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The Chauffeur ( # 62 ) Jill's Funeral

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When we woke up the following forenoon, I found Dakota snuggled up to me in my bed. It took me nearly a half-hour to quietly get out of bed without waking my darling Dakota. I walked quietly to the bathroom to perform my morning time duties. Once they were done, I stepped into the shower bath and turned on the hot water. I stepped underneath the flowing strong water allowing it to cascade over my tired muscles. God, I miss Jill.

When my exhibitioner was over, I turned off the water and stepped out of the cascade stall to dry off. Once dry, I tossed the towel into the hamper. I walked back into the bedroom to see my darling Dakota still sleeping quietly in the bed. I pulled out a pair of shorts and a white tee shirt to wear.

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

trick and Diane were up. Bobby and Sammy were cooking people something called breakfast Quiche. It contained ballock, sausage, hash Brown and covered in cheese and baked like a casserole in a ramakin until brown.

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

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

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

"Um……Mother Teresa ?"

"No silly,"the female person voice said.

"Um……Senator Kamala Joel Harris ?"

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

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

I heard her giggle and remove her sylphlike piffling manpower from my eyes. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

"How did you catch some Z's, Daddy ?"She asked.

"I slept OK. Remember we're heading to the hawk. I need to deliver a get together with the lawyer about setting up Jill's legacy Jacob's ladder and other hooey,"I said to her.

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

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

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

By the meter John finished his first plateful, I had finished my second which is a rarity when toilet is eating.

When I completed my second collection plate, I drank my succus and headed back to my bedroom to change into some piece of work clothes. When I was set up, I headed back out to the kitchen. Along the way, I changed directions and went back to the bedroom to compile some crucial papers out of the safe.

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

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

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

"Bobby, you can make 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 like it,"he said laughing at Sammy.

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

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

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

We got to the hawk reasonably quick. As common, Fred parked the limo in the parking garage, and we all got out and crossed over to the government agency tower. Luckily for us, the elevator opened its doorway just as we arrived at it. We rode up to the top floor.

funny thing, just before the doorway opened, I felt a lithe little handwriting squeeze my ass which made me smile.

We stepped off the elevator and headed to our desks. Dakota stayed decent 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 dozen lawyer types got off the lift. Sharon got up from her desk and greeted all of them and took them to the large league room. Once they were all in there, she offered them weewee, coffee, or soda. She went to get the boozing but stopped at my part and told Dakota that the attorney were in the great conference room.

Dakota got me up out of my chair, grabbed a yellow legal pad and a couple of pens and took me to the conference room. When we opened the doorway, about a twelve the great unwashed stood up. There was only one female attorney with the remainder of them being men.

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

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

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

"I would like to set up a Polemonium caeruleum to perpetuate my wife's legacy. I have money to fund the charity. I have ***********ed three mass who will oversee and run the brotherly love. What I am looking for is the right paperwork to be a home party,"I say to the attorneys.

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

"I want the charity to give money to unmarried parents who are struggling to make remainder meet. We have too many exclusive parents that work hard but really don't make enough money to open thing. These hoi polloi live from paycheck to paycheck. Many of them don't have enough money to wield storm events such as the car breaking down, children needing physician visits, married person having trouble finding employment, and so on."

"Do you have a name in idea for this Polemonium caeruleum ?"the attorney asks.

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

"wellspring, there are the prescript about this being a 501 c-3 case charity. It prevents the charity from being taxed for income. Out of rarity, what amount of money did you think to fund this charity ? I'm guessing about 20 million dollars,"the attorney says.

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

There is a stunned secrecy in the way. I know that the lawyers are all beginning to drivel at the intellection of getting a massive amount of effectual fees.

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

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

"No ! We're not figuring this out as we go. I want a hearty number right now,"I say in a stern manner. I see Dakota crack cocaine a little smiling as she is making bill in her supporter's notebook.

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

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

"kind of, however, it has to be written to comply with all the Union soldier and Department of State regulations. Also, the people that you have chosen to run the Greek valerian have to be checked out by the FBI and Homeland Security. No felons. They are not allowed to ingest any pending grammatical case against them regarding money laundering or thievery. In addition, they all must be at least 21 years old or it's not going to happen,"the lawyer tells me. I see Dakota writing furiously in her notebook.

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

"Yes sir, we will work within the sum that you are agreeing to. We will not amount back and ask for any further money. In fact, I promise you that I will be diligent in keeping tablet on the cost and if we don't and we will not lodge you for any idle 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 mass who you want to nominate to lock the charity here at the business office ?"he asks.

Dakota gets up and heads out of the league room. After a few proceedings, she comes back with Allison and Belinda. Melanie was still at the Chateau. I explained that we will work Melanie by the law offices which seemed OK to the attorneys.

After the attorneys asked Allison and Belinda several questions, checked their IDs, and let them know that they will have to be fingerprinted and checked out by the FBI to assure that they are eligible to run the day to day cognitive operation of this charity.

I got up and stepped outside the conference room to make a call to special Agent Fernandez. He wasn't answering his phone, so I left a substance. While I was out of the group discussion 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'firm 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 song snapper that we are closing are choosing to propel here to LA. She says that she has a small limo bus rented from Happy, Happee limo to push around and bear witness them many of the houses that are for sale in goodness neighborhoods. She also went on to recount me that she had a 20-page leaflet of houses that are for sale. She has them arranged by the size of the house, specifically the number of bedroom and bathrooms.

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

Mariana did carry off to tell me that her husband trustfulness me. I told her that I trust him as well. I got up from my tush and left to go back to the conference room. As I walked towards my desk, I flipped through the packet and noticed a business firm that I felt would be a fantastic house for St. John and Diane and their baby.

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

CHAPTER 2

As lunchtime approached, can got up and asked if we were heading to lunch. As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt like a heel. He didn't think before suggesting that we all head out to lunch. I walked over to King 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 block off going out to eat just because Jill was murdered outside Fred's wonderful Italian restaurant,"I tell John.

"Then, may I pick the localization for dejeuner ?"Saint John the Apostle asked.

"picking away then,"I said.

"Either Greek or wetback,"John suggested.

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

John walked around the situation to let people know that we were heading out to dejeuner. Many of the staff gasped when John suggested lunch. Dakota walked around and told everyone to sink down as we were heading for greaser, something that is plentiful around LA.

As hoi polloi gathered by the elevator, I noticed that virtually all of the staff was there waiting. I surmised that many of the stave were choosing to evince me a sign of financial support by going to the wetback restaurant.

While we all were waiting for the elevator, Mariana came over to me and told me that she pulled that house out of each packet. She also told me that I can quickly purchase the house with an all-cash crack. I told her to give me an chronicle and I will put the money into the score. She walked over to my desk and wrote the account identification number on a slip of report and handed it to Dakota, knowing that she usually handles those character of things.

When both elevators arrived, virtually of those waiting stepped on and bait down to the indorse floor. A few minutes later one of the elevators returned and the rest period of the chemical group stepped on. I watched thinking about how a good deal my staff worked for us and how practically I missed Jill.

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

When the elevator bell dinged, we all stepped off and took the crossover to the service department. I noticed that many of the cars 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 stage way out. He made a go away round where he normally would birth made a right turn. We traveled only two blockage before we pulled into a parking lot. All of us looked at the restaurant, not having the appearing of being a very plum restaurant. Fred assured everyone that the food for thought was much better than the parking lot coming into court. The name of the restaurant was simple : wetback and Beer.

Since I trust Fred and his feeling of eating house, I stepped out of the car and into the eatery. most of my staff were sitting at a caboodle of tables that had been pushed together. I saw an empty chair in the middle of the group and sat down. Dakota tapped someone on the shoulder and asked if she could adopt their seat, side by side to me. The staff member got up and held the chairman for Dakota until she sat down where he pushed the death chair up to the table.

When the waitress came around taking drink orders, many of the staff ordered a ace beer each. I decided to have a Mountain Dew with Dakota ordering a Diet Coke.

The conversation was on-going, but a bit subdued. Jennifer suggested to everyone to enliven up a bit. Once she said that people seemed to undo up quite a bit. John took a president from another tabular array and pulled it up to sit adjacent 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 position in the companionship ?"

"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 fold friend that holds a CPA licence for the state of California. I don't know if she can do the job, but I know that she is currently looking for a situation to work that she would like. I overheard Mom quotation how wonderful it is to play for you. So, I took it upon myself to mention her to you,"John says in a serious manner.

"What's her figure ?"I ask.

"genus Melissa Robertson."

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

John gets up from the board and take the air down to where his Mother and Diane are sitting and chatting. I see him separate 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 chair that John was sitting in.

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

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

"Well, she's sort of a financial savant. She's a bit quirky, which makes me a bit hesitant to just come in to you and hint her. Plus, it 's only been a couple of daylight since Jill's passing,"she tells me.

"Energy she live local ?"I ask.

"Um, yes. Does that think of you would like to meet her ?"

"Of course, I would like to meet her. I'm not offering her the position of Director of Financial intimacy, but if I hire her, I would like to call for over many of the duty that need to be taken care of rightfulness now,"I tell Jennifer.

As Jennifer and I are sitting and chatting the waitress begins to hand over luncheon to everyone.

"Jennifer, why don't you go back to your bum and hollo genus Melissa and set up a meeting for me and her. Also, go relish lunch. We've had enough sadness. I know that everyone is grieving, but we need to get back to normal or as close to normal that we can get veracious now."I tell her.

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

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

"If I may have everyone's attention for a moment. I just wanted to say that I appreciate everyone's well wishes regarding Jill. Even though it 's only been a few twenty-four hour period, it's now time to get back to work and try to be a bit Sir Thomas More relaxed and savor our biography. life history must go on and I think it needs to initiate now,"I tell everyone.

Everyone has their potable glass raised and clink them together. I clink with Dakota and the others close by me. I see Mariana get up from her rump to make out down to me.

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

"Of course of study, 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 sugared of you to tell me that. Please tell your husband THANK YOU for all he has done for us,"I tell her. She smiles and gets up and goes back to her rear and sits down and begins eating her lunch.

Dakota asked me if I had any plans on what to do about the vacated position that Jill had. Was I going to do a nationwide search, or did I have something else in judgment ?"

I told her that rightfield now our stallion accounting department will get to ill-use up and manage the work. I figure that someone out of that department will show their confessedly colors and maybe we will consider them for the position.

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

I suggested to Jen that we set up a dinner merging tomorrow nighttime at Cody's Steakhouse. I didn't want to go back to Longhorn just yet since we only got Diane back from the kidnapper recently.

As everyone reached their finishing spot with lunch, many of the staff excused themselves to direct back to the billet. 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 restaurant. The waitress handed me the bill for lunch. I looked at the totality and handed her my Curb which she took and walked away with. After a few minutes, she returned with my card and two sales agreement eluding. One chemise was for me to write in a tip and sum up with my signature and the other was my copy for my records, which Dakota took. I signed my public figure and left the waitress a 20 % tip to cover all the piece of work that she did with us for lunch.

The waitress pulled Dakota aside and asked if this was ‘ the'David Greene from Jaxson Inc. ? She told her that I am. She said that she has a brother that has a history in embodied surety but is currently unemployed because the security 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 unforced to interview her brother tomorrow at 10 am at our office in the Hawk. She thanked me and began bussing the table.

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

"John, I have an assignment for you tomorrow. I want you to interview somebody for our corporate security team to attend to Roger. According to our waitress, it is her sidekick who has worked in corporate security for a while, but the company went out of business sector and now he is out of body of work,"I tell whoremonger. He looks at me quizzically wondering why I want him to do this.

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

"Because you need to learn how to do interviews and make decision on whether they are the right nominee for the stance, or do you see them a soundly candidate for another opening we have in the company ?"I tell him.

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

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

"Well, we have a structured interview template, but you have to recollect it is only a guide. Don't go down the list reading each query. omission around a bit and pass water notes on what they say, but don't make them nervous by writing down every watchword they tell you. save yourself a two or three-word note to remind you of what they told you,"I tell John.

Are there questions that I'm not allowed to ask ?"St. John the Apostle wonders out loud.

"Sure, there are. On the form, there are distinction about what NOT to ask, such as age, disability, political and religious scene, as well as crime syndicate history. It is straight and easy to stick to. When we get back to the office, ask Sharon to impress you out the form so you can canvas it and be conversant with it for tomorrow."I tell John.

Dakota pipes up and says,"John if you need some pattern, you can ‘ interview'me to get comfy with the strain,"This made whoremaster smile and thank Dakota.

"Oh, by the way, John, tomorrow you should wear a jacket and hide your firearm. Those matter tend to get people queasy,"I tell John the Evangelist. He nods his brain acknowledging what I have told him.

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

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

"well boss, I've been a lover of food for thought my unhurt life. Everywhere I went in the military, I tried the local culinary art. When I finally got out of the armed forces, I started trying eatery around LA and have found quite the list of one that I enjoy. If you decide that you want a good Amerind culinary art to let me know. There is a dramatic eating house on the other side of downtown that puts out a wonderful meal,"he tells me.

Dakota asks,"St. David, what did Jill want : a interment or cremation ?"

"She didn't believe in a coffin and a inhumation plot. She told me one night that she just wanted to be cremated and just dropped into the Pacific ocean to be eaten by the Fish,"I explain to her. I see her thinking about how to help me.

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

"That would be fantastic my darling,"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 door to reach it more convenient to let us out and read the crossover to the lift. I told Fred to devolve about 4 pm to demand us all back place to the house.

We got out of the limo and walked across to the main building. We all stood at the lift to go up to the spot. While I was waiting, I decided that I should check in with Paula to induce sure that the limo bus that Mariana would be using tomorrow will be make and it is all set up to pick her and whoever is going.

The elevator dings and we get on for the ride to the top floor.

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

I head to my part to build the speech sound yell to Paula.

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

"Well boss, it's OK. The business organisation 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 chemical group to go call in some place for sale ?"

"Um, I believe we are. I was going to shout her this afternoon to check on the route she wants to take and to control that there aren't any additional people since the bus she wanted has no more elbow room,"Paula tells me.

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

"Absolutely boss,"she replies.

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

"Of course. Any musical theme what the chefs are making for dinner party ?"she inquires.

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

"Oh, that sounds delightful,"

"Well then my dear, I'll see you at dwelling house then,"I say as I end the phone call.

I get up from my function desk and walk over to Mariana and let her know that I ordered one size larger bus just in case more the great unwashed show up to go than you have planned. I also ask her about the house that I pulled. Unfortunately, the possessor have already accepted another whirl at the full list price, so it is off the food 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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As we were waiting for the elevator to come up to our flooring, John quickly walked around the office and told everyone that the day is over and to turn off their computers and headland home, which made everyone smile.

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

As we stepped off the elevator, gunshot rang out. John, Fred, Dakota, and I all withdrew our weapons and fired back hitting the two boastfully round men. Diane was on the speech sound dialing 911 telling them we were attacked. Within 3 minutes police arrived in the parking garage as well as out strawman of the situation building. I looked around and asked if anyone was hit or hurt and no one was.

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

Once again, we were detained for nearly 3 hours answering questions. Finally, the law allowed us to bequeath and channelise plate. Sharon was already there since she didn't participate in the case the law didn't want to talk to her.

On the drive, Dakota snuggled up to me laying her head in my lap and rubbing my voiceless manhood through my trousers. As we slowly trudged through dealings, Dakota unzipped me and began to thrash me from tip to balls. Jennifer moved off her behind and began to assist. Getting a twofold blowjob was spectacular. 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 scanty and climbed on top of my hard cock. I could palpate Jennifer's tongues as Dakota rode me with passion. As we moved through traffic the pothole in the road made for interest movements as a bump made my rooster thrust harder into Dakota's lithe pussy which was coating my cock with her woman juice.

Just as she orgasmed, Jennifer playfully pulled her off of me and put her pussycat on top of my hammer. I had almost forgotten how nice it was to have 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 glossa. 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 throw a frolic nighttime as we haven't done that in a spell. In my head, it sounded like a wonderful idea.

I'm not sure what got me to the orgasm point, the mention of a gambol night or Jennifer's wet orgasmic twat but nonetheless I felt my balls tighten up and exploded into Jennifer who moaned with pleasure feeling my hot man succus fill her. Dakota scrambled down off of me to lick cum out of Jennifer who leaned back onto the other nates and reached her own orgasm once again as Dakota licked every drop-off of me out of her.

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

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

Dakota takes my deal and pulls me down the hallway to my bedroom. We both get on one of the play layer. We begin to get intimate. After several minutes of me eating her pussy, she finally reaches her orgasmic peak clamping my pegleg around my psyche tightly. I just smiled as waving after moving ridge of sexual climax washed through her body.

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

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

CHAPTER 3

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

I asked Fred how practically metre we have to get dressed. He told me that we have less than one hr. We all scurried to our bedroom to change our clothes. I decided to weary a black suit with a Co blue garb shirt. I decided against wearing a tie as Jill always told me that she liked me more not wearing a necktie.

Dakota came out of her sleeping room wearing a mid-length Shirley Temple garb with some glossy black heels. She looked so beautiful that I was in awe looking at her. She came right over to me and kissed me on the cheek. She took my deal and we walked out to the kitchen where I had a glass of milk to help settle my stomach.

As the former ladies in the house finished getting set up, each one came out to the kitchen to indicate me their outfit for Jill's effect. John and Diane wore similar Negro outfit. John in a lawsuit and Diane in a black attire. Jennifer had on a night blue garb and Sharon wore a dark grey frock with matching 8"heels. Melanie wore a muted grey frock with a retentive iniquity coat and beautiful 4"heels.

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

The porn Twins and their boyfriends along with Belinda were all dressed beautifully and got into another limo. Allison wore a dark blue devil pantsuit which made her slim figure count even thinner.

When we were all in a limo, Fred and the early limousine driver took us to the marina where we had rented a bombastic yacht to aim the urn of Jill's remains out into the Pacific. When we arrived, I was surprised at just how many people were there waiting for us to arrive. There was virtually the entire board of directors from Jaxson Inc plus their substantial others.

Surprisingly I saw this guy who I met at the Italian eating place who was freaking out because his wife was not allowing him to see his son. He pointed a gun directly in my expression before he broke down. The constabulary arrested him and I sent my attorney to get him out of jail. He now works for me at the mortarboard as our jack of all trades. He is a nice guy, but he was just frustrated with not being allowed to see his son, which would 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 dreary they were and how much they wished me the estimable to get through all of this. The words were nice as was the sentiment behind them, but it really didn't make me finger that much better. However, having my family around me helped a bit. Donna came over and acted as a traffic cop. She directed the hoi polloi who wanted to visit with me. She let them come over to me one by one and she limited the sum of time that they occupied me.

Sharon and Jennifer fielded sound call taking messages from those who couldn't make the trip. All in all, they took nearly 100 claim each making a long list of those who called to like me their condolences.

One matter that did make me palpate better was Dakota sitting on my right English and toilet sitting on my left English with Diane right next to him. Fred sat across the room along with the early limo driver.

As the sauceboat set sail, Dakota reached over and wiped a couple of rent away from my middle. I wasn't even aware that my eyes had teared up, but as usual, Dakota was taking forethought of me.

The boat ride took nearly an 60 minutes to turn over the name and address that I had picked out for dropping Jill's urn into the water. The urn was not the usual ceramic urn, instead, it was a square box made of plants so that when we pulled the 4 safety stoppers out of the urn and tossed it into the ocean, it would drop down to the derriere and allow the lunar time period to gently hang Jill's ashes out into the piddle. With the urn being made out of plants, that allowed the sea life, such as fish to nibble on the urn eating them.

When we reached the terminus, it was nearly sunset. The sky was multi-colors and the sun was a brainy orange. Dakota had music softly playing while I made some comments about how very much I loved my wife and how often I missed her. I told everyone about how I ‘ stun'her by taking her to the jewelry store to pick out her hymeneals set and how she thought I was going to the store to buy something for another fair sex that I had just broken up with ( Tina ). This made me reckon around searching for Tina's face in the chemical group. It took various minutes before I found her all the way in the back of the group. I made a mental eminence to go over to her and hug and buss her on the trip-up back to the dock.

As I finished my news report 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 water, there was silence among the invitee with only the medicine that was playing making any sound.

Gospel According to John leads everyone in saying a little petition for Jill's person. I thought it to be a real overnice touch on his character to do that. John Lackland always surprises me with the amount of growth he has shown since he came to hold out with me and work for me.

After the pocket-size overhaul 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 narrative that I purposedly avoided saying Tina's name as I didn't want to embarrass her.

I walked over to Tina.

"Remember me ?"I asked.

"Of row I do. dada, I'm so dismal about the loss of Jill. Is there anything I can do for you ?"She asked.

"wellspring, you could return me a hug and kiss,"I suggested.

With that, Tina wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly. We kissed for several minutes. I saw Dakota smiling behind Tina as we kissed. After we broke from the kiss, we sat together and chatted. Many of the mass who attended the ceremony stayed away from me allowing me to revel time with Tina, Dakota, and all the former dame that live at the Chateau.

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

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

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

Once the ship is docked, a gangplank is extended from the boat to the loading dock. We all exit the yacht and head to our vehicles. Tina gets in the same limo as Dakota and I to ride back to the Chateau.

CHAPTER 4

On the drive family, Dakota and Tina began playing with me. Tina unzipped my pant 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 hand found its way inside the thigh of Dakota. As common, she was not wearing any pantie which only allowed my deal easier approach to her cleaning lady parts.

Suddenly Tina stopped sucking me off and slid her panties 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 begin to moan as Tina was riding me. I smiled when Dakota began to groan as I knew that she was close to orgasming. No Sooner did I smile before both Tina and Dakota came at the same clock time which lead me to shoot my man juice deep into Tina.

As Dakota soaked my hand, Tina withdrew it from Dakota's sweet-flavored pussy. She brought the bridge player to her rima oris and licked all of Dakota's sweet woman juice off my hand. After she did that, she fell forward onto my chest caressing and hugging me. I smiled profusely since it had been quite a piece since Tina and I had played.

Fred lowered the partition a pocket-sized bit to let us know that we were just a few minutes from the Chateau. While the partition was lowered, I noticed that Melanie was sitting up front with Fred. I smiled to myself knowing that Mom and Fred have really hit it off. It was nice to see the two of them still enjoying each other.

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

Fred pushed the proper push to enter the court and bring the limo up next to the front door of the Chateau. We all got out and went inside. Fred and Mom parked the limo.

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

Just to make certainly everything was ok, I dialed up Dr. Ronda and asked her to stop by and check out Diane. She said she would be by after she did her pm troll at the hospital. I told her that there was an orgasm waiting for her which made her giggle. She told me to expect her in a couple of hours.

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