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The Chauffeur ( # 62 ) Jill's Funeral

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When we woke up the succeeding morning, 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 responsibility. Once they were done, I stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water. I stepped underneath the flowing warm piddle allowing it to cascade down over my wear muscularity. God, I miss Jill.

When my shower was over, I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower stalling to dry off. Once dry, I tossed the towel into the bond. I walked back into the chamber to see my darling Dakota still sleeping quietly in the bed. I pulled out a duo of boxershorts and a white tee shirt to wear.

Once dressed, I quietly left the bedroom and walked down the hall towards the kitchen. Some of the 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.

toilet and Diane were up. Bobby and Sammy were cooking people something called breakfast Quiche. It contained testis, blimp, hash John Brown 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 cooking thing.

Suddenly, I had a pair of hired man covering my eyes.

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

"Um……Mother Mother Theresa ?"

"No silly,"the female vocalism said.

"Um……Senator Kamala Harris ?"

"Oh, HELL NO. I'm practically prettier….and lots smarter,"the distaff spokesperson said.

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

I heard her giggle and absent her lithe little manpower 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 mortarboard. I need to have a meeting with the attorney about setting up Jill's legacy Jacob's ladder and former stuff and nonsense,"I said to her.

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

I saw Dakota stare at the hollow burnt umber pot. Apparently, someone forgot to hit the outset button so there would be coffee tree. Reluctantly, Dakota walked over and poked the start clit to get some coffee tree brewing.

I got up from the table, but Bobby encouraged me to sit back down as the breakfast quiche was gear up. He spooned an measure onto a plate and sat the dental plate in nominal head of me. I took my crotch and put some into my mouth. The Quiche was delicious. It didn't take very long before I had cleaned my plate. Bobby asked if I would like to a greater extent, 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 s which is a rarity when trick is eating.

When I completed my second plate, I drank my juice and headed back to my bedroom to shift into some piece of work dress. When I was prepare, I headed back out to the kitchen. Along the way, I changed directions and went back to the bedchamber to gather some important papers out of the safe.

After collecting the papers, I needed, I again headed towards the kitchen. This prison term, 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 fix to leave, boss ?"Fred asked between mouthfuls.

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

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

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

Dakota, Jennifer, and I headed out to the service department to get into the limousine. Fred poked the necessary clitoris to open the garage door and afford the courtyard gate. Jennifer asked where Saint John and Diane were. Dakota let her know that they would meet us at the mortarboard and that lav was driving his truck.

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

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

funny thing, just before the door 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 on with me whereas Jennifer went to her desk. After a few minutes, the elevator doors opened once again and Sharon, bathroom, Diane, and Mariana got off and headed to their desks.

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

Dakota got me up out of my professorship, grabbed a yellow legal pad and a couplet of pens and took me to the conference way. When we opened the door, about a 12 multitude stood up. There was only one female attorney with the sleep 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 pass our condolences regarding your wife's execution. We hope that the constabulary 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.

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

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

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

"I want the Jacob's ladder to give money to ace parents who are struggling to make destruction meet. We have too many individual parents that work hard but really don't make enough money to afford things. These people live from paycheck to paycheck. Many of them don't have enough money to handle surprise events such as the car breaking down, children needing physician visits, partner having trouble finding employment, and so on."

"Do you have a name in mind for this Greek valerian ?"the lawyer asks.

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

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

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

There is a stunned silence in the room. I know that the attorney are all beginning to drool at the opinion of getting a monolithic 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 strong number right now,"I say in a nates manner. I see Dakota crevice a small smile as she is making notes in her helper's notebook.

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

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

"variety of, however, it has to be written to abide by with all the Fed and country rule. Also, the mass that you have chosen to run the Polemonium caeruleum have to be checked out by the FBI and Homeland Security. No felons. They are not allowed to have any pending cases against them regarding money laundering or thieving. In add-on, they all must be at least 21 class old or it's not going to happen,"the lawyer tells me. I see Dakota writing furiously in her notebook.

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

"Yes sir, we will work within the amount that you are agreeing to. We will not fare back and ask for any further money. In fact, I promise you that I will be diligent in keeping tablet 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 satisfactory,"I tell the attorneys.

"We'll begin the paperwork back at the office, however, are the three the great unwashed who you want to appoint to operate the Polemonium caeruleum here at the government agency ?"he asks.

Dakota gets up and heads out of the group discussion room. After a few minute of arc, 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 enquiry, checked their IDs, and let them have intercourse that they will take in to be fingerprinted and checked out by the FBI to ensure that they are eligible to run the day to day mathematical operation of this charity.

I got up and stepped outside the conference room to make a yell to limited Agent Fernandez. He wasn't answering his telephone, so I left a content. 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 buying and merchandising of the employees'home in Montana is going. She tells me that we are working with a couplet of top-selling agents in Montana and that many of the employees of the vociferation center that we are closing are choosing to move here to LA. She says that she has a small limo bus rented from happy, Happee limo to drive around and show them many of the planetary house that are for sales agreement in thoroughly locality. She also went on to tell me that she had a 20-page brochure of sign that are for sales agreement. She has them arranged by the size of the sign, specifically the phone number of bedchamber and bathrooms.

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

Mariana did manage to evidence me that her married man trusts me. I told her that I trust him as well. I got up from my tail and left to go back to the group discussion room. As I walked towards my desk, I flipped through the parcel and noticed a menage that I felt would be a rattling home for King John and Diane and their baby.

I pulled the home out of the parcel and wrote on it that I wanted to purchase that home for trick and Diane. Dakota took the paper from me and walked it over to Mariana. I saw her nod her fountainhead in a yes manner and folded the report and put it in her drawers pocket.

CHAPTER 2

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

"Jacques Louis David, I'm really dingy,"John says to me.

"Not to worry. 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 break up the location for lunch ?"John asked.

"Pick away then,"I said.

"Either Greek or Tacos,"lav suggested.

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

can walked around the federal agency to let people know that we were heading out to tiffin. Many of the staff gasped when John suggested luncheon. Dakota walked around and told everyone to settle down as we were heading for tacos, something that is ample around LA.

As people gathered by the elevator, I noticed that virtually all of the stave was there waiting. I surmised that many of the staff were choosing to show me a house of support 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 theatre out of each packet. She also told me that I can quickly purchase the menage with an all-cash fling. I told her to give me an account and I will put the money into the account. She walked over to my desk and wrote the account identification number on a slip of paper and handed it to Dakota, knowing that she usually handles those types of things.

When both elevator arrived, most of those waiting stepped on and sit down to the secondly story. A few minutes later one of the lift returned and the rest of the mathematical group stepped on. I watched thinking about how a great deal 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. Saint John and Diane met us there, along with Jennifer, Sharon, and Mariana. We all rode down to the instant floor together.

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

Fred started the car and headed down to the street level exit. He made a leave spell where he normally would have made a right number. 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 clean restaurant. Fred assured everyone that the food for thought was much dependable than the parking lot appearance. The name of the restaurant was simple : Tacos and Beer.

Since I trust Fred and his opinions of restaurants, I stepped out of the car and into the restaurant. Most of my stave were sitting at a bunch of tables that had been pushed together. I saw an empty hot seat in the midriff of the group and sat down. Dakota tapped somebody on the shoulder joint and asked if she could take their seat, next to me. The faculty member got up and held the professorship for Dakota until she sat down where he pushed the electric chair up to the table.

When the waitress came around taking drink ordination, many of the stave ordered a undivided beer each. I decided to have a spate 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 masses seemed to loosen up quite a bit. John took a chair from another mesa 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 spatial relation in the party ?"

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

"Because Mom has a close champion that holds a CPA license for the nation 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 like. I overheard Mom mention how fantastic it is to work out for you. So, I took it upon myself to name her to you,"john says in a grievous manner.

"What's her epithet ?"I ask.

"Melissa Robertson."

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

John gets up from the table and walk down to where his female parent and Diane are sitting and chatting. I see him assure 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 John was sitting in.

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

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

"fountainhead, she's sort of a fiscal pundit. She's a bit quirky, which makes me a bit hesitant to just total to you and indicate her. Plus, it 's only been a couple of day since Jill's expiration,"she tells me.

"doe she be topical anesthetic ?"I ask.

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

"Of course, I would like to play her. I'm not offering her the side of film director of Financial occasion, but if I hire her, I would like to hire over many of the duties that need to be taken tending of right now,"I tell Jennifer.

As Jennifer and I are sitting and chatting the waitress begins to give up tiffin to everyone.

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

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

As the waitress close delivering everyone's tiffin, I stand and pick up my swallow and take a toast to everyone.

"If I may have everyone's aid for a instant. 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 fourth dimension to get back to work and try to be a bit more relaxed and enjoy our lives. life must go on and I think it needs to start now,"I tell everyone.

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

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

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

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

"Mariana, thank you. That was very sweet of you to tell me that. Please enjoin 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 nationwide search, or did I have something else in mind ?"

I told her that rightfield now our entire accounting department will have to step up and palm the work. I figure that individual 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 available whenever I would like to meet with her, however, she is nervous and would wish Jennifer to attend the meeting.

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

As everyone reached their finishing full stop with lunch, many of the stave excused themselves to head back to the role. Sharon got a drive with a couple of mass 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 restaurant. The waitress handed me the bill for dejeuner. I looked at the amount and handed her my American Stock Exchange which she took and walked away with. After a few minutes, she returned with my placard and two sales slips. One slip was for me to pen in a tip and total with my signature and the early was my written matter for my records, which Dakota took. I signed my name and left the waitress a 20 % tip to cover all the work 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 blood brother that has a account in bodied security measure but is currently unemployed because the security business 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 will to audience her sidekick 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, I have an grant for you tomorrow. I want you to consultation someone for our corporate security team to assist Roger. According to our waitress, it is her chum who has worked in corporate certificate for a while, but the company went out of line and now he is out of workplace,"I tell John the Evangelist. 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 ?"John asks.

"Because you need to learn how to do audience and take decisions on whether they are the the right way candidate for the office, or do you see them a good candidate for another opening we have in the company ?"I tell him.

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

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

"fountainhead, we have a structured consultation guide, but you have to remember it is only a guidebook. Don't go down the leaning reading each interrogative. omission around a bit and make notation on what they say, but don't make them spooky by writing down every Christian Bible they tell you. indite 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 ?"John wonders out loud.

"Sure, there are. On the figure, there are notes about what NOT to ask, such as age, disability, political and religious views, as well as folk history. It is aboveboard and sluttish to postdate. When we get back to the berth, ask Sharon to print you out the descriptor so you can take it and be intimate with it for tomorrow."I tell John.

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

"Oh, by the way, John, tomorrow you should tire out a jacket and hide your firearm. Those things tend to get people nervous,"I tell King John. He nods his head word 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 ‘ Tacos and Beer'eatery. We all told him that he made a great choice for us.

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

"well boss, I've been a lover of food my unhurt life. Everywhere I went in the military, I tried the local cuisine. When I finally got out of the war machine, I started trying eating house around LA and have found quite the tilt of 1 that I enjoy. If you decide that you want a good Native American cuisine to let me know. There is a spectacular eating place on the early English of downtown that puts out a wonderful meal,"he tells me.

Dakota asks,"Saint David, what did Jill want : a burial 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 Ocean to be eaten by the Pisces the Fishes,"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,"I say to her before I lean in and kiss her.

When we pull into the service department, I see what looks like almost of my faculty's cable car have returned to the parking garage. As usual, Fred pulled up close to the doors to get it more convenient to let us out and accept the crossover to the elevators. I told Fred to regress about 4 pm to study 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 office. While I was waiting, I decided that I should ensure in with Paula to make trusted that the limousine bus that Mariana would be using tomorrow will be prepare and it is all set up to pick her and whoever is going.

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

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

I head to my office to urinate the phone phone call to Paula.

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

"Well boss, it's OK. The business sector 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 visit her this afternoon to check on the road she wants to take and to ensure that there aren't any additional people 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 slip she has last-minute additions to the roster. vocalize good ?"I ask her.

"Absolutely knob,"she replies.

"volition I see you at nursing home tonight ?"I ask.

"Of grade. Any thought 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 dearest, I'll see you at home then,"I say as I end the phone call.

I get up from my office desk and manner of walking over to Mariana and let her know that I ordered one size expectant bus just in typeface more multitude 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 fling at the wax lean 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 whoremaster going over the audience guide which makes me smile.

"how-do-you-do, boss, what's up ?"Donna says to me when she answers the phone.

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

"Well, we're doing really well. I'm mentation 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 charge, do what you believe is redress. Will we see you at home tonight ?"I ask.

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

"WOW, I've moved up to ‘ favorite chief'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. John went and got Diane and told her it was time to head habitation. Jennifer turned off her computer 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 get up to our floor, John quickly walked around the function and told everyone that the day is over and to turn off their computing machine and head abode, which made everyone smile.

When the lift made its ding sound, lav came running and made it on to the elevator before the room access closed. We all rode down together, however, Sharon was missing. Dakota dialed up Sharon and told her to catch the succeeding lift down to the car, which she said she would.

As we stepped off the elevator, gunshot rang out. John Lackland, Fred, Dakota, and I all withdrew our weapons and fired back hitting the two expectant one shot men. Diane was on the telephone dialing 911 telling them we were attacked. Within 3 minutes police arrived in the parking garage as well as out battlefront of the office 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 other one. Saint John the Apostle 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 hours answering questions. Finally, the Police allowed us to leave and head plate. Sharon was already there since she didn't participate in the event the police didn't want to talk to her.

On the drive, 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 lick me from tip to orb. Jennifer moved off her backside and began to help. Getting a treble cock sucking was striking. I watched with intenseness feeling the erecting that was getting licked and sucked by two beautiful women.

After several minutes, Dakota shed her pants and panties and climbed on top of my hard cock. I could feel Jennifer's tongues as Dakota rode me with passion. As we moved through traffic the pothole in the road made for interesting movements as a jut made my turncock poking harder into Dakota's lissom pussy which was coating my putz with her woman juice.

Just as she orgasmed, Jennifer playfully pulled her off of me and put her snatch on top of my cock. I had almost forgotten how dainty it was to hold time with Jennifer as her pussy was so wet.

As I leaned back in the ass, Dakota crawled up and put her pussy over my waiting tongue. I licked and slurped for all it was Worth and she tasted luscious. As I was licking Dakota and fucking Jennifer, Dakota suggested that we should have a gambol night as we haven't done that in a while. In my nous, it sounded like a terrific idea.

I'm not sure what got me to the orgasm dot, the reference of a play nighttime or Jennifer's wet orgasmic pussy but nonetheless I felt my egg tighten up and exploded into Jennifer who moaned with joy feeling my hot man juice fill her. Dakota scrambled down off of me to work out cum out of Jennifer who leaned back onto the other hindquarters and reached her own sexual climax once again as Dakota licked every driblet of me out of her.

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

However, I need to think back that Dakota is pregnant, 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 aroused all the time, which made me smile.

Dakota takes my bridge player and pull up me down the hallway to my bedroom. We both get on one of the manoeuvre beds. We begin to become confidant. After several second of me eating her pussy, she finally reaches her orgasmic peak clamping my branch around my head tightly. I just smiled as waving after wave of orgasm washed through her body.

When we finished, we got dressed and headed back out to the kitchen. As we passed the social movement door, Paula and Jennifer came over to me. Each one wanted to play with me after dinner. As Dakota and I got to the kitchen, there was mortal at the outer gate ringing the Alexander Graham 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 soundless. I directed the chefs to bombinate the guy in.

It took respective bit before there was a knock at our door. Dakota went and opened the room access, signed the slip and took self-control of the urn. She closed the doorway and respectively put the urn down on the coffee berry board in the support room. I sat at the table just looking at the urn, not really knowing what to do.

CHAPTER 3

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

I asked Fred how practically time we have to get dressed. He told me that we have less than one hour. We all scurried to our sleeping accommodation to alter our clothes. I decided to wear a smutty courting with a cobalt blue frock shirt. I decided against wearing a tie as Jill always told me that she liked me more not wearing a necktie.

Dakota came out of her sleeping room wearing a mid-length black frock with some slick magazine black blackguard. 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 hand and we walked out to the kitchen where I had a glass of milk to serve settle my stomach.

As the former gentlewoman in the house finished getting set up, each one came out to the kitchen to show me their kit for Jill's event. Saint John and Diane wore like bootleg outfits. King John in a suit and Diane in a contraband clothes. Jennifer had on a dark blue dress and Sharon wore a nighttime gray clothes with matching 8"bounder. Melanie wore a muted grey dress with a hanker dark pelage and beautiful 4"heels.

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

The erotica counterpart and their fellow along with Belinda were all dressed beautifully and got into another limousine. Allison wore a dark blue pantsuit which made her slim physique look even thinner.

When we were all in a limo, Fred and the other limo driver took us to the marina where we had rented a large 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 get in. There was virtually the integral table of music director 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 boldness before he broke down. The police arrested him and I sent my attorney to get him out of jail. He now works for me at the Hawk as our handyman. He is a nice guy, but he was just frustrated with not being allowed to see his son, which would frustrate and anger any Father.

As we all boarded the racing yacht, more and more people came over to tell me just how sorry they were and how much they wished me the best to get through all of this. The words were nice as was the thought behind them, but it really didn't make me palpate that much better. However, having my family around me helped a bit. Donna came over and acted as a traffic cop. She directed the people who wanted to visit with me. She let them come in over to me one by one and she limited the measure of time that they occupied me.

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

One thing that did make me feel better was Dakota sitting on my mighty side and John sitting on my remaining side 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 duad of tears away from my heart. I wasn't even cognizant that my eyes had teared up, but as usual, Dakota was taking care of me.

The boat drive took nearly an 60 minutes to arrive at 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 public square box made of industrial plant so that when we pulled the 4 synthetic rubber show-stopper out of the urn and tossed it into the ocean, it would drop down to the bottom and tolerate the lunar time period to gently flow Jill's ashes out into the water. With the urn being made out of plants, that allowed the sea life, such as fish to piece on the urn feeding them.

When we reached the destination, it was nearly sunset. The sky was multi-colors and the sun was a brilliant orangeness. Dakota had euphony softly playing while I made some comments about how much I loved my wife and how a great deal I missed her. I told everyone about how I ‘ railroad'her by taking her to the jewelry computer storage to pick out her nuptials set and how she thought I was going to the storehouse to buy something for another woman that I had just broken up with ( Tina ). This made me count around searching for Tina's face in the group. It took various minutes before I found her all the way in the back of the group. I made a mental note to go over to her and hug and snog her on the tripper 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 sea. When the urn hit the water, there was quiet among the guests with only the music that was playing making any sound.

John leads everyone in saying a little prayer for Jill's soul. I thought it to be a very nice touch on his part to do that. Gospel According to John always surprises me with the sum of development he has shown since he came to live 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 chair all by herself. This kind 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 stock narration 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 loss of Jill. Is there anything I can do for you ?"She asked.

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

With that, Tina wrapped her weapons system 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 kiss, we sat together and chatted. Many of the people who attended the ceremony stayed away from me allowing me to enjoy metre with Tina, Dakota, and all the other ladies that live at the Chateau.

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

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

"Of course, you can issue forth dwelling house with us. You are always welcome, you know that"I said.

Once the ship is docked, a gangplank is extended from the boat to the dock. We all exit the racing yacht and headway to our vehicle. Tina gets in the Lapplander limousine as Dakota and I to drive back to the Chateau.

CHAPTER 4

On the drive home, Dakota and Tina began playing with me. Tina unzipped my trousers and began sucking on my manhood. I became instantly voiceless 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 hand found its way inside the thighs of Dakota. As common, she was not wearing any step-in which only allowed my hired man easier access to her charwoman parts.

Suddenly Tina stopped sucking me off and slid her panties 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 set out to moan 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 smile before both Tina and Dakota came at the same time which lead me to fool away my man succus deep into Tina.

As Dakota soaked my hand, Tina withdrew it from Dakota's sweet kitty-cat. She brought the deal to her back talk and licked all of Dakota's sweet charwoman juice off my hand. After she did that, she fell forward onto my dresser kissing 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 moment from the Chateau. While the division 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 Lady and I played, John and Diane just sat there and did not play with each other nor with me and the two ladies. I was curious as to why, so I made a genial greenback to ask them later.

Fred pushed the proper buttons to enroll the courtyard and fetch the limousine up next to the look 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 drive back to the planetary house. He told me that Diane wasn't feeling very good and asked that they didn't get intimate. I told him to stay fresh me informed about how often she isn't intuitive feeling well, he said he would do that.

Just to ca-ca sure everything was ok, I dialed up Dr. Ronda and asked her to intercept by and fit out Diane. She said she would be by after she did her pm round at the hospital. I told her that there was an sexual climax waiting for her which made her giggle. She told me to expect her in a duo of hours.

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