The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight was a little more than 4 hours, it didn't really feel that long as my mind was a million naut mi away throughout the full trip.

Jill sat following to me on one of the sofa just caressing and rubbing my thigh. Dakota and Tina had their earbuds in, however, Dakota kept looking my way to keep an eye on me.

I kept replaying in my head the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a number pickup at the private part of the airport. The Lapplander airdrome that our airplane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offer to not charge for the ride, the car accident by their regular driver that gave us the chance for the meeting. trick's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual number one wood, and one to me.

I remembered him offering me a job at the end of the limo ride, although that night Jill and I had a Town Car, not a limo. This made me believe about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy Limo ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My mind was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the headwaiter announced our blood line into the Hampton's small buck private airdrome, Jill brought me back to the present.

I looked over at Dakota. To me, she seemed a bit heavier than ever before, but then again, she was eating for two. finale Nox, seeing her have a second then a third plate of food caught my attention. Now, here from a brusk length, she looked pregnant.

"Darling, we need to discuss with Tina the fling I made to Melanie,"I said.

"Tina, could you and Dakota come over here and sit with us please ?"Jill asked.

They both moved over to a duad of plane chairs in front of us.

"Tina, David and I have offered your services as a personal assistant to Melanie Jaxson."Jill paused.

"What does that mean, you've offered my services as a personal assistant ?"Tina asked.

"It means, that if Melanie needs your help, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be volition to let you stay with her for a short patch,"Jill said trying to put a sound spin on the issue.

"Kind of sounds like you're trying to get rid of me,"Tina said to us.

"cipher could be further from the truth. You are a very authoritative portion of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie need you. the pits, she may not involve you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy soul in our sept, you should bonk that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to stave off the ‘ crying'Tina.

She sat pensively for a pair minutes as the roulette wheel of the plane touched runway surface.

As the plane taxied around to its parking space, I noticed a limo waiting for us. I also looked at all the other carpenter's plane that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a belittled Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the copious and famous.

"OK, if you think that I would be able to help, then I'll do it if she needs me,"Tina said in a soft voice.

I smiled. Jill smiled. Dakota smiled. This went much easier than I anticipated.

The sheet came to a blockage. The co-pilot opened the hatch, extended the stairs and began taking luggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the opening move of the plane to debark. As we were walking the footfall down, Jill and my sound lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to nearly of the playgroup that the company was over. There were several text subject matter from both Amy and John the Evangelist giving us a stair by whole tone of who left after we did.

whoremaster's schoolbook eluded that the pool menage young woman started the whole thing announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well.

Amy's text a unawares sentence later said that Fred called UBER and left about an minute or 90 proceedings after we left.

lavatory had a follow-up textbook that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a twosome of hours after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact once we return.

can had a textbook after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said so long and that she'll catch up with you later.

Amy had another textbook to follow John telling us that Nadia, St. James, and the new lady friend Sharon all shared a cab and just left.

Jill and I just shook our oral sex and got into the limo. The number one wood finished putting the luggage into the torso and off we headed to the abode of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the windowpane at the passing mansions, however, my mind went back in fourth dimension to when Bob and Melanie offered me the position of COO and offered Jill the billet of Director of Financial Affairs.

That was also the metre that our lovely Dakota came into our lifetime, who without her I would be in over my head running this company.

The drive felt flying as we pulled into the court of the Jaxson manse. I remember looking at other sign of the zodiac the endure fourth dimension and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ middling'size and not vast like some of the mansions of William Henry Gates, occupation, or several others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in go, kissed me. Tina's kiss was more of a muckle on the back talk, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of passion, her tongue finding its way into my mouth. Jill's buss was just as passionate as Dakota's kiss but hers came with a squeeze play on my putz.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own baggage and walk to the front door. A stout man opened the door gathering our names and announcing us to Melanie. He invited all of us inside. Tina mumbled something to herself. I could n't hear what she said but really was n't that interested in finding out.

Melanie came across the vestibule to recognize us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, maternity was wearing well on her. She forced a smile and stiffly hugged her back.

After Dakota, she introduced herself to Tina and gave her a friendly hug. Tina also put on a forced smile. Jill got a big hug and a kiss on the sassing. Jill hugged Melanie back with adequate enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me gruelling, snaking her tongue into my mouth just a moment after our brim met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her torso against me. Rubbing my partially upright manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the helping hand dragging me towards a private room asking the ma'am to make themselves well-fixed and that she just wants to ‘ becharm up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their eyes and proceeded to follow the stout boyfriend into what appeared to be a man's study complete with dark leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a private room, she couldn't stoppage from unbuckling my pants and dropping them to the floor as she hiked up her wench to show me, she had no panties on. My dick was voiceless almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around deflexion over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in weeks. Bob was so sick, all I could think of when I played with myself was your hard cock having its way with all of me. Please nooky this old gentlewoman,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating heat and wetness from her kitty. I stepped forward grasping the base of my cock and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet muliebrity. I felt her push back against me as I began to lunge into her. She went on the ramble expression, `` Fuck me, St. David, fuck this old madam, old ladies need fucking too, oh gawd Saint David that feels so fucking dependable. You're going to build me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

As I felt her womanhood stir my cock and balls, I pulled her back into me hard, kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear.

"OH Jacques Louis David, I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel several dripping declension on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose cunt spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into coming identification number three, I remove my tool from her pussy and motivate it into her ass. When the bulbous head get-up-and-go past her anal retentive entrance, she lets out a small yelping followed by yet another orgasm.

"One to a greater extent orgasm, then we got to go back to the gals,"I whisper in her ear.

"OH, MY GAWD, Saint David, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD lady, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE KEEP FUCKING ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took ruth on her and observe up my jab into her ass. After numerous thrusts, I felt that all too familiar stab.

"Mel, I'm going to cum. Are you ready ?"

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the intact anal cavity. When I pulled my prick out of her a copious amount of my man source leaked from her ass, running down the backside of her thighs.

After a couple of minutes, I put my knickers back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the backside of her. She reaches up under the doll to give her pussycat another rub before we head out of the room.

She kisses me passionately whispering in my ear,"That's not enough lover. My husband may birth died, but my thirst for sex hasn't. Now let's go see this assistant you bring me to act with,"Melanie says snarkily.

"I didn't bring her for you to fiddle with. I bought her to aid you in making arrangements, phone shout, errand running, and clobber like that."I try to explain to her.

"I have house staff to do all of that, David."She says quickly.

Melanie change direction saying,"You know we need to apprise the plank of manager and construct a statement to the business biotic community about Bob's passing and announce you as taking full moon ascendance of the company,"

"Mel, may I offer something for you to consider ?"I ask.

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this house is going to feel like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to tattle to, no one to wish for, and no one to submit care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? Stay with us, flirt with us, commence your life again with us,"I say smiling at her.

"I don't know. You probably don't have decent room for an old lady like me,"she says obviously seeking a bit of sympathy.

"Well, think about it. I know you would bask the whole West coast atmosphere. I have a very active intimate playgroup that would take to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gals,"as I open the door.

"This way, follow me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

The stout man that announced us, now asks if we were hungry as the chef was cooking and needed to fuck if all four of us were staying for dinner.

"What is the chef devising ?"I ask.

"Pine Tree State lobster with melted Allium sativum butter, scalloped potatoes, and sautéed common beans. He is paring the lobster with a dry Chardonnay."The stout man tells me.

"Yes, all four of us are staying for dinner,"I answer.

"Godfrey, they all are staying until after Bob's funeral. delight bring in up two sleeping room for our guests,"Melanie directs.

"Yes, Ma'am,"he says as he waddles away.

Melanie takes me into this heavy den looking way, ample in moody brown leather piece of furniture. I see Jill looking at her cellphone telephone set handling text message. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to recognise us.

Jill asks,"All caught up, are you ?"She says smiling.

"Yep,"I quip.

Melanie and I sit down on the far side of Jill. Dakota eyeballs me. She knows that Melanie just had her hands on me, after all, she worked here for a couple of yr before they tossed her at Jill and me.

The five of us begin talking about Bob's funeral which had already been planned. He was to be cremated and a small-scale celebration of aliveness ceremony catered by Emeril Lagasse. He's already been notified. The celebration was scheduled for tomorrow.

We also began chatting about whether I should constitute the announcement about Bob's passing or utilize a press secretary. We chose to stimulate me ca-ca the announcement from a prepared statement. She already had one ready.

I read the statement, making a twosome of small adjustments noting there were words that I just wouldn't use.

Jill asked if anyone was going to speak about Bob during the ‘ celebration of life'gathering.

"No one has volunteered, I was hoping maybe Jacques Louis David would,"Melanie said to us.

Jill said without even looking at me, David would be well-chosen to as well as myself. That's the least we can do. How many are you expecting 300 ? 400 ? Thomas More ?"

"About 25,"Melanie says shocking everyone in the room.

"25 ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so toilsome and was always so stressed out that many of his friends distanced themselves from him. The last few workweek of his life sentence after the two of you took the running of the troupe off his plate, he finally came to terms with his imminent death. I think that he finally just let his consistency relax and take him across the rainbow bridge deck to the pearly logic gate. To me you two were backer sent to make Bob's lifespan easier,"Melanie said to us with tears streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner was ready to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the kickoff one to turn over Melanie a heartfelt hug. Mel hugged her tightly. When they broke Dakota took Tina by the helping hand and led her to the dining area.

Jill stepped in front of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how much we owe Bob. They remained in an embrace for a couple of minutes, although it did feel like much yearner as sentence often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cell telephone buzzed with another schoolbook.

‘ What now ?'I thought as I fished the sound out of my pocket.

It was Jennifer with the following subject matter : visit ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

"Hey, Jennifer, what 's so urgent ? ``

"Um, well John thought that as people left, he would give everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to wassail the whole bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of name calling. john had to pull up Nikki off Diane. The two CG boys helped master Nikki. John put Diane in your bedroom and is standing guard at the room access to keep her safe. David, I really think she had the intentions of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guy wire are feeding her coffee to sober her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one long breath.

I paused for a instant. This certainly wasn't something that I could have anticipated. Gospel According to John did the absolute right thing, protect Diane.

"Call Black Car limousine and have the smallest car useable to occur to pick her ass up and take her home. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. separate the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stay at the Commune until promote notice. Jen, if you have work clothes then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad inebriate or maybe a arrant wacko. If you don't have study dress with you then either call for a car or borrow Dakota's black car in the garage and fountainhead to your house to get at to the lowest degree a mates hebdomad of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG hombre ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your house for dress. I want mortal with you to make indisputable you are safe. When you leave your house, whorl every ignition lock you have and induce sure only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Sunday morning. Go over to the consortium star sign where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday morning breakfast, agenda it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and piss surely Allison is safe in her room at the house. The two remaining male child that Allison knows should go household now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have St. John go over the intact house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the names. I want that listing from him before I get up in the morning. I'll be up about 6am here which is 3am LA time."

"Yes, sir. Do you know how sexy you sound when you're all serious and giving direction ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the speech sound. That made me smile.

Before I could hang up, Jill and Melanie walked arm in arm past me down the hallway towards what I could only assume was dinner.

I thanked Jennifer and tried to postdate Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a wrong number somehow and ended up in the kitchen. The chef stood there with a lobster in a duet of tongs.

"Can I help you ?"He says to me.

"Um, I'm trying to get to the dining expanse, '' I tell him.

"Turn around and go two doors down and wee-wee a right, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the sign of the cross on his front while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too late for that lobster'…. well, it seemed funny in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was immaculate.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spotless. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporate world, I have just the seat for you. I'll lay my bill here next to the headphone. e-mail me or call me channelize if you want to talk promote. Thanks for the directions to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thought process that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the perfect guy to help many of the eating house become organized.

When I finally get to the dining area, I'm impressed at the table thinking to myself that the Commune needs a board that seats at least 20. The table Melanie had sat only 12 but the table itself was a pecan, just utterly beautiful.

Jokingly Dakota looked at her fanciful sentinel on her radiocarpal joint poke at it with her former mitt. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's dapple, the nous of the table since I was now going to be THE nous of Jaxson Inc.

I felt a bit uncomfortable sitting in Bob's chair, in his house, fucking his married woman. Yet, clearly, I didn't feeling so uncomfortable to not fuck Melanie.

We had a delicious dinner. It may have been the initiative time that Mel laughed in the past few mean solar day, watching her long-time husband slowly authorise away right before her eyes.

How tough it must be to see your mate slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four woman looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mood since she and Dakota had a chance to speak privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were sisters. In my head, my offer for Melanie to come to the Commune made more than and Thomas More sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to arrive to stick with us at the Commune for a couple of weeks. I think she needs to be around family and protagonist. What do you say, Mel ? Are you willing to occur back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in strawman of everyone would incite her to say yes.

"St. David, that's a sweet offer, but an old gal like me would only cause havoc and disheartenment, me hanging out with all of the young the great unwashed,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun one cat for you to run across ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

"Fred, Bobby, and Sammy,"I replied.

"NICE !"Dakota says.

Mel asks Dakota a square query,"Dakota, Darling, do you really think I would be OK there, or would I just be in the way ?"

"I think you would find that you've missed out on a whole lot of life story taking care of your husband. It's sentence for you to restart your life and who better to start it with than Jacques Louis David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a duad of arcminute. I decide to drive a sting of lobster. I had forgotten how much I love lobster, the Maine lobster not the lobster from Florida.

"I'll do it, but only if I may ask for a pair of consideration,"Melanie says.

"gens it,"I say.

"That I have my own secret room. I don't want to enforce on anyone already there. instant, that I can come and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. Third, and final, Jill is willing to portion Jacques Louis David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card on the table.

Jill solvent,"Done, Done, and of course !"

I smiled knowing now that I have yet another horny soul going to be living with us at the Commune.

Dakota says,"dada, aren't you excited about Mel coming to stay with us ?"

As soon as that one word left her lip, I knew the questions would begin.

"daddy ?"Mel asked.

"Um, yeah. I've been given that name by various of the Lady that live with us,"I hesitantly said.

"Dakota darling, does the father of your baby know that you call Saint David, pappa ?"Melanie asks.

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

"And he's OK with you calling him daddy ?"Mel keeps asking.

"Of row,"she says.

"WOW, Jacques Louis David, I'm ingrain,"Mel said.

"Dakota, may I meet this guy who is the Father of your sister when I come out to Calif. ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota side by side before she even says anything.

"You don't need to go to California to meet him,"she answers.

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to discharge. Tina is trying to asphyxiate a giggle. I just know I have a hangdog aspect on my cheek. The unhurt time this give-and-take between Melanie and Dakota is going on, Dakota just keeps looking at me and smiling her beautiful smile.

"If I don't need to go to California to see him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

"About 3 infantry from you,"Dakota says winking at me.

The other brake shoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a moment to realize what Dakota just told her.

"DAVID, is she saying that YOU are the sire of her baby ?"

Now, Jill jumps into the conversation,"Absolutely !"

Melanie just smiles at me. All I can do is grinning back.

All of us went back to eating dinner after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped potatoes. Dakota had a second lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a unit new level. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

Once dinner party was finally finished, Melanie took me by the hand and led me to the sleeping accommodation set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't need to be led to her room as it was the Saame one that she used for several years. She took Tina's handwriting and led her to her bedroom.

"Jill darling, may I ‘ borrow'David for a bit ?"Melanie asks.

"Absolutely !"

And, with that Melanie takes me by the script and leads me to her own bedroom. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's bedroom. The live on metre Jill and I were here, we all played in a TV elbow room and then in a study.

The offset matter that I noticed about her sleeping room was that it was smaller than any of the three overlord suite at the Commune. It was about the same size of it as the large bedroom across the living room and down that hallway.

Melanie didn't waste product any time shedding her clothes. In just a few moments, there stood before me a beautiful 60+-year-old lady, who had the feel of wanting to be touched, to be loved, to be wanted.

I made sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any future nighttime as we owed her and Bob so much.

She stepped forward and began taking my garments off my consistency. She slowly and gently took off my Cuban flair shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my nipples. She licked from one nipple across my breast to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my trouser. She let them diminish to my fundament. With her unity finger, she traced the outline of my grueling cock through my boxershorts. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistband of my underwear and pushed them down to my understructure without breaking her stare into my eyes.

"Gawd David, I've missed you,"she said.

I pulled her beautiful body to mine, bringing our sass together as our consistence pressed against one another.

Melanie put her weapon around my neck pulling me even tighter into her. Only my cock that was pointing upwards ended between our nude bodies.

I lifted her up by her waist, carried her to her bed and laid her down gently. I slid my body next to hers. Our kiss only broke for just a moment as we got into her bed. Our sassing met again once we both were in the bed.

I reached between Melanie's ramification once again feeling all the heating plant that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my manhood between her second joint. She needed no direction as she willingly spread her legs as spacious apart as she could.

I gently lined up my cock with the entrance to her sex. She pulled my eubstance into hers. I began my gentle rocking as our consistency merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmical shag continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, much wetter.

In and out repeatedly my manhood kept having its way with Melanie's sex. She hit her first big orgasm rather quickly,"OH St. David, OH MY GAWD DAVID,"was all she could vocalize as a large climax pushed through her body.

I kept up the fucking of her woman. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affectionateness for me. As I was diligently trying to clear her cum continuously my mind drifted for a moment, thinking about how sexy her soundbox was for a pull back woman. Her sexual appetency was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had carnal knowledge with a woman of her age.

She wrapped her legs around my book binding and locked her ankles together, pulling me deeper into her.

I felt her pussy grasp my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snug enough to cause delightful friction on my manhood.

After only a few more minutes, she orgasmed again."Damn Saint David, I've missed you so much,"she said in my ear as she rolled through another orgasm.

I kept up my thrusting into her. Her breathing was stunted and shoal. I could see her eyes glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

"Mel, do you realize how beautiful you are ?"I asked into her ear.

"You mean for an old gal, don't you ?"

"No, not at all. You're beautiful. menses. Age has zilch to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to kiss all over my face. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks several More times. After respective orgasms, I finally strain my own pinnacle.

"Mel, here I cum,"I say into her ear.

"OH GAWD St. David, fill ME. give ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD dame wishing IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

"ass MELANIE, here I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot circle after Mexican valium into her well-used pussy.

Her oculus roll to the back of her hear as she just lets out a long continuous moan of acceptance of my man seed.

"Saint David, if I was 30 years younger, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had children. I wish we had met you a recollective meter ago. You are so openhanded, you are such a tremendous lover, and you make me palpate so alive when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

As we uncouple, she just lays her forefront on my chest of drawers, running her digit across my chest.

"Mel, If I was single and 30 years older, I would be standing in line to get hitched with you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smart and you are such a tremendous lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

"David, may I pretend a hypnotism ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

"You need a new figure for your rest home. The Commune just sounds…. well, like you're trying to emulate Jim Jones the cultus drawing card who killed everyone in the tardy '70s. You need something aphrodisiac. I was thinking of ‘ Chateau de l'amour'or palace of love,"she says making me reckon that she has a valid point.

"For you my high-priced, I will modify the name of the Commune to Chateau de l'amour. We'll call it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her recollective and passionately. She responds by sliding her natural language into my mouth and pulling me tightly to her body.

My turncock begins responding to her sexy motility. She pushes me on my binding and straddle my mid-section. She grasps my hard stopcock and line of reasoning it up with her own love hole. She gently slides herself down on my humanness, moaning as each column inch parts her and goes deep into her.

She begins rocking back and Forth once her pelvic arch in touching my own. I feel her wetness coating my tool as she rocks back and Forth River repeatedly. I reach down between her ramification and lead off poking her uncovered clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my integral middle with her womanly juices.

She hits another orgasmic peak, thrashing her trunk all over before collapsing on me.

"fucking St. David, how do you make me cum so damn strong. It's like you hold some variety of magic power over my organic structure,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her subdivision around my neck and clout my nerve to hers once again kissing me hard and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After several instant of caressing her, I hear her drift off to sleep.

I lay there, not tired, but not wanting to just lay there staring at the ceiling. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and leave her sleeping in her bed as I dress and leave the room.

CHAPTER 3

As I step back out into the hallway, I see Dakota and Jill discussing something at the early end of the hall. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't well-chosen that we offered her to Melanie. She doesn't like Melanie, nor has she come around to thinking that this is our way of thanking her for being so trustworthy. She keeps saying to Dakota that I just want to get rid of her.

"fountainhead, where is she ? Let me go talk to her,"I say.

'' hold going down the Granville Stanley Hall, the last room access on the left. That's my old room and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to stay in tonight,"Dakota says.

I head down the hallway to the door Dakota sent me to. The door is overt, and Tina is just sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Tina darling, may I let the cat out of the bag with you a bit ?"I ask.

"Yeah sure,"she says waving me into the room.

"favourite, the girls tell me that you're unhappy with me because I was going to loan you to Melanie. Is that true ?"I ask.

"Yes, but it's Sir Thomas More than just that. Jill hasn't really used me as her assistant in quite a long while. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven't really played with me. I just don't feel like I'm wanted any longer. I called my Mother a little bit ago and…"

"Your female parent ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my female parent. She told me that when I get back family, to move out of the Commune and back into her house which I think I will do,"she says.

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

"David, I want to say something to you, but I need you to persist silent until I'm done with what I have to say. Can I ask that of you ?"she asks.

"Absolutely,"I say.

"David, I love you. I know that I will always have it off you. You have shown me a love life for the low gear time in my biography. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to push me to break up with you. You've always been so sweet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your door after being brutalized. You took aid of me when I had that ectopic maternity. You've never ever said even one time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupid affair that I've done. You've loved me and always took forethought of me. underworld, you just gave me several hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. breed. You are the safe lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever have. I want to go home, now if possible. I want to be gone from the house before you get back. I will pack up my room, put it in my car and drive to my Mother's house in Arizona. Dad passed away a few month ago and she is lonely and was happy to get wind from me. It's clock time for me to grow up and start acting like an adult. David, I will love you and will miss you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

"When would you like to head up home ?"I ask.

"As soon as potential, if it's OK with you,"she asks with her heart in her eyes.

I step to her and put my coat of arms around her and hug her tightly. I could feel her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several moment, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will come up a car and she will need the planing machine home.

She kisses me and reluctantly thrust me away.

I walk out of the sleeping room. I slowly walk down the foyer back towards the ladies. Jill and Dakota know immediately that something is wrong.

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

"She's going. She's going home right now and will be gone by the sentence we get back home. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's theatre in AZ,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

"Dakota can you please call Tina a taxicab and alert the airplane that she's heading there and will be flying home,"I say to her.

Jill's eyes are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just stand there holding Jill. I feel a individual rip hit my berm. I hear her sniff and wipe her expression on the shoulder of my shirt.

Dakota returns and says, `` taxi will be here in about 15 bit. The plane will be quick when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will surrender her credit carte back to you and have little to no money,"she explains to me.

I shake my forefront acknowledging something that I had not thought of, her returning the credit cards.

In just a few mo, we all see Tina walking with her baggage down the hallway towards us. She stops about 5 feet from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a taxi has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's eyes well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the cheek and tone aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not get wind. Jill's eye are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her face. She reaches into her back air hole and paw Jill her two credit cards. She tries to script her mobile phone phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to throw a way to call for help on her change of location to her Mom's house. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill steps aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, tears are flowing from Tina's face. I kiss her on the lips telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my back pouch and put the folded-up money into her back pocket whispering in her ear,"This is for you my dear. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will neglect you. No thing what happens, you are always welcome at our house as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her back sack. She counts it and sees that I gave her $ 1000. She tries to object, but she stops knowing that I won't hear of it. She sniffs, wipes her eyes, osculation me again. When we break from the kiss, she picks up her luggage and head teacher down the hallway to the presence threshold. She opens the door, steps out taking one long last looking at us and closes the threshold behind her. And she is gone.

My own heart tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have tears flowing down our case. Our hearts are broken.

The eternal rest of the evening was quiet. Dakota went to bed about an minute after Tina left. When Tina got on the plane, she texted Jill that she was on the plane and will lack us. Jill showed me the text edition. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us catch some Z's very well. In the morning, I took a long hot cascade, putting on my case to get up for the festivity of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cell phone for the tilt that John was supposed to send me.

John had sent me a twain of texts. The quondam one was the lean of people in the house. The second one was asking why Tina was at the house. The 3rd and net one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said adios and left.

I couldn't text him back, my eyes were teared up once again.

Jill took the phone from my hand and translate all the text substance. She texted an answer back to John.

She headed into the bathroom to lavish and dress for the service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the divine service we were going to head back home. I walked down to Dakota's room. I didn't knock, I just walked in. She got up and put her implements of war around me asking me,"Did we run her off ?"

"No favorite. She needs to step out on her own and try to ready a change in her biography. She knows that we all love her, and I left the doorway unresolved for her to come back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to happen anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

"dad, I love you,"she tells me.

"Darling, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that precious ass into the shower and get ready for the Robert William Service for Bob. Pack after you're cook, we're header home. Also, call for Melanie's plane and a limo after to find fault us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

"Don't concern Daddy, I know. I'll take care of it,"she says to me.

I kiss her, deeply and passionately. She kisses me back just as grueling and just as passionate. We declare love for each former before we break, and I swat her tight piffling ass as she wiggles it on her way to the bathroom.

I head back out of the bedroom. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's bedchamber. I don't whack, I just walk in to bump her cryptical into her own joy with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her snatch. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the squishy sounds of the phallic monster having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a voyeur. My cock springs to action, tenting my clothes drop-off. After she cums loudly, she turns her promontory towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the room access just watching her with a big smile on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a unmarried finger. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three things. use up a shower to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the service and bundle a bag to take to the drome immediately after the servicing. She saunters over to me and osculate me passionately. I could smell her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my willpower to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my head, I briefly considered getting naked and surprising her in the shower bath, but I refrained.

"What clothes do you desire to select with you ?"I yelled at her.

"My luggage is in the back of the walk-in wardrobe. Put some bandeau and step-in in the bag. pickaxe three garb, and five other outfits and put all of that in the big bag. Take the smaller bag, put my makeup in it from my chest of drawers. Open the top drawer of my dresser and draw out some pantyhose. Go to the tail of that Saame bureau and find a couple of corsets that you would like to see me in. I have about a dozen, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my closet I have respective stripper shoes, to the highest degree are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would wish me to wear for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a exhibitor, I do as she asked and filled the luggage. I decided to spread her nightstand drawer and find various dildo 's and decide as a gag to get them all, including the one she was just using.

It takes a tertiary bag to put everything neatly into the bags. I bring six of her corsets. In my mind, I began to wonder if she might be a willing sub to me, she seems to trip the light fantastic around it, but at home, I'll find out.

After everything is ready, I open her bedroom room access and set her baggage outside in the hall. Godfrey comes over to conglomerate the base and take them to join the other bags waiting at the nominal head door.

I step back into the sleeping room. Melanie was walking out into the bedchamber to get dressed and put on some physical composition. I put my weapons system around her from behind. I kiss her cervix and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and twitch my nearly hard turncock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hands on her toilet table. I unzip myself and fish out my hard cock. I slide it into her sopping wet pussycat, not wet from the shower, but wet from her body thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to stopping point a long time as we were under the gun of going to the serving. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her body was cumming on my hard cock on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy her body is. She orgasmed hearing my row. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so punishing that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one last thrust into her before I reached my own quickly orgasm.

"Mel, you are so beautiful,"I said to her as I shot Mexican valium after rope of man succus into her.

She just let out one long moan taking all of my own cum trench into her pussy. When my turncock stopped spewing its message into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the bathroom. I used a wet washcloth to wipe the cum off my cock and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

I went back into her bedroom to see her quickly brushing her hair and putting on makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her pussy onto the makeup stool. I reached between her peg, scooped up some on my fingers and put it to her lips. She sucked in my digit moaning as she licked them clean.

I kissed her again and left the bedroom asking her to hurry.

Out in the hall, I came upon Godfrey. I told him that after the service that we were taking Melanie to our menage in Los Angeles. He said that he already knew that since Melanie told him before she went to bed last night.

Dakota and Jill came down the hall, both in wide-eyed refined black dresses. They both looked stunning.

I kissed them both and asked Dakota if everything was set up, the car and the plane. She said that the car should be here in about 15 moment and the jet will be ready when we arrive after the service. I kiss her and give thanks her.

When Melanie joined us in the hallway, we all walked towards the front threshold. Melanie said her goodbyes to Godfrey who wished her safe travels.

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting extraneous. Each of us picked up our luggage and stepped outside the front door. The limousine driver came rushing over to take the luggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the backward room access was open, I held it for the Lady. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a pip following to Dakota, leaving me an open seat adjacent to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral habitation, I realized that I didn't pick up the organize argument. I spent the relief of the effort trying to retrieve what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral dwelling house driveway, I saw that there were respective news avant-garde with their forward pass antennas extended. There was a podium set up and several microphones attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporters, more than than were invited to Bob's Celebration of Life. That thought depressed me.

The chauffeur drove around the building and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral station wagon that obviously would impart a jewel casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold the back door open for us to exit.

Jill and Dakota went inside the funeral domicile. I took Melanie on my arm to the press group.

I gave her a candy kiss on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the podium and began,"lady and valet it is with a heavy heart that I have to announce the departure of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a loving married man. A commercial enterprise brilliance. A great wise man and someone who truly believed in the American dreaming that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

Several of the reporter all clamored at the like time to ask questions.

"I'll acquire just a couple of enquiry as we are to get inside to his Celebration of aliveness service,"I tell them.

"Mr. Henry Graham Greene, are you taking over Jaxson Inc. ?"Someone from MSNBC newsworthiness asked.

"After consulting with Melanie Jaxson, she has asked me to do just that. My new title will convert from COO to CEO,"I tell them.

"How did Mr. Jaxson die ?"Someone from that British people rag yellow journalism asked.

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hour before his passing. following question,"I said feeling a bit annoyed at that last question.

Several early newsman clamored again to ask a dubiousness. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive Lady asked,"So what is your next move for the company ?"

"I do not love this very here and now. If you will excuse us, we need to head inside,"I say taking Melanie by the elbow and walking her interior as teardrop rolled down her buttock. I handed her my handkerchief.

We step inside only to be met by a large rung man who introduced himself as Tony Piper nigrum, the theatre director of the Funeral plate. He hugged Melanie and sway my hand.

He led us to the Celebration room. There wasn't a someone in there except for Jill and Dakota. I was floored. In my head, I was screaming WHAT THE Inferno ?

Melanie shrugged her shoulders and said,"See, I told you that he ran everyone off. He was working so hard that mass, his ally, distanced themselves and now, here at his passing, no one showed up,"she says with tears now streaming down her brass. I hugged her.

I see a flash carom off the wall of the elbow room. Before I could even turn around Mr. Peppers physically removed the camera guy from the hall to outside of the edifice.

Melanie hung her head and asked if we would mind if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the English threshold, not the strawman room access. Mr. pepper apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to bring our limousine around to the backward door. He walked us to the rachis threshold. The chauffeur held the limo door out-of-doors. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a back entrance and headed for the airport.

I just held Melanie in my arms throughout the movement to the airport.

Once we arrived at the plane, we exited the limo and proceeded up the stairs. I walked script in hand with Melanie. Dakota and Jill were just a few steps behind.

The door was latched, and we headed down the taxiway towards takeoff.

Once in the air, no one dared to speak. The four-hour flying felt twice that long with no one chatting.

Just as the jet's landing power train was being locked into place Melanie asked,"Where's your lady friend, Tina ? ''

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go live with her Mother in Arizona. Apparently, her Church Father passed away a span of week ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

I told everyone that we were changing the public figure from the Commune to Chateau de l'affair or Castle of Love. Both ladies loved the new name.

As the jet touched down on the rails, it was nice to be back home. When it taxied around to the common soldier aeroplane area, I saw our jet resting comfortably between a couple of Learjet's.

Our jet came to reside and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door heart-to-heart and the luggage compartment open.

Melanie gave each of us a hug and a buss, thanking us for bringing her to California.

She was the outset one to step off the jet, followed by Jill, then Dakota and finally me.

As the Lady got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up newspaper. I unfolded it to see a vast movie of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the image that the cameraman took before Mr. pepper removed him. The headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, GREEN TO ASSUME CONTROL

I wasn't mad as it was accurate, the picture was what annoyed me. I handed the paper back to Fred and let him know that we would no longer be calling the house the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'amour or simply the Chateau.

He shut the door and off we went to the Chateau.

Melanie looked out the window like a kid looks at the Christmastide tree on Christmas morning. Her eyes sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

After about 45 minutes, Fred pulled into the courtyard of the Chateau. Melanie's eyes got huge. She realized that our home was much, much larger than her mansion in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

Amy and John met us at the front door. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to step inside our home.

Fred unloaded our udder from the body and John carried them inside of the business firm. He walked them to the appropriate rooms, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the premise that she was going to get Tina's old elbow room, which he was correct in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the entirely contents into the laundry trammel, which was empty.

Dakota went to her way and just flopped on her bed.

I realized that it was almost 10am and summoned everyone to the kitchen for breakfast. When we all got there, everyone was already eating. John and Diane were there, the twins, Belinda, Allison, the CG bozo, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

Sammy and Bobby offered us an assortment of solid food, all of which we saw that john had on his plate. We laughed at him since it was already his seconds. Melanie just sat there smiling not really knowing how to take part just yet.

We all ate till our bellies were wide-cut, even John's belly. Diane put her foreland on his shoulder, which I was glad to see.

I stood up and introduced Melanie to everyone. Both Sammy and Bobby made gentle but nice comments about how aphrodisiac she looked. She blushed a bit.

They each brought her a denture of food. She didn't know what to do with all that food saying,"Guys, you're going to make me fat,"smiling at the attention.

"No worries, we'll assistant you work it off,"Bobby said with Sammy nodding his head in agreement.

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG guys and thanked them for taking charge of our family. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain terms that they were to ‘ oppose the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the epithet change but it was obviously was spot-on.

After the breakfast, Bobby and Sammy cleaned up the kitchen then sat with Melanie. There was lots of talking and a few quick hugs when the chefs did n't think anyone was watching. However, Dakota was watching, Dakota always watches.

Tomorrow was a new workday, Monday. I would condition my laptop later tonight and again in the good morning. I looked around the room, everyone was enjoying each other's society. I just smiled, we had made it through Bob's funeral and now Melanie was here to start her new life.

I thought to myself about how favourable I was since taking the job as a Chauffeur.

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