The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

Jill sat next to me on one of the lounge just caressing and rubbing my second joint. Dakota and Tina had their earbuds in, however, Dakota kept looking my way to hold open an eye on me.

I kept replaying in my caput the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine pickup at the individual voice of the airdrome. The Sami airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not accuse for the ride, the car accident by their veritable driver that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual device driver, and one to me.

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

As the Captain announced our lineage into the Hampton's small 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. Last Nox, seeing her have a instant then a tierce denture of food caught my attention. Now, here from a unforesightful length, she looked pregnant.

"Darling River, we need to talk about with Tina the go 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 yoke of woodworking plane professorship in front of us.

"Tina, Saint 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 helper ?"Tina asked.

"It means, that if Melanie needs your assistant, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be unforced to let you stay with her for a short piece,"Jill said trying to put a in effect twisting on the issue.

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

"Nothing could be further from the truth. You are a very important part of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie require you. Hell, she may not ask you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to facilitate Melanie, my party boss'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trusty person in our family, you should make love that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ crying'Tina.

She sat pensively for a duad bit as the wheels 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 planes that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a small Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the racy and famous.

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

I smiled. Jill smiled. Dakota smiled. This went much well-heeled than I anticipated.

The plane came to a closure. The co-pilot opened the hatching, extended the step and began taking baggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the chess opening of the plane to disembark. As we were walking the pace down, Jill and my phones lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to almost of the playgroup that the company was over. There were respective text subject matter from both Amy and John giving us a gradation by whole step of who left after we did.

John's text eluded that the puddle home missy started the whole affair announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well.

Amy's text a short fourth dimension later said that Fred called UBER and left about an hour or 90 minutes after we left.

John had a follow-up textual matter that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a mates of hour after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact once we return.

john had a text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said goodbye and that she'll enamour up with you later.

Amy had another text to follow John telling us that Nadia, James, and the new girl Sharon all shared a cab and just left.

Jill and I just excite our drumhead and got into the limo. The device driver finished putting the baggage into the trunk and off we headed to the manse of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

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

That was also the time that our pin-up Dakota came into our lives, who without her I would be in over my head running this company.

The drive felt flying as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson house. I remember looking at other mansions the concluding time and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ average'size of it and not huge like some of the mansions of Gates, Book of Job, or various others.

Before each of the ma'am stepped out of the car, each one, in tour, kissed me. Tina's kiss was Sir Thomas More of a peck on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of cacoethes, her lingua finding its way into my mouth. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's buss but hers came with a squeeze on my cock.

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

Melanie came across the lobby to greet us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, pregnancy 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 grin. Jill got a big hug and a osculation on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with touch enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me hard, snaking her tongue into my mouth just a mo after our brim met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her body against me. Rubbing my partially erect manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the paw dragging me towards a private room asking the ladies to build themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ beguile up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their eyes and proceeded to keep an eye on the stout companion into what appeared to be a man's study complete with wickedness leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a private room, she couldn't block from unbuckling my gasp and dropping them to the floor as she hiked up her skirt to prove me, she had no panties on. My prick was hard almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around deflection over a leather couch saying,"Oh Jacques Louis David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in weeks. Bob was so sick, all I could conceive of when I played with myself was your operose cock having its way with all of me. Please shtup this old peeress,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her stage and indeed she was emanating heating plant and wetness from her slit. I stepped forward grasping the substructure of my dick and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to throw into her. She went on the ramble expression, `` Fuck me, Saint David, fuck this old madam, old ladies need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking soundly. You're going to stimulate me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her part trailed off.

As I felt her woman splash my cock and testicle, I pulled her back into me hard, kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear.

"OH DAVID, I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel respective drips fall on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose pussy muscle spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into orgasm number three, I remove my cock from her pussy and make a motion it into her ass. When the bulbous headspring get-up-and-go past her anal entryway, she lets out a small yip followed by yet another orgasm.

"One More coming, then we got to go back to the gal,"I whisper in her ear.

"OH, MY GAWD, Jacques Louis David, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD gentlewoman, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE bread and butter screw ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took shame on her and kept up my poke into her ass. After numerous thrusts, I felt that all too companion pang.

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the entire anal cavity. When I pulled my hammer out of her a copious amount of money of my man seed leaked from her ass, running down the tail of her thighs.

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

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

"I didn't bring her for you to play with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangements, earpiece calls, errand running, and stuff like that."I try to explain to her.

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

Melanie changes charge saying,"You know we need to notify the control board of managing director and make a program line to the business residential area about Bob's passing and announce you as taking good controller of the company,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this home is going to palpate like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to talk to, no one to care for, and no one to contain aid of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? check with us, play with us, start out your biography again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

"Well, think about it. I know you would enjoy the whole Rebecca West glide 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 know if all four of us were staying for dinner.

"What is the chef devising ?"I ask.

"ME lobster with melted Allium sativum butter, scalloped potatoes, and sautéed immature dome. 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. Please puddle up two bedrooms for our guests,"Melanie directs.

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

Melanie takes me into this large den looking room, rich in dark brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell phone handling school text messages. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to recognize us.

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

"Yep,"I quip.

Melanie and I sit down on the far English of Jill. Dakota eyeballs me. She knows that Melanie just had her manus on me, after all, she worked here for a mates of years 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 solemnization of life ceremonial catered by Emeril Lagasse. He's already been notified. The solemnization was scheduled for tomorrow.

We also began chatting about whether I should gain the annunciation about Bob's passing or utilize a pressing secretary. We chose to have me make the promulgation from a inclined statement. She already had one ready.

I read the statement, making a brace of humble alteration noting there were row that I just wouldn't use.

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

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

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

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

"XXV ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so hard and was always so stressed out that many of his protagonist distanced themselves from him. The last few hebdomad of his life after the two of you took the running of the troupe off his plate, he finally came to terms with his close at hand death. I think that he finally just let his dead body relax and take him across the rainbow bridge circuit to the pearly gates. To me you two were angels sent to prepare 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 1st one to give Melanie a heartfelt hug. Mel hugged her tightly. When they broke Dakota took Tina by the mitt 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 embracement for a duad of minutes, although it did palpate like much longer as time often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cell headphone buzzed with another text.

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

It was Jennifer with the following message : CALL ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well whoremaster thought that as hoi polloi left, he would give everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink the altogether bottleful. She came back into the household and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of names. toilet had to deplume Nikki off Diane. The two CG boys helped overcome Nikki. privy put Diane in your sleeping accommodation and is standing safety at the door to keep her safe. David, I really think she had the intentions of really hurting her girl. The two CG guy cable 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 import. This certainly wasn't something that I could consume anticipated. John did the absolute right thing, protect Diane.

"Call blackamoor Car limo and have the lowly car available to come to plunk her ass up and guide her home. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. evidence the CG boys that I will give thanks them when we get back. Both whoremonger and Diane are to stay at the Commune until further notice. Jen, if you have work apparel then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad drunk or maybe a complete wacko. If you don't have work apparel with you then either call for a car or adopt Dakota's Black car in the garage and point to your home to get at least a couple weeks of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guys ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your house for clothes. I want someone with you to make sure enough you are safe. When you leave your house, ringlet every lock you have and score 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 break of the day. Go over to the syndicate sign where the Twin and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday sunup breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and realise sure Allison is safe in her elbow room at the house. The two remaining boy that Allison knows should go household now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check the entire mansion taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the name calling. I want that list 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 good and giving direction ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the telephone set. That made me smile.

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

I thanked Jennifer and tried to follow Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a wrong turn 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 area, '' I tell him.

"play around and go two doors down and score a right field, 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 fishy in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was undefiled.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spotless. If you ever decide you want a job out in the collective world, I have just the billet for you. I'll lay my carte du jour here next to the phone. email me or call me take aim if you want to spill further. Thanks for the centering to the dining area."I leave the kitchen intellection that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the utter guy to help many of the restaurant become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her complex number watch on her carpus thrusting at it with her early helping hand. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's topographic point, the head of the mesa since I was now going to be THE head of Jaxson Inc.

I felt a bit uncomfortable sitting in Bob's chair, in his family, fucking his wife. Yet, clearly, I didn't smell so uncomfortable to not bed Melanie.

We had a delicious dinner. It may have been the initiatory fourth dimension that Mel laughed in the past few twenty-four hours, watching her long-time husband slowly give-up the ghost away rectify before her eyes.

How tough it must be to catch your spouse slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four cleaning lady looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better humor since she and Dakota had a chance to verbalise privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were sisters. In my head, my offer for Melanie to follow to the Commune made more and More sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to number to outride with us at the Commune for a couple of calendar week. I think she needs to be around family and friend. What do you say, Mel ? Are you willing to come back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would cue her to say yes.

"David, that's a cherubic whirl, but an old gal like me would only have havoc and disheartenment, me hanging out with all of the Pres Young citizenry,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun unity guys for you to meet ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

Mel asks Dakota a aboveboard question,"Dakota, ducky, do you really think I would be OK there, or would I just be in the way ?"

"I think you would get that you've missed out on a whole lot of lifetime taking care of your married man. It's time for you to resume your life story and who better to commence it with than David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a couplet of arcminute. I decide to pack a bite of lobster. I had forgotten how often I love lobster, the Pine Tree State lobster not the lobster from Florida.

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

"Name it,"I say.

"That I have my own private way. I don't want to impose on anyone already there. Second, that I can derive and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. third gear, and final, Jill is willing to share David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card lineup on the table.

Jill answers,"Done, Done, and of course of instruction !"

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

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

As soon as that one password left her mouth, I knew the questions would begin.

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

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

"Dakota Darling River, does the sire of your baby know that you call David, dad ?"Melanie asks.

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of course,"she says.

"WOW, David, I'm impressed,"Mel said.

"Dakota, may I play this guy who is the father of your baby when I come out to California ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota next before she even says anything.

"You don't need to go to Golden State to touch him,"she answers.

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to devolve. Tina is trying to stifle a giggle. I just know I have a guilty look on my fount. The altogether clip 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 foregather him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

"About 3 feet from you,"Dakota says nictitation at me.

The other brake shoe has dropped.

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

"DAVID, is she saying that YOU are the father of her babe ?"

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 base lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a whole new level. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

Once dinner was finally finished, Melanie took me by the paw and led me to the sleeping accommodation set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't demand to be led to her room as it was the same one that she used for various years. She took Tina's hand 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 hand and leads me to her own bedroom. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's bedroom. The go time Jill and I were here, we all played in a TV room and then in a study.

The first matter that I noticed about her chamber was that it was modest than any of the three master suites at the Commune. It was about the Saame size as the enceinte bedroom across the living way and down that hallway.

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

I made for certain that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any future night 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 manner shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my nipples. She licked from one nipple across my dresser to the early.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my trouser. She let them descend to my foundation. With her one digit, she traced the outline of my hard tool through my boxers. She slipped two finger inside of the girdle of my underwear and pushed them down to my feet without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

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

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

I lifted her up by her waistline, 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 rim met again once we both were in the bed.

I reached between Melanie's ramification once again feeling all the passion that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my manhood between her thigh. She needed no direction as she willingly spread her stage as wide apart as she could.

I gently lined up my cock with the incoming to her sex. She pulled my dead body into hers. I began my gentle rocking as our soundbox merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmic nookie continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, much wetter.

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

I kept up the fucking of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affection for me. As I was diligently trying to cause her cum continuously my mind drifted for a here and now, thinking about how aphrodisiacal her body was for a strike out cleaning lady. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had sexual intercourse with a cleaning woman of her age.

She wrapped her legs around my rear and locked her mortise joint together, pulling me deeper into her.

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

After only a few Thomas More hour, she orgasmed again."Damn 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 shallow. 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. Period. Age has nothing 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 respective More fourth dimension. After respective coming, I finally hit my own pinnacle.

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

"OH GAWD DAVID, filling ME. GIVE ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD LADY WANTS IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

"fuck MELANIE, HERE I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot circle after roach into her well-used pussy.

Her eyes axial motion to the back of her hear as she just lets out a foresighted continuous moan of acceptance of my man seed.

"Jacques Louis David, if I was 30 years younger, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your infant. You know that Bob and I never had children. I wish we had met you a foresightful time ago. You are so handsome, you are such a wonderful lover, and you make me experience so alive when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

As we uncouple, she just lays her head on my chest, running her fingers across my chest.

"Mel, If I was single and 30 long time aged, I would be standing in melody to marry you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smartness and you are such a tremendous lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

"St. David, may I make a trace ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

"You need a new gens for your home. The Commune just sounds…. well, like you're trying to emulate Jim Casey Jones the cult loss leader who killed everyone in the late '70s. You need something sexier. I was thinking of ‘ Chateau de l'amour'or castling of love,"she says making me think that she has a valid point.

"For you my good, I will change the public figure of the Commune to Chateau de l'amour. We'll shout it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her long and passionately. She responds by sliding her clapper into my lip and pulling me tightly to her body.

My cock begins responding to her sexy moves. She pushes me on my dorsum and straddles my mid-section. She grasps my hard cock and lines it up with her own passion hole. She gently slides herself down on my manhood, moaning as each in office her and goes deep into her.

She begins rocking back and Forth once her pelvis in touching my own. I feel her wetness coating my cock as she rocks back and Forth River repeatedly. I reach down between her legs and begin poking her uncovered clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my intact midsection with her feminine juices.

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

"Fuck Jacques Louis David, how do you get me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some sorting of sorcerous power over my trunk,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her implements of war around my neck and pulling my look to hers once again kissing me hard and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After respective proceedings 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 hall, I see Dakota and Jill discussing something at the former 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 occur 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.

'' support going down the Asaph Hall, the endure door on the left. That's my old way and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to appease in tonight,"Dakota says.

I head down the hallway to the threshold Dakota sent me to. The room access is open, and Tina is just sitting on the boundary of the bed.

"Tina deary, may I talk with you a bit ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"Your mother ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my Mother. She told me that when I get back base, to displace out of the Commune and back into her home 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 remain mum until I'm done with what I have to say. Can I ask that of you ?"she asks.

"Absolutely,"I say.

"St. David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a love for the foremost time in my lifespan. However, I was stupe and allowed Sasha to force me to erupt up with you. You've always been so sweet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your room access after being brutalized. You took attention of me when I had that ectopic pregnancy. You've never ever said even one time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupid things that I've done. You've loved me and always took charge of me. Hell, you just gave me several hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. fund. You are the best buff that I've ever had, or probably will ever let. I want to go plate, now if possible. I want to be gone from the mansion before you get back. I will pack up my way, put it in my car and drive to my Mother's sign of the zodiac in genus Arizona. Dad passed away a few months ago and she is lonely and was happy to hear from me. It's meter for me to grow up and depart acting like an adult. St. 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 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 weapon system around her and hug her tightly. I could sense her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several minutes, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will summon a car and she will take the airplane household.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushes me away.

I walk out of the sleeping room. I slowly walk down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall back towards the lady. Jill and Dakota know immediately that something is wrong.

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

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

"Dakota can you please yell Tina a cab and alert the carpenter's plane that she's aim 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 one tear hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her human face on the shoulder of my shirt.

Dakota issue and says, `` hack will be here in about 15 minutes. The airplane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will give up her acknowledgment circuit card back to you and take little to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few second, we all see Tina walking with her luggage down the hall towards us. She stops about 5 ft 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 brass and steps aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whisper something in her ear that I could not hear. Jill's eyes are swelled with tear that begin rolling down her cheek. She reaches into her back sac and hired hand Jill her two recognition cards. She tries to hand her mobile phone headphone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to suffer a way to yell for avail on her travels to her Mom's firm. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill footmark aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, rent are flowing from Tina's face. I kiss her on the sassing telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my backrest air hole and put the folded-up money into her back air hole voicelessness in her ear,"This is for you my dear. Don't be a alien, we all love you and will lose you. No topic 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 spine pocket. 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 baggage and heads down the hall to the front room access. She opens the door, steps out taking one long close look at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

My own eyes tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have rent flowing down our human face. Our Black Maria are broken.

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

Neither one of us slumber very well. In the dawn, I took a long hot exhibitor, putting on my cause to prepare for the Celebration of spirit for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cell phone for the inclination that John was supposed to send me.

St. John had sent me a yoke of text. The oldest one was the list of citizenry in the house. The second one was asking why Tina was at the house. The third gear and terminal one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left.

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

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

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

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

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

"Darling, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cunning ass into the shower and get ready for the service for Bob. battalion after you're ready, we're header home. Also, call for Melanie's aeroplane and a limo after to nibble us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

"Don't worry 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 hard and just as passionate. We declare love for each other before we break, and I swat her slopped little 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 sleeping accommodation. I don't knock, I just walk in to detect her deep into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. 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 peeper. My rooster springs to action at law, tenting my wearing apparel falloff. After she cums loudly, she turns her head towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the threshold just watching her with a big smiling on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a individual fingerbreadth. I shake my headspring no telling her that she needs to do three things. Take a shower bath to wash off the sex off her, get dressed for the service and pack a bag to take to the airdrome immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and kisses me passionately. I could sense her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my self-command to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my principal, I briefly considered getting naked and surprising her in the shower, but I refrained.

"What clothes do you want to fill with you ?"I yelled at her.

"My luggage is in the back of the waltz closet. Put some bras and panties in the bag. choice three apparel, and five former kit and put all of that in the big bag. conduct the minor bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. give the top drawer of my dresser and draw out some pantyhose. Go to the bum of that Saame dresser and obtain a duet of corset that you would like to see me in. I have about a dozen, have what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my wardrobe I have various stripper shoes, most 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 shower, I do as she asked and filled the luggage. I decided to afford her nightstand drawer and find several dildo 's and decide as a gag to bring them all, including the one she was just using.

It takes a third bag to put everything neatly into the handbag. I bring six of her corsets. In my head, I began to wonder if she might be a unforced sub to me, she seems to dance around it, but at menage, I'll find out.

After everything is ready, I open her bedroom doorway and set her luggage outside in the hall. Godfrey comes over to meet the pocketbook and take them to unite the other travelling bag waiting at the front door.

I step back into the sleeping accommodation. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some makeup. I put my arms around her from behind. I kiss her neck and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squeezes my nearly voiceless pecker that she felt resting between the nerve of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hands on her dresser. I unzip myself and angle out my hard putz. I slide it into her sopping wet snatch, not wet from the rain shower, but wet from her trunk thinking about me. I begin fucking her severe. I didn't want this to go a long sentence as we were under the gun of going to the service. 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 soundbox is. She orgasmed hearing my give-and-take. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so operose that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one final thrust into her before I reached my own quick orgasm.

"Mel, you are so beautiful,"I said to her as I shot R-2 after rope of man juice into her.

She just let out one long moan taking all of my own cum deep into her kitty. When my dick stopped spewing its contentedness into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the can. 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 bedchamber to see her quickly brushing her whisker and putting on makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her kitty-cat onto the physical composition stool. I reached between her legs, 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 sleeping room asking her to hurry.

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

Dakota and Jill came down the hallway, both in simple elegant black attire. 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 bit and the jet will be fix when we arrive after the inspection and repair. I kiss her and thank her.

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting outside. Each of us picked up our luggage and stepped outside the front door. The limo number one wood came rushing over to take the baggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the back room access was open, I held it for the ladies. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a topographic point succeeding to Dakota, leaving me an open tail end side by side to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral home, I realized that I didn't pick up the prepared statement. I spent the rest of the drive trying to call up what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral home drive, I saw that there were several news avant-garde with their aery transmitting aerial extended. There was a podium set up and respective microphone attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporters, Thomas More than were invited to Bob's festivity of lifetime. That thought deject me.

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

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

I gave her a kiss on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the rostrum and began,"lady and gentlemen it is with a heavy middle that I have to announce the passing of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a lie with married man. A business concern brain. A bang-up wise man and person who truly believed in the American English dreaming that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

Several of the newsman all clamored at the same sentence to ask questions.

"I'll pack just a distich of query as we are to get inside to his Celebration of biography help,"I tell them.

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

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

"How did Mr. Jaxson die ?"individual from that Brits rag tabloid asked.

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

Several other reporters clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX news program. An attractive lady asked,"So what is your next move for the company ?"

"I do not know this very moment. If you will excuse us, we need to head inside,"I say taking Melanie by the human elbow and walking her inside as tears rolled down her cheek. I handed her my handkerchief.

We step inside only to be met by a large round man who introduced himself as Tony Madagascar pepper, the Director of the Funeral plate. He hugged Melanie and shook my hand.

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

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

I see a twinkle ricochet off the wall of the way. Before I could even deform around Mr. Piper nigrum physically removed the camera guy from the hall to outside of the building.

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 side door, not the nominal head threshold. Mr. capsicum apologized for no one showing up. He called on his wireless asking to bring our limo around to the game door. He walked us to the endorse room access. The chauffeur held the limousine room access open. We quietly exited the edifice. Our chauffeur took us out a book binding incoming and headed for the airport.

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

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

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

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

Just as the jet's landing geartrain was being locked into place Melanie asked,"Where's your girl, Tina ? ''

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

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

As the jet touched down on the track, it was gracious to be back menage. When it taxied around to the individual plane area, I saw our jet resting comfortably between a couple of Learjet's.

Our jet came to rest and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the threshold open and the trunk open.

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

She was the commencement one to ill-treat off the jet, followed by Jill, then Dakota and finally me.

As the ladies got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up newspaper. I unfolded it to see a immense picture of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the picture that the cinematographer took before Mr. Peppers removed him. The headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, cat valium TO ASSUME dominance

I wasn't mad as it was precise, 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 planetary house the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'intimacy 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 Christmastime morning. Her eyes sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

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

CHAPTER 5

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

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

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the whole contents into the washables hamper, 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 Gemini, Belinda, Allison, the CG Guy, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

Sammy and Bobby offered us an assortment of 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 participate just yet.

We all ate till our bellies were fully, even lav's belly. Diane put her headland on his berm, which I was glad to see.

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

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

"No vexation, we'll help you work it off,"Bobby said with Sammy nodding his fountainhead in agreement.

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG guys and thanked them for taking forethought of our family. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no unsettled terms that they were to ‘ hold the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the name 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 immediate clinch when the chefs did n't reckon anyone was watching. However, Dakota was watching, Dakota always watches.

Tomorrow was a new work day, Monday. I would check my laptop computer later tonight and again in the morning. I looked around the room, everyone was enjoying each former's troupe. I just smiled, we had made it through Bob's funeral and now Melanie was here to set off her new life.

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

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