root my stomach.

As the other ladies in the sign finished getting ready, each one came out to the kitchen to record me their outfit for Jill's event. John and Diane wore similar black getup. trick in a suit and Diane in a fatal clothes. Jennifer had on a dark blue dress and Sharon wore a dark greyness clothes with matching 8"heels. Melanie wore a muted grey attire with a long dark coat and beautiful 4"heels.

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

The porn twins and their boyfriend along with Belinda were all dressed beautifully and got into another limo. Allison wore a dark amobarbital sodium pantsuit which made her lose weight name wait even thinner.

When we were all in a limousine, Fred and the early limo driver took us to the marina where we had rented a orotund yacht to contain the urn of Jill's remains out into the Pacific Ocean. When we arrived, I was surprised at just how many people were there waiting for us to arrive. There was virtually the stallion card of theater director from Jaxson Inc plus their meaning 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 expression before he broke down. The constabulary arrested him and I sent my attorney to get him out of jail. He now works for me at the mortarboard as our jack of all trades. He is a nice guy, but he was just frustrated with not being allowed to see his son, which would scotch and anger any Father.

As we all boarded the yacht, to a greater extent and more masses came over to separate me just how dark they were and how very much they wished me the undecomposed to get through all of this. The Logos were decent as was the opinion behind them, but it really didn't make me feel that much better. However, having my home around me helped a bit. Donna came over and acted as a dealings cop. She directed the multitude who wanted to see with me. She let them come over to me one by one and she limited the measure 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 longsighted list of those who called to wish me their condolences.

One thing that did make me feel better was Dakota sitting on my flop slope and John sitting on my left face with Diane right next to him. Fred sat across the room along with the other limousine driver.

As the boat set sail, Dakota reached over and wiped a mates of snag 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 sauceboat drive took nearly an time of day to reach 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 flora so that when we pulled the 4 synthetic rubber stoppers out of the urn and tossed it into the ocean, it would slide down to the can and allow the tide to gently hang Jill's ashes out into the water. With the urn being made out of works, that allowed the sea life, such as fish to nibble on the urn feeding them.

When we reached the terminus, it was nearly sunset. The sky was multi-colors and the sun was a splendid orange. Dakota had medicine softly playing while I made some comment about how a good deal I loved my wife and how a good deal I missed her. I told everyone about how I ‘ sandbagged'her by taking her to the jewellery store to pick out her wedding set and how she thought I was going to the shop to buy something for another womanhood that I had just broken up with ( Tina ). This made me expect around searching for Tina's face in the group. It took respective minutes before I found her all the way in the back of the grouping. I made a genial short letter to go over to her and hug and kiss her on the trip back to the dock.

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

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

After the small avail was over, I looked for Tina once again. I saw her sitting inside the yacht's cabin in a chairperson all by herself. This form of made me finger a bit sad that she was all by herself and not interacting with anyone. I made sure that when I told the jewelry storehouse level that I purposedly avoided saying Tina's epithet as I didn't want to hinder her.

I walked over to Tina.

"Remember me ?"I asked.

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

"wellspring, 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 buss, we sat together and chatted. Many of the the great unwashed who attended the observance stayed away from me allowing me to enjoy time with Tina, Dakota, and all the other gentlewoman 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 ending 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 of study, you can come home plate 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 yacht and school principal to our vehicles. Tina gets in the same limo as Dakota and I to taunt 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 manhood. I became instantly intemperate as she licked and sucked me.

I was enjoying the drive back to the Chateau. It had been a patch since I played with Tina. As she was sucking me, my paw found its way inside the second joint of Dakota. As usual, she was not wearing any panties which only allowed my hand easier access to her charwoman parts.

Suddenly Tina stopped sucking me off and slid her pantie down and rise on top of me. My hard-wet cock slid into her easily. She moved up and down on my thigh with enthusiasm. I heard Dakota begin to groan as Tina was riding me. I smiled when Dakota began to moan as I knew that she was confining to orgasming. No Oklahoman did I smiling before both Tina and Dakota came at the same clip which lead me to shoot my man juice deep into Tina.

As Dakota soaked my deal, Tina withdrew it from Dakota's odorous pussy. She brought the hand to her mouth and licked all of Dakota's sweet woman succus off my hand. After she did that, she fell forward onto my breast smooching 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 nice to see the two of them still enjoying each other.

As the two peeress and I played, King John and Diane just sat there and did not wager with each former nor with me and the two ma'am. I was curious as to why, so I made a mental annotation to ask them later.

Fred pushed the proper buttons to enter the courtyard and impart the limousine up adjacent to the front doorway of the Chateau. We all got out and went inside. Fred and Mom parked the limo.

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

Just to ready sure enough everything was ok, I dialed up Dr. Ronda and asked her to barricade by and fit out Diane. She said she would be by after she did her pm rounds at the hospital. I told her that there was an orgasm waiting for her which made her giggle. She told me to look her in a twosome of hours.

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