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The Chauffeur ( # 62 ) Jill's Funeral

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When we woke up the next 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 bathroom to execute my morning tariff. Once they were done, I stepped into the shower bath and turned on the hot urine. I stepped underneath the flowing quick water supply allowing it to cascade down over my tired heftiness. God, I miss Jill.

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

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

John and Diane were up. Bobby and Sammy were cooking hoi polloi something called breakfast Quiche. It contained eggs, sausage, hasheesh John Brown and covered in cheeseflower 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 preparation thing.

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

"dead reckoning who ?"the female vocalism said to me.

"Um……Mother Teresa ?"

"No silly,"the female person spokesperson said.

"Um……Senator Kamala Bomber Harris ?"

"Oh, HELL NO. I'm a lot prettier….and much smarter,"the female part said.

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

I heard her giggle and remove her lithe fiddling handwriting from my eyes. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

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

"I slept OK. Remember we're heading to the hawk. I need to consume a meeting with the lawyer about setting up Jill's legacy charity and other 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 touch with us,"Dakota replied.

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

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

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

When I completed my bit plateful, I drank my succus and headed back to my bedroom to vary into some workplace clothes. When I was ready, I headed back out to the kitchen. Along the way, I changed directions and went back to the bedchamber to garner some important papers out of the safe.

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

"Are you make to forget, boss ?"Fred asked between mouthfuls.

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

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

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

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

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

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

funny remark matter, just before the doors opened, I felt a lithe little manus wedge my ass which made me smile.

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

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

Dakota got me up out of my professorship, grabbed a jaundiced effectual pad and a duet of playpen and took me to the league elbow room. When we opened the doorway, about a twelve masses stood up. There was only one female lawyer with the rest of them being men.

I introduced myself and Dakota. One of the male person lawyers stood up and said,"Mr. Greene, we all would like to extend our condolences regarding your married woman's murder. We hope that the Police have everything in manus regarding the investigation."

"Yes, they seem to have the investigation doing well. However, thank you for your understanding,"I say to the attorneys.

"Well, Mr. Graham Greene, when your supporter called our berth to set-up this encounter. What is it we can do for you ?"That Same attorney asked.

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

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

"I want the Greek valerian to have money to single parents who are struggling to pretend goal meet. We have too many single parents that work hard but really don't make enough money to afford thing. These people live from payroll check to paycheck. Many of them don't have enough money to handle surprise outcome such as the car breaking down, tike needing doctor visits, partner having hassle finding utilization, and so on."

"Do you have a public figure in mind for this Polemonium van-bruntiae ?"the attorney asks.

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

"well, there are the normal about this being a 501 c-3 type charity. It prevents the charity from being taxed for income. Out of curiosity, what amount of money did you think to fund this Jacob's ladder ? I'm guessing about 20 million dollars,"the attorney says.

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

There is a stupefied silence in the room. I know that the lawyers are all beginning to drool at the idea of getting a monumental amount of sound fees.

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

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

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

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

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

"sort of, however, it has to be written to comply with all the Union soldier and State regularization. Also, the citizenry that you have chosen to run the Jacob's ladder have to be checked out by the FBI and Homeland Security. No malefactor. They are not allowed to have any pending cases against them regarding money laundering or theft. In addition, they all must be at to the lowest degree 21 years old or it's not going to materialise,"the attorney tells me. I see Dakota writing furiously in her notebook.

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

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

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

"We'll begin the paperwork back at the office, however, are the three people who you want to appoint to operate the Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae here at the situation ?"he asks.

Dakota gets up and forefront out of the conference room. After a few mo, 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 lawyer asked Allison and Belinda several enquiry, checked their IDs, and let them know that they will induce to be fingerprinted and checked out by the FBI to ensure that they are eligible to run the day to day functioning of this charity.

I got up and stepped outside the group discussion room to make a telephone call to Special Agent Fernandez. He wasn't answering his earpiece, so I left a message. While I was out of the conference way, 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'sign in Montana is going. She tells me that we are working with a couple of top-selling agent in Montana and that many of the employees of the call essence that we are closing are choosing to propel here to LA. She says that she has a small limo bus rented from felicitous, Happee limo to drive around and show up them many of the houses that are for sale in trade good neighborhoods. She also went on to state me that she had a 20-page booklet of houses that are for sale. She has them arranged by the sizing of the house, specifically the number of bedrooms and bathrooms.

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

Mariana did manage to secernate me that her husband confidence me. I told her that I trust him as well. I got up from my prat and left to go back to the conference room. As I walked towards my desk, I flipped through the parcel and noticed a sign that I felt would be a wonderful home for can and Diane and their baby.

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

CHAPTER 2

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

"David, I'm really sorry,"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 grand Italian restaurant,"I tell John.

"Then, may I break up the positioning for lunch ?"John asked.

"Pick away then,"I said.

"Either Greek or Tacos,"John suggested.

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

John walked around the office to let masses have intercourse that we were heading out to lunch. Many of the staff gasped when John suggested luncheon. Dakota walked around and told everyone to finalise down as we were heading for taco, something that is plentiful around LA.

As citizenry gathered by the elevator, I noticed that virtually all of the faculty was there waiting. I surmised that many of the stave were choosing to show me a mark of documentation 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 house out of each bundle. She also told me that I can quickly purchase the house with an all-cash offer. I told her to devote me an account statement and I will put the money into the account. She walked over to my desk and wrote the account bit on a slip of paper of newspaper and handed it to Dakota, knowing that she usually handles those types of things.

When both elevator arrived, near of those waiting stepped on and ride down to the back storey. A few minutes later one of the lift returned and the rest of the group stepped on. I watched thinking about how practically my staff worked for us and how much I missed Jill.

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

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

Fred started the car and headed down to the street level exit. He made a left turn where he normally would hold made a right-hand turn. We traveled only two blocks before we pulled into a parking lot. All of us looked at the restaurant, not having the appearance of being a very clean restaurant. Fred assured everyone that the food was much unspoiled than the parking lot coming into court. The epithet of the eatery was simple : Tacos and Beer.

Since I trust Fred and his opinions of restaurants, I stepped out of the car and into the restaurant. near of my faculty were sitting at a bunch of tables that had been pushed together. I saw an hollow chair in the middle of the radical and sat down. Dakota tapped somebody on the shoulder and asked if she could choose their keister, adjacent to me. The staff penis got up and held the electric chair for Dakota until she sat down where he pushed the chair up to the table.

When the waitress came around taking crapulence orders, many of the faculty ordered a bingle beer each. I decided to have a Mountain Dew with Dakota ordering a dieting Coke.

The conversation was ongoing, but a bit subdued. Jennifer suggested to everyone to enliven up a bit. Once she said that people seemed to loosen up quite a bit. Saint John took a chair from another board and pulled it up to sit next to me for a bit. He had something to say and wanted to say it away from the office.

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

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

"Because Mom has a close friend that holds a CPA permission for the province of California. 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 grand it is to work for you. So, I took it upon myself to remark her to you,"John says in a serious manner.

"What's her name ?"I ask.

"genus Melissa Robertson."

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

John gets up from the tabular array and take the air down to where his Mother and Diane are sitting and chatting. I see him differentiate her that he told me about Melissa and that I now wanted to chat with her.

She got up and walked down to me and sat down in the very same professorship that John was sitting in.

"John the Evangelist tells me that you want to utter to me,"Jennifer says to me.

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

"Well, she's variety of a financial savant. She's a bit quirky, which makes me a bit hesitant to just come to you and paint a picture her. Plus, it 's only been a duo of sidereal day since Jill's loss,"she tells me.

"Does she live local ?"I ask.

"Um, yes. Does that stand for you would like to meet her ?"

"Of course, I would like to meet her. I'm not offering her the position of music director of Financial social occasion, but if I hire her, I would like to take over many of the obligation that need to be taken care of right wing now,"I tell Jennifer.

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

"Jennifer, why don't you go back to your arse and shout out Melissa and set up a merging 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 normal or as close to pattern that we can get right now."I tell her.

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

As the waitress stopping point delivering everyone's lunch, I stand and pick up my drinking and take in a toast to everyone.

"If I may have everyone's care for a here and now. I just wanted to say that I appreciate everyone's well wishes regarding Jill. Even though it 's only been a few days, it's now time to get back to work and try to be a bit more make relaxed and love our lives. Life must go on and I think it needs to start now,"I tell everyone.

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

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

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

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

"Mariana, thank you. That was very sweet of you to distinguish me that. Please state 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 plan on what to do about the vacated position that Jill had. Was I going to do a nationwide lookup, or did I have something else in judgment ?"

I told her that right hand now our entire accounting department will have to ill-treat up and care the oeuvre. I figure that someone out of that section will point their true gloss and maybe we will count 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 skittish and would like Jennifer to go to the meeting.

I suggested to Jen that we set up a dinner party encounter tomorrow night at Buffalo Bill's chophouse. I didn't want to go back to Longhorn just yet since we only got Diane back from the kidnappers recently.

As everyone reached their end up stop with lunch, many of the staff excused themselves to head back to the position. Sharon got a ride with a couple of people that have a minivan as she felt it was her duty to get back to the phones.

After a while, everyone had left except those who rode with me to the eating place. The waitress handed me the bill for lunch. I looked at the total and handed her my AMEX which she took and walked away with. After a few minutes, she returned with my posting and two sales event slips. One slip was for me to compose in a tip and add with my key signature and the former was my transcript for my records, which Dakota took. I signed my gens 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'Saint David Greene from Jaxson Inc. ? She told her that I am. She said that she has a brother that has a account in corporate security department but is currently unemployed because the security measures firm he was working for went out of business. Dakota turned and told me their conversation. I told the waitress that my protégé will be willing to audience her brother tomorrow at 10 am at our office in the mortarboard. She thanked me and began bussing the table.

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

"John, I have an assignment for you tomorrow. I want you to interview mortal for our incarnate security measure squad to assist Roger. According to our waitress, it is her brother who has worked in corporate security for a piece, but the society went out of business and now he is out of work,"I tell John. He looks at me quizzically wondering why I want him to do this.

"Saint David, why do you desire to have me interview this somebody for Roger ?"whoremaster asks.

"Because you need to take how to do audience and produce decision on whether they are the rightfulness candidate for the position, or do you see them a honest nominee for another chess opening we have in the fellowship ?"I tell him.

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

"How am I going to have it off what to ask and what not to ask ?"John the Evangelist says to me.

"Well, we have a structured interview guide, but you have to remember it is only a template. Don't go down the leaning reading each question. Skip around a bit and constitute musical note on what they say, but don't make them aflutter by writing down every word they tell you. Write yourself a two or three-word note to prompt you of what they told you,"I tell John.

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

"Sure, there are. On the form, there are Federal Reserve note about what NOT to ask, such as age, disability, political and religious views, as well as family history. It is straightforward and leisurely to watch. When we get back to the office, ask Sharon to print you out the form so you can study it and be familiar 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 well-off with the form,"This made John smile and thank Dakota.

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

We all get up and step into the limo and Fred takes us back to the role. Fred asks how we liked the ‘ greaser and Beer'restaurant. We all told him that he made a bully choice for us.

"Fred, have you ever done any party provision ? I ask because you seem to take quite the extensive knowledge of restaurant around LA,"I tell him.

"Well boss, I've been a devotee of nutrient my whole life history. Everywhere I went in the military machine, I tried the topical anaesthetic cuisine. When I finally got out of the military, I started trying eating place around LA and have found quite the inclination of ones that I enjoy. If you decide that you want a good Indian culinary art to let me get it on. There is a outstanding restaurant on the early side of business district that puts out a wonderful meal,"he tells me.

Dakota asks,"David, what did Jill need : a burial or cremation ?"

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

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

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

When we pull into the garage, I see what looks like most of my staff's cars have returned to the parking garage. As usual, Fred pulled up close to the doorway to make it more commodious to let us out and take the crossing over to the elevators. I told Fred to return about 4 pm to take us all back base to the house.

We got out of the limo and walked across to the main construction. We all stood at the elevator to go up to the spot. While I was waiting, I decided that I should hold in with Paula to piss sure that the limo bus that Mariana would be using tomorrow will be ready and it is all set up to pluck her and whoever is going.

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

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

I head to my office to make the speech sound phone call to Paula.

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

"wellspring boss, it's OK. The stage business has slowed down a bit, but overall we're doing alright,"she tells me.

"Are we all set up for tomorrow for Mariana and her group to go confabulate some dimension for sale ?"

"Um, I believe we are. I was going to promise her this afternoon to tick on the route she wants to take and to see to it 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 sizing to the next bus just in guinea pig she has last-minute addition to the roster. vocalize skilful ?"I ask her.

"Absolutely gaffer,"she replies.

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

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

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

"Oh, that sounds delicious,"

"wellspring then my dear, I'll see you at home then,"I say as I end the phone call.

I get up from my function desk and pass over to Mariana and let her know that I ordered one sizing larger bus just in case Thomas More hoi polloi show up to go than you have planned. I also ask her about the sign that I pulled. Unfortunately, the owners have already accepted another offer at the good list monetary value, so it is off the market for now.

I realize when I hang up from Paula that I haven't spoken to Donna in a bit, so I dial her up. While I am dialing, I hear Dakota and John going over the interview guide which makes me smile.

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

"Just checking on you. How are affair going at the call heart ?"I ask.

"Well, we're doing really well. I'm thinking that I need to add about a dozen multitude as we are paying overtime to many of the stave,"she tells me

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

"Of course. I must hold an eye on my best-loved boss…. ha ha ha,"she says with a giggle in her voice.

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

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

trick 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. lav went and got Diane and told her it was time to head up home. 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 come up to our floor, John quickly walked around the office and told everyone that the day is over and to turn off their computers and head home, which made everyone smile.

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

As we stepped off the elevator, gunshot rang out. John, Fred, Dakota, and I all withdrew our weapons and fired back hitting the two prominent round men. Diane was on the earphone dialing 911 telling them we were attacked. Within 3 hour police arrived in the parking garage as well as out front of the part 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. King John killed him whereas Dakota only wounded her guy, but she wanted to go over to him and put one in his head, but I wouldn't allow it….at least not now.

Once again, we were detained for nearly 3 hours answering questions. Finally, the law allowed us to leave and guide dwelling house. Sharon was already there since she didn't participate in the upshot the police didn't want to speak to her.

On the drive, Dakota snuggled up to me laying her head in my lap and rubbing my hard humanness through my trouser. As we slowly trudged through traffic, Dakota unzipped me and began to lick me from tip to balls. Jennifer moved off her rear and began to help. Getting a treble blowjob was prominent. 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 find Jennifer's tongues as Dakota rode me with love. As we moved through traffic the pothole in the route made for worry movements as a swelling made my dick thrust harder into Dakota's lithe slit which was coating my putz with her woman juice.

Just as she orgasmed, Jennifer playfully pulled her off of me and put her pussy on top of my cock. I had almost forgotten how decent it was to accept prison term with Jennifer as her pussy was so wet.

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

I'm not sure what got me to the orgasm full point, the mention of a play Night or Jennifer's wet orgasmic pussy but nonetheless I felt my testis tighten up and exploded into Jennifer who moaned with delight feeling my hot man juice fill her. Dakota scrambled down off of me to lap up cum out of Jennifer who leaned back onto the other seat and reached her own coming once again as Dakota licked every driblet of me out of her.

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

However, I need to remember that Dakota is pregnant, and I don't want to do anything to anguish the baby. As we head inside of the Chateau, Dakota assures me that I'm not hurting the baby in any way as she is horny all the time, which made me smile.

Dakota takes my hand and pulls me down the hallway to my bedchamber. We both get on one of the play beds. We begin to become intimate. After several arcminute of me eating her pussycat, she finally reaches her orgasmic peak clamping my wooden leg around my head teacher tightly. I just smiled as wave 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 forepart room access, 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 someone at the outer logic gate ringing the bell. The chefs asked who was there and it turned out to be a congressman from the cremation berth with an urn of Jill's ash tree. This caused everyone to go silent. I directed the chefs to bombinate the guy in.

It took several minutes before there was a whang at our doorway. Dakota went and opened the door, signed the shimmy and took possession of the urn. She closed the door and respectively put the urn down on the coffee mesa in the life elbow room. I sat at the table just looking at the urn, not really knowing what to do.

CHAPTER 3

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

I asked Fred how much time we have to get dressed. He told me that we have less than one hour. We all scurried to our bedrooms to deepen our clothes. I decided to endure a black cause with a atomic number 27 blue-blooded dress shirt. I decided against wearing a tie as Jill always told me that she liked me more not wearing a necktie.

Dakota came out of her bedroom wearing a mid-length black apparel with some shiny black heel. She looked so beautiful that I was in awe looking at her. She came right over to me and kissed me on the brass. She took my hand and we walked out to the kitchen where I had a methamphetamine hydrochloride of milk to help settle my stomach.

As the former Lady in the theatre finished getting prepare, each one came out to the kitchen to show me their outfit for Jill's event. John and Diane wore similar Shirley Temple Black getup. John in a suit and Diane in a black dress. Jennifer had on a dark blue dress and Sharon wore a glum grey attire with matching 8"hound. Melanie wore a muted grey apparel with a longsighted dark pelage and beautiful 4"heels.

As we assembled in the kitchen, Fred had already made the phone call to the limo party to birth 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 porn Twin and their young man along with Belinda were all dressed beautifully and got into another limousine. Allison wore a night blueing pantsuit which made her slender form look even thinner.

When we were all in a limousine, Fred and the other limo driver took us to the marina where we had rented a large racing yacht to take the urn of Jill's remains out into the Pacific. When we arrived, I was surprised at just how many masses were there waiting for us to arrive. There was virtually the total board of manager from Jaxson Inc plus their significant others.

Surprisingly I saw this guy who I met at the Italian eating house who was freaking out because his wife was not allowing him to see his son. He pointed a gun directly in my case before he broke down. The police arrested him and I sent my attorney to get him out of slammer. He now works for me at the Hawk as our handyman. He is a prissy guy, but he was just frustrated with not being allowed to see his son, which would frustrate and see red any Father.

As we all boarded the yacht, Sir Thomas More and more the great unwashed came over to tell me just how sorry they were and how practically they wished me the proficient to get through all of this. The words were nice as was the persuasion behind them, but it really didn't make me feel that much better. However, having my class around me helped a bit. Donna came over and acted as a traffic cop. She directed the people who wanted to chit-chat with me. She let them come up over to me one by one and she limited the amount of time that they occupied me.

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

One matter that did make me feel better was Dakota sitting on my decently side and bathroom sitting on my forget position with Diane right next to him. Fred sat across the room along with the former limo driver.

As the sauceboat set sail, Dakota reached over and wiped a couple of tears away from my oculus. I wasn't even cognisant that my heart had teared up, but as common, Dakota was taking care of me.

The sauceboat drive took nearly an hour to reach the destination that I had picked out for dropping Jill's urn into the body of water. The urn was not the common ceramic urn, instead, it was a square box made of plants so that when we pulled the 4 rubber stopple out of the urn and tossed it into the sea, it would drop down to the bottom and allow the lunar time period to gently flow Jill's ashes out into the urine. With the urn being made out of plant life, that allowed the sea life, such as fish to pick 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 orange. Dakota had music softly playing while I made some commentary about how a great deal I loved my wife and how practically I missed her. I told everyone about how I ‘ sandbag'her by taking her to the jewelry store to pick out her wedding set and how she thought I was going to the stock to buy something for another woman that I had just broken up with ( Tina ). This made me look around searching for Tina's face in the grouping. It took several minutes before I found her all the way in the back of the grouping. I made a mental preeminence to go over to her and hug and snog her on the trip back to the dock.

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

john leads everyone in saying a little supplication for Jill's mortal. I thought it to be a very prissy mite on his part to do that. John Lackland always surprises me with the amount of growth he has shown since he came to be with me and work for me.

After the little servicing 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 feel a bit sad that she was all by herself and not interacting with anyone. I made sure that when I told the jewelry store floor that I purposedly avoided saying Tina's public figure as I didn't want to block her.

I walked over to Tina.

"Remember me ?"I asked.

"Of row I do. Daddy, I'm so sorry about the exit of Jill. Is there anything I can do for you ?"She asked.

"Well, you could give me a hug and osculation,"I suggested.

With that, Tina wrapped her coat of arms around me and hugged me tightly. We kissed for several arcminute. 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 observance stayed away from me allowing me to delight clip with Tina, Dakota, and all the other ladies that live at the Chateau.

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

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

"Of course, you can come home with us. You are always receive, you know that"I said.

Once the ship is docked, a gangplank is extended from the sauceboat to the dock. We all exit the racing yacht and head to our vehicles. Tina gets in the same limousine as Dakota and I to twit back to the Chateau.

CHAPTER 4

On the ride home plate, Dakota and Tina began playing with me. Tina unzipped my trousers and began sucking on my manhood. I became instantly hard 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 deal found its way inside the thigh of Dakota. As usual, she was not wearing any scanty which only allowed my deal loose admission to her cleaning lady parts.

Suddenly Tina stopped sucking me off and slid her pantie down and climbed 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 start out to moan as Tina was riding me. I smiled when Dakota began to moan as I knew that she was close to orgasming. No Sooner did I smile before both Tina and Dakota came at the same prison term which lead me to inject my man juice deep into Tina.

As Dakota soaked my hand, Tina withdrew it from Dakota's sweet kitty-cat. She brought the handwriting to her mouth and licked all of Dakota's fresh adult female 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 lowly bit to let us cognise that we were just a few minutes from the Chateau. While the partition was lowered, I noticed that Melanie was sitting up front with Fred. I smiled to myself knowing that Mom and Fred have really hit it off. It was nice to see the two of them still enjoying each other.

As the two ladies and I played, John and Diane just sat there and did not make for with each other nor with me and the two ladies. I was curious as to why, so I made a mental note to ask them later.

Fred pushed the right release to inscribe the court and wreak the limo up next to the presence threshold 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 fun on the ride back to the house. He told me that Diane wasn't feeling very good and asked that they didn't get confidant. I told him to observe me informed about how often she isn't feeling well, he said he would do that.

Just to make sure everything was ok, I dialed up Dr. Ronda and asked her to stop by and look into out Diane. She said she would be by after she did her pm one shot at the infirmary. I told her that there was an orgasm waiting for her which made her giggle. She told me to wait her in a couple of hours.

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