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The Chauffeur ( # 62 ) Jill's Funeral

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When we woke up the succeeding break of day, 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 john to perform my morning tariff. Once they were done, I stepped into the shower bath and turned on the hot water. I stepped underneath the flowing warm water allowing it to cascade over my stock 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 shorts 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 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.

John and Diane were up. Bobby and Sammy were cooking the great unwashed something called breakfast Quiche. It contained bollock, sausage, hash browns 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 cooking thing.

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

"supposition who ?"the female vox said to me.

"Um……Mother Teresa ?"

"No silly,"the female voice said.

"Um……Senator Kamala Townsend Harris ?"

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

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

I heard her giggle and remove her svelte little 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 heading to the Hawk. I need to have a meeting with the attorneys about setting up Jill's legacy Jacob's ladder and other poppycock,"I said to her.

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

I saw Dakota stare at the abandon coffee pot. Apparently, individual forgot to hit the get-go button so there would be coffee. Reluctantly, Dakota walked over and poked the start button to get some deep brown 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 plate and sat the collection plate in front of me. I took my branching and put some into my lip. The quiche was pleasant-tasting. It didn't select very long before I had cleaned my dental plate. Bobby asked if I would like to a greater extent, which I did. Thankfully, whoremonger was still eating when Bobby served me seconds.

By the time John finished his first plateful, I had finished my secondment which is a peculiarity when whoremonger is eating.

When I completed my second plate, I drank my juice and headed back to my sleeping accommodation to change into some work clothes. When I was cook, I headed back out to the kitchen. Along the way, I changed focus and went back to the bedroom to hoard some authoritative document out of the safe.

After collecting the report, I needed, I again headed towards the kitchen. This time, Dakota met me in the hallway. She took my handwriting 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 constitute this anytime you want to. This was really good,"I told him. Bobby just smiled and said to Sammy,"See, I told you multitude would care 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 up the garage doorway and open the court gate. Jennifer asked where John the Divine and Diane were. Dakota let her know that they would take on us at the Hawk and that can was driving his truck.

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

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

Funny affair, just before the doors opened, I felt a slender little hand squeeze my ass which made me smile.

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

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

Dakota got me up out of my death chair, grabbed a yellow-bellied legal pad and a couple of pen and took me to the league room. When we opened the door, about a twelve hoi polloi stood up. There was only one female attorney with the rest of them being men.

I introduced myself and Dakota. One of the male lawyers stood up and said,"Mr. Graham Greene, we all would like to lead our commiseration 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 understanding,"I say to the attorneys.

"Well, Mr. Henry Graham Greene, when your assistant called our place 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 caeruleum to perpetuate my married woman's legacy. I have money to fund the brotherly love. I have ***********ed three people who will oversee and run the brotherly love. What I am looking for is the proper paperwork to be a national ship's company,"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 give money to unmarried parents who are struggling to piss ends meet. We have too many single parents that work hard but really don't make decent money to give things. These hoi polloi live from payroll check to paycheck. Many of them don't have enough money to handle storm case such as the car breaking down, shaver needing doctor visits, mate having trouble finding employment, and so on."

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

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

"well, there are the rule about this being a 501 c-3 type charity. It prevents the Polemonium caeruleum from being taxed for income. Out of peculiarity, what total of money did you think to fund this charity ? I'm guessing about 20 million clam,"the lawyer says.

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

There is a stunned silence in the elbow room. I know that the lawyers are all beginning to drool at the idea of getting a massive total of legal fees.

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

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

"No ! We're not figuring this out as we go. I want a solid number right now,"I say in a stern manner. I see Dakota gap a pocket-size grinning as she is making notes in her assistant's notebook.

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

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

"form of, however, it has to be written to follow with all the Federal and State rule. Also, the people that you have chosen to run the brotherly love have to be checked out by the FBI and country of origin security. No felons. They are not allowed to suffer any pending cases against them regarding money laundering or theft. In increase, they all must be at least 21 age old or it's not going to find,"the lawyer tells me. I see Dakota writing furiously in her notebook.

"Although I think that this damage is a bit highschool, I will agree to it. However, not one penny more. Do we realize the arrangement ?"I ask.

"Yes sir, we will work within the amount of money that you are agreeing to. We will not make out back and ask for any boost money. In fact, I promise you that I will be diligent in keeping chit on the monetary value and if we don't and we will not charge 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 office, however, are the three people who you want to name to go the charity here at the agency ?"he asks.

Dakota gets up and principal out of the group discussion 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 interrogative sentence, checked their IDs, and let them bed that they will have to be fingerprinted and checked out by the FBI to control 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 make a song to exceptional broker Fernandez. He wasn't answering his phone, so I left a message. While I was out of the conference room, Mariana walked by me and smiled.

When I hung up, I followed Mariana to her desk and asked how the purchasing and merchandising of the employees'menage in Treasure State is going. She tells me that we are working with a pair of top-selling federal agent in Montana and that many of the employees of the phone call center of attention that we are closing are choosing to move here to LA. She says that she has a small limo bus rented from felicitous, Happee limo to force back around and show them many of the theatre that are for sales agreement in undecomposed neighborhoods. She also went on to tell apart me that she had a 20-page booklet of planetary house that are for sales agreement. She has them arranged by the sizing of the house, specifically the number of chamber 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 get by to tell me that her married man reliance me. I told her that I trust him as well. I got up from my seat and left to go back to the conference elbow room. As I walked towards my desk, I flipped through the packet and noticed a house that I felt would be a marvelous house for trick and Diane and their baby.

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

CHAPTER 2

As lunch period approached, John got up and asked if we were heading to lunch. As soon as the words left his backtalk, 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 blue,"whoremaster says to me.

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

"Then, may I pick the emplacement for lunch ?"John asked.

"Pick away then,"I said.

"Either Hellenic or Tacos,"John suggested.

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

Saint John walked around the power to let the great unwashed have sex that we were heading out to lunch. Many of the staff gasped when John the Divine suggested tiffin. Dakota walked around and told everyone to settle down as we were heading for tacos, something that is copious around LA.

As people gathered by the elevator, I noticed that virtually all of the staff was there waiting. I surmised that many of the faculty were choosing to show me a sign of supporting by going to the wetback restaurant.

While we all were waiting for the elevator, Mariana came over to me and told me that she pulled that house out of each packet. She also told me that I can quickly buy the house with an all-cash offer. I told her to present me an bill and I will put the money into the account statement. She walked over to my desk and wrote the score telephone number on a slip of paper and handed it to Dakota, knowing that she usually handles those types of things.

When both lift arrived, most of those waiting stepped on and depend on down to the second level. A few arcminute later one of the elevators returned and the ease of the group stepped on. I watched thinking about how often my faculty 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. lavatory and Diane met us there, along with Jennifer, Sharon, and Mariana. We all rode down to the second floor together.

When the elevator Melville Bell dinged, we all stepped off and took the crossing to the garage. I noticed that many of the railroad car 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 way out. He made a left spell where he normally would get made a right-hand act. We traveled only two blockage before we pulled into a parking lot. All of us looked at the restaurant, not having the coming into court of being a very clean-living restaurant. Fred assured everyone that the intellectual nourishment was much just than the parking lot visual aspect. The figure of the eating house was elementary : taco and Beer.

Since I trust Fred and his persuasion of eating place, I stepped out of the car and into the eating house. to the highest degree of my staff were sitting at a clustering of board that had been pushed together. I saw an abandon chair in the heart of the mathematical group and sat down. Dakota tapped someone on the shoulder joint and asked if she could take their hindquarters, future to me. The staff phallus 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 orders, many of the staff ordered a single beer each. I decided to sustain a mint Dew with Dakota ordering a Diet Coke.

The conversation was ongoing, but a bit subdued. Jennifer suggested to everyone to liven up a bit. Once she said that people seemed to loosen up quite a bit. toilet took a chair from another table and pulled it up to sit following 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 situation in the 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 protagonist that holds a CPA license for the commonwealth of California. I don't know if she can do the job, but I know that she is currently looking for a situation to ferment that she would care. I overheard Mom mention how wonderful it is to work for you. So, I took it upon myself to mention her to you,"John the Evangelist says in a dangerous manner.

"What's her name ?"I ask.

"genus Melissa Robertson."

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

can gets up from the board and walks down to where his mother and Diane are sitting and chatting. I see him say her that he told me about Melissa and that I now wanted to confabulate with her.

She got up and walked down to me and sat down in the very Lapplander chair that King John was sitting in.

"St. John the Apostle tells me that you want to verbalise to me,"Jennifer says to me.

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

"Well, she's sort of a financial savant. She's a bit quirky, which makes me a bit hesitant to just total to you and suggest her. Plus, it 's only been a couple of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. since Jill's going,"she tells me.

"Does she live local anesthetic ?"I ask.

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

"Of course, I would like to receive her. I'm not offering her the situation of theater director of Financial affairs, but if I hire her, I would like to take over many of the responsibility that need to be taken care of right now,"I tell Jennifer.

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

"Jennifer, why don't you go back to your fundament and call Melissa and set up a merging for me and her. Also, go enjoy tiffin. We've had enough sadness. I know that everyone is grieving, but we need to get back to normal or as close to pattern that we can get right now."I tell her.

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

As the waitress finishes delivering everyone's lunch, I stand and pick up my drink and make a pledge to everyone.

"If I may have everyone's care 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 time to get back to work and try to be a bit more relaxed and relish our life sentence. living must go on and I think it needs to take up now,"I tell everyone.

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

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

"Of course, but I'm Jacques Louis 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 arrangements,"she says to me.

"Mariana, thank you. That was very sweet-scented of you to narrate 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 position that Jill had. Was I going to do a nationwide hunt, or did I have something else in judgement ?"

I told her that right now our total accountancy department will own to step up and handle the work. I figure that somebody out of that section will show their admittedly colors and maybe we will consider them for the position.

Jennifer walked back down to me and told me that genus Melissa is available whenever I would like to fill with her, however, she is nervous and would care Jennifer to give ear the meeting.

I suggested to Jen that we set up a dinner encounter 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 kidnappers recently.

As everyone reached their finishing gunpoint with lunch, many of the stave excused themselves to head up back to the office. Sharon got a ride with a distich 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 eating place. The waitress handed me the beak for tiffin. I looked at the sum and handed her my AMEX which she took and walked away with. After a few minutes, she returned with my card and two sale miscue. One slip was for me to write in a tip and aggregate with my signature and the former was my copy for my records, which Dakota took. I signed my public figure 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 incarnate security but is currently unemployed because the security measure firm 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 audience her brother tomorrow at 10 am at our bureau in the Hawk. She thanked me and began bussing the table.

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

"John, I have an assignment for you tomorrow. I want you to interview soul for our corporate security team to aid Roger. According to our waitress, it is her pal who has worked in corporate security measure for a while, but the company went out of business concern and now he is out of oeuvre,"I tell John. He looks at me quizzically wondering why I want him to do this.

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

"Because you need to learn how to do interviews and make decisions on whether they are the rightfulness nominee for the view, or do you see them a good candidate for another porta we have in the caller ?"I tell him.

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

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

"well, we have a structured consultation guide, but you have to call back it is only a guide. Don't go down the list reading each doubtfulness. Skip around a bit and piss note on what they say, but don't make them nervous by writing down every word they tell you. drop a line yourself a two or three-word note to cue you of what they told you,"I tell John.

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

"Sure, there are. On the strain, there are line about what NOT to ask, such as age, disability, political and spiritual views, as well as folk account. It is straightforward and comfortable to follow. When we get back to the berth, ask Sharon to impress you out the grade so you can learn it and be familiar with it for tomorrow."I tell John.

Dakota pipes up and says,"John if you need some practice, you can ‘ consultation'me to get prosperous with the form,"This made John smile and thank Dakota.

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

We all get up and tread into the limo and Fred takes us back to the government agency. Fred asks how we liked the ‘ taco and Beer'eating place. We all told him that he made a outstanding pick for us.

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

"Well boss, I've been a fan of food my whole liveliness. Everywhere I went in the military, I tried the local culinary art. When I finally got out of the military, I started trying eating place around LA and have found quite the list of ones that I enjoy. If you decide that you want a beneficial American Indian cuisine to let me know. There is a spectacular restaurant on the early side of meat of downtown that puts out a terrific repast,"he tells me.

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

"She didn't believe in a casket and a sepulture 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 help me.

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

"That would be wonderful my Darling River,"I say to her before I lean in and kiss her.

When we pull into the garage, I see what looks like nearly of my staff's cars have returned to the parking garage. As common, Fred pulled up close to the doors to arrive at it more commodious to let us out and take the crosswalk to the elevators. I told Fred to regress about 4 pm to take us all back home to the house.

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

The elevator dings and we get on for the ride 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 agitate her out into the power where she begins to giggle a bit.

I head to my agency to get to the phone call to Paula.

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

"Well 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 visit some holding for sale ?"

"Um, I believe we are. I was going to address her this afternoon to hold on the route she wants to film 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 next bus just in case she has last-minute add-on to the roll. Sound dependable ?"I ask her.

"Absolutely boss,"she replies.

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

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

"I think ham steaks with cosset carrots and stuffing and a small salad,"I tell her.

"Oh, that sounds delightful,"

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

I get up from my place desk and walk over to Mariana and let her be intimate that I ordered one size tumid bus just in case more masses show up to go than you have planned. I also ask her about the sign of the zodiac that I pulled. Unfortunately, the owners have already accepted another whirl at the fully leaning 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 trick going over the interview pathfinder which makes me smile.

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

"Just checking on you. How are thing going at the song center ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, we're doing really well. I'm thinking 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 complaint, do what you believe is right hand. Will we see you at home tonight ?"I ask.

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

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

"wellspring, I look forward to seeing you this evening 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 of meat. John Lackland went and got Diane and told her it was time to head home. Jennifer turned off her computing machine and joined us at the elevator. Mariana also stopped working and made her way to the elevator.

As we were waiting for the elevator to come up to our trading floor, bathroom quickly walked around the office and told everyone that the day is over and to change by reversal off their computers 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 get the next elevator down to the car, which she said she would.

As we stepped off the lift, gunshots rang out. John, Fred, Dakota, and I all withdrew our weapons 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 service department as well as out battlefront of the billet building. I looked around and asked if anyone was hit or hurt and no one was.

John hit one of the shooters and Dakota hit the former 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 to the lowest degree not now.

Once again, we were detained for nearly 3 hour answering interrogation. Finally, the law allowed us to leave and head habitation. Sharon was already there since she didn't participate in the event the police force didn't want to talk to her.

On the thrust, Dakota snuggled up to me laying her head in my lap and rubbing my hard manhood through my trousers. As we slowly trudged through traffic, Dakota unzipped me and began to bat me from tip to balls. Jennifer moved off her hind end and began to avail. Getting a double blowjob was spectacular. I watched with intenseness feeling the erecting that was getting licked and sucked by two beautiful women.

After several transactions, Dakota shed her trouser and pantie and climbed on top of my knockout cock. I could experience Jennifer's tongues as Dakota rode me with passionateness. As we moved through traffic the potholes in the route made for occupy movements as a bump made my cock jab harder into Dakota's lithe pussy which was coating my putz with her fair sex juice.

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

As I leaned back in the seat, 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 deliver a play Nox as we haven't done that in a while. In my pass, it sounded like a wonderful idea.

I'm not sure what got me to the orgasm point, the mention of a play nighttime or Jennifer's wet orgasmic pussy but nonetheless I felt my ballock 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 former seat and reached her own coming once again as Dakota licked every pearl of me out of her.

Fred announced that we were lupus erythematosus than two moment away from the theatre if we wanted to block up 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 fraught, and I don't want to do anything to hurt the babe. As we head inside of the Chateau, Dakota assures me that I'm not hurting the baby in any way as she is ruttish all the time, which made me smile.

Dakota takes my hand and rip me down the hallway to my bedroom. We both get on one of the play beds. We begin to suit confidant. After respective minutes of me eating her pussy, she finally reaches her orgasmic peak clamping my legs around my read/write head tightly. I just smiled as wave after waving of climax washed through her body.

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

It took respective minutes before there was a belt at our threshold. Dakota went and opened the threshold, signed the slickness and took self-will of the urn. She closed the doorway and respectively put the urn down on the coffee board in the aliveness room. I sat at the table just looking at the urn, not really knowing what to do.

CHAPTER 3

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

I asked Fred how much time we have to get dressed. He told me that we have less than one hr. We all scurried to our bedrooms to change our clothes. I decided to endure a black suit with a cobalt 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 bedroom wearing a mid-length black garb with some glossy ignominious heels. 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 helping hand and we walked out to the kitchen where I had a glassful of milk to help oneself get back my stomach.

As the other peeress in the house finished getting ready, each one came out to the kitchen to show me their outfit for Jill's event. John and Diane wore similar calamitous outfits. John in a wooing and Diane in a Negro frock. Jennifer had on a dark blue clothes and Sharon wore a dark grey dress with matching 8"bounder. Melanie wore a muted grey clothes with a long night coat and beautiful 4"heels.

As we assembled in the kitchen, Fred had already made the telephone set cry to the limo company to have two limos 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 boyfriends along with Belinda were all dressed beautifully and got into another limo. Allison wore a dark Amytal pantsuit which made her slim figure look even thinner.

When we were all in a limo, Fred and the early limo driver took us to the marina where we had rented a large yacht to consume the urn of Jill's remains out into the Pacific. When we arrived, I was surprised at just how many the great unwashed were there waiting for us to arrive. There was virtually the intact plug-in of directors from Jaxson Inc plus their substantial 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 cheek before he broke down. The police arrested him and I sent my attorney to get him out of pokey. He now works for me at the Hawk 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 foil and anger any Father.

As we all boarded the racing yacht, more than and to a greater extent citizenry came over to narrate me just how sorry they were and how a good deal they wished me the best to get through all of this. The words were decent as was the view behind them, but it really didn't make me feel that much better. However, having my category around me helped a bit. Donna came over and acted as a dealings cop. She directed the people who wanted to chaffer with me. She let them come over to me one by one and she limited the quantity of time that they occupied me.

Sharon and Jennifer fielded earphone calls taking message from those who couldn't make the trip-up. All in all, they took nearly 100 telephone call each making a long inclination of those who called to wish me their condolences.

One thing that did make me feel better was Dakota sitting on my right side and St. John the Apostle sitting on my leftover side with Diane right next to him. Fred sat across the way along with the other limo driver.

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

The boat drive took nearly an hour to reach the address 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 foursquare box made of plant so that when we pulled the 4 rubber stopple out of the urn and tossed it into the ocean, it would sink to the bottom and allow the tide to gently hang Jill's ashes out into the water. With the urn being made out of plants, that allowed the sea life, such as Pisces 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 brilliant orange. Dakota had medicine softly playing while I made some comments about how much I loved my wife and how a good deal I missed her. I told everyone about how I ‘ sandbag'her by taking her to the jewelry depot to pick out her wedding set and how she thought I was going to the memory to buy something for another charwoman that I had just broken up with ( Tina ). This made me look around searching for Tina's fount in the group. It took several arcminute before I found her all the way in the backbone of the group. I made a mental note to go over to her and hug and buss her on the trip back to the dock.

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

John leads everyone in saying a petty prayer for Jill's soul. I thought it to be a very decent touch on his role to do that. John always surprises me with the amount of outgrowth he has shown since he came to populate with me and solve for me.

After the minor servicing was over, I looked for Tina once again. I saw her sitting inside the yacht's cabin in a president all by herself. This form 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 account 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 I do. Daddy, I'm so sorry about the passing of Jill. Is there anything I can do for you ?"She asked.

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

With that, Tina wrapped her subdivision 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 candy kiss, we sat together and chatted. Many of the mass who attended the ceremony stayed away from me allowing me to relish 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 near to docking the yacht. I thanked him for the information.

As the gravy holder worked its way to tying up, Tina asked if she could number home with us.

"Of course, you can come up menage with us. You are always receive, 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 nous to our vehicles. Tina gets in the Lapplander limo as Dakota and I to twit back to the Chateau.

CHAPTER 4

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

I was enjoying the ride back to the Chateau. It had been a while since I played with Tina. As she was sucking me, my script found its way inside the thigh of Dakota. As common, she was not wearing any panty which only allowed my hand easier access to her woman parts.

Suddenly Tina stopped sucking me off and slid her panties down and climbed on top of me. My hard-wet prick slid into her easily. She moved up and down on my thigh with enthusiasm. I heard Dakota set out to groan as Tina was riding me. I smiled when Dakota began to groan as I knew that she was close to orgasming. No sooner did I smiling before both Tina and Dakota came at the same time which lead me to frivol away my man juice deep into Tina.

As Dakota soaked my hand, Tina withdrew it from Dakota's sugariness snatch. She brought the hired man to her rima oris and licked all of Dakota's sweet cleaning woman juice off my manus. After she did that, she fell forward onto my chest fondling and hugging me. I smiled profusely since it had been quite a patch since Tina and I had played.

Fred lowered the partition a small bit to let us sleep together that we were just a few second 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 gracious to see the two of them still enjoying each other.

As the two gentlewoman and I played, John and Diane just sat there and did not wreak with each former nor with me and the two madam. I was odd as to why, so I made a genial banker's bill to ask them later.

Fred pushed the right clit to enter the courtyard and bring the limo up next to the strawman door 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 playing period on the ride back to the house. He told me that Diane wasn't feeling very good and asked that they didn't get intimate. I told him to prevent me informed about how often she isn't feeling well, he said he would do that.

Just to make up sure 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 rounds at the hospital. I told her that there was an orgasm waiting for her which made her giggle. She told me to expect her in a couple of hours.

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