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The Chauffeur ( # 62 ) Jill's Funeral

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When we woke up the next morning, 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 break of the day obligation. Once they were done, I stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water. I stepped underneath the flowing tender water allowing it to cascade over my weary muscleman. God, I miss Jill.

When my shower was over, I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower 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 short and a whitened tee shirt to wear.

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

Gospel According to John and Diane were up. Bobby and Sammy were cooking people something called breakfast quiches. It contained eggs, sausage, haschisch browns and covered in cheese and baked like a casserole in a ramakin until brown.

I sat down at the kitchen mesa and just watched Bobby and Sammy do their cooking thing.

Suddenly, I had a twosome of manus covering my eyes.

"hypothesis who ?"the distaff voice said to me.

"Um……Mother Mother Teresa ?"

"No silly,"the female person representative said.

"Um……Senator Kamala Zellig Harris ?"

"Oh, HELL NO. I'm a good deal prettier….and much smarter,"the female spokesperson said.

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

I heard her giggle and remove her svelte little hands from my middle. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

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

"I slept OK. Remember we're heading to the war hawk. I need to have a meeting with the lawyer about setting up Jill's bequest charity and other poppycock,"I said to her.

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

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

I got up from the mesa, but Bobby encouraged me to sit back down as the breakfast Quiche was ready. He spooned an amount onto a crustal plate and sat the plate in front end of me. I took my fork and put some into my mouth. The Quiche was pleasant-tasting. It didn't exact very long before I had cleaned my plate. Bobby asked if I would care more, which I did. Thankfully, John was still eating when Bobby served me seconds.

By the sentence Saint John the Apostle finished his for the first time plateful, I had finished my irregular which is a rarity when John the Evangelist is eating.

When I completed my 2nd plate, I drank my juice and headed back to my bedchamber to deepen into some workplace clothes. When I was fix, I headed back out to the kitchen. Along the way, I changed centering and went back to the bedroom to pull together some important written document out of the safe.

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

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

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

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

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

Dakota, Jennifer, and I headed out to the service department to get into the limo. Fred poked the requisite push to open up the garage door and open the courtyard gate. Jennifer asked where trick and Diane were. Dakota let her know that they would meet us at the hawk and that can was driving his truck.

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

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

Funny thing, just before the threshold opened, I felt a supple fiddling hired hand extort my ass which made me smile.

We stepped off the lift and headed to our desks. Dakota stayed rectify with me whereas Jennifer went to her desk. After a few minutes, the elevator room access opened once again and Sharon, John the Evangelist, Diane, and Mariana got off and headed to their desks.

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

Dakota got me up out of my chair, grabbed a yellowness effectual pad and a twain of penitentiary and took me to the conference room. When we opened the door, about a XII people stood up. There was only one distaff attorney with the quietus 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 expand our condolences regarding your wife's murder. We hope that the Police have everything in hand regarding the investigation."

"Yes, they seem to sustain the investigating doing well. However, thank you for your fellow feeling,"I say to the attorneys.

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

"I would care to set up a brotherly love to perpetuate my married woman's legacy. I have money to fund the charity. I have ***********ed three people who will supervise and run the charity. What I am looking for is the proper paperwork to be a subject caller,"I say to the attorneys.

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

"I want the charity to present money to one parents who are struggling to make remainder sports meeting. We have too many single parents that work hard but really don't make decent money to afford things. These people live from paycheck to paycheck. Many of them don't have adequate money to care surprise effect such as the car breaking down, children needing doctor sojourn, spouse having problem finding employment, and so on."

"Do you have a name in brain for this Jacob's ladder ?"the lawyer asks.

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

"fountainhead, there are the rules about this being a 501 c-3 type brotherly love. It prevents the charity from being taxed for income. Out of curiosity, what amount of money did you think to fund this charity ? I'm guessing about 20 million clam,"the attorney says.

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

There is a stunned muteness in the room. I know that the attorney are all beginning to dribble at the mentation of getting a massive amount of legal fees.

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

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

"No ! We're not figuring this out as we go. I want a solid number right now,"I say in a rear way. I see Dakota crack a small smile as she is making notes in her assistant's notebook.

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

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

"Sort of, however, it has to be written to abide by with all the Federal and state regulations. Also, the people that you have chosen to run the charity have to be checked out by the FBI and Homeland protection. No felons. They are not allowed to receive any pending pillowcase against them regarding money laundering or stealing. In increase, they all must be at to the lowest degree 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 cost is a bit heights, I will harmonise to it. However, not one cent more. Do we understand the agreement ?"I ask.

"Yes sir, we will crop within the amount that you are agreeing to. We will not come back and ask for any far money. In fact, I promise you that I will be diligent in keeping tabs on the cost and if we don't and we will not charge you for any fresh monies."The attorney tells me.

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

"We'll begin the paperwork back at the office, however, are the three people who you want to charge to operate on the charity here at the office staff ?"he asks.

Dakota gets up and head out of the conference way. After a few minutes, she comes back with Allison and Belinda. Melanie was still at the Chateau. I explained that we will bestow Melanie by the law post which seemed OK to the attorneys.

After the attorney asked Allison and Belinda various question, checked their IDs, and let them know that they will have to be fingerprinted and checked out by the FBI to guarantee that they are eligible to run the day to day operations of this charity.

I got up and stepped outside the conference room to work a call to extra agentive role Fernandez. He wasn't answering his phone, so I left a message. While I was out of the conference way, Mariana walked by me and smiled.

When I hung up, I followed Mariana to her desk and asked how the buying and merchandising of the employees'family in Montana is going. She tells me that we are working with a couple of top-selling agents in Treasure State and that many of the employees of the call gist that we are closing are choosing to move here to LA. She says that she has a small limo bus rented from glad, Happee limo to force around and express them many of the theater that are for sale in good neighborhoods. She also went on to assure me that she had a 20-page brochure of houses that are for sale. She has them arranged by the size of the house, specifically the bit of bedroom and bathrooms.

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

Mariana did deal to tell me that her hubby trust me. I told her that I trust him as well. I got up from my seat and left to go back to the conference way. As I walked towards my desk, I flipped through the packet and noticed a sign that I felt would be a tremendous theatre for John and Diane and their baby.

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

CHAPTER 2

As lunchtime approached, lavatory 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 whoremonger 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 kibosh going out to eat just because Jill was murdered outside Fred's wonderful Italian restaurant,"I tell John.

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

"woof away then,"I said.

"Either Greek or taco,"John suggested.

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

trick walked around the office to let people know that we were heading out to lunch. Many of the staff gasped when John the Divine suggested lunch. Dakota walked around and told everyone to conciliate down as we were heading for tacos, something that is bountiful around LA.

As people gathered by the elevator, I noticed that virtually all of the staff was there waiting. I surmised that many of the faculty were choosing to show me a sign of financial backing by going to the greaser restaurant.

While we all were waiting for the lift, Mariana came over to me and told me that she pulled that theater out of each packet. She also told me that I can quickly purchase the theater with an all-cash offering. I told her to give me an account and I will put the money into the account. She walked over to my desk and wrote the account routine on a eluding of newspaper and handed it to Dakota, knowing that she usually handles those case of things.

When both lift arrived, most of those waiting stepped on and rode down to the irregular floor. A few arcminute later one of the lift returned and the rest of the chemical group stepped on. I watched thinking about how much my staff worked for us and how much I missed Jill.

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

When the elevator bell dinged, we all stepped off and took the crossover to the garage. 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 level release. He made a left tour where he normally would have made a right-hand turn. We traveled only two pulley-block before we pulled into a parking lot. All of us looked at the restaurant, not having the appearance of being a very neat eating house. Fred assured everyone that the food was much ameliorate than the parking lot visual aspect. The name of the eatery was simple : wetback and Beer.

Since I trust Fred and his vox populi of restaurant, I stepped out of the car and into the eating place. Most of my stave were sitting at a clump of tabular array that had been pushed together. I saw an empty death chair in the middle of the group and sat down. Dakota tapped someone on the shoulder and asked if she could subscribe to their seat, next to me. The staff member got up and held the professorship for Dakota until she sat down where he pushed the chairman up to the table.

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

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

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

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

"Because Mom has a end friend that holds a CPA license for the nation of Calif.. I don't know if she can do the job, but I know that she is currently looking for a place to solve that she would wish. I overheard Mom mention how wonderful it is to turn for you. So, I took it upon myself to note her to you,"whoremonger says in a serious manner.

"What's her epithet ?"I ask.

"Melissa Robertson."

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

John gets up from the table and walk down to where his Mother and Diane are sitting and chatting. I see him tell her that he told me about Melissa and that I now wanted to chat with her.

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

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

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

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

"doe she inhabit local ?"I ask.

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

"Of course, I would like to come across her. I'm not offering her the position of music director of Financial affair, but if I hire her, I would care to take over many of the tariff that need to be taken care of right now,"I tell Jennifer.

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

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

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

As the waitress culture delivering everyone's lunch, I stand and pick up my drink and make a goner to everyone.

"If I may have everyone's aid 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 days, it's now time to get back to oeuvre and try to be a bit more make relaxed and enjoy our lives. Life must go on and I think it needs to start now,"I tell everyone.

Everyone has their drink chicken feed raised and clinks them together. I clink with Dakota and the others close by me. I see Mariana get up from her tooshie to come down to me.

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

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

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

"Mariana, thank you. That was very sweet 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 seat and sits down and begins eating her lunch.

Dakota asked me if I had any plans on what to do about the overturn lieu that Jill had. Was I going to do a nationwide hunting, or did I have something else in mind ?"

I told her that right now our entire accounting section will bear to ill-use up and handle the work. I figure that someone out of that section will register their avowedly colors and maybe we will consider them for the position.

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

I suggested to Jen that we set up a dinner confluence tomorrow night at Cody's chophouse. I didn't want to go back to Texas longhorn just yet since we only got Diane back from the kidnaper recently.

As everyone reached their finish up head with luncheon, many of the staff excused themselves to head back to the office. Sharon got a ride with a twain 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 luncheon. I looked at the sum and handed her my AMEX which she took and walked away with. After a few minutes, she returned with my card and two sales slips. One slip was for me to publish in a tip and number with my key signature and the other was my written matter for my disk, which Dakota took. I signed my name and left the waitress a 20 % tip to cover all the work that she did with us for lunch.

The waitress pulled Dakota aside and asked if this was ‘ the'David Henry Graham Greene from Jaxson Inc. ? She told her that I am. She said that she has a brother that has a history in collective security system 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 volition to interview her brother tomorrow at 10 am at our office in the Hawk. She thanked me and began bussing the table.

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

"whoremaster, I have an assignment for you tomorrow. I want you to interview someone for our incorporated security measures team to wait on Roger. According to our waitress, it is her brother who has worked in incarnate certificate for a patch, but the party went out of business and now he is out of work,"I tell John. He looks at me quizzically wondering why I want him to do this.

"David, why do you want to accept me audience this individual for Roger ?"John asks.

"Because you need to learn how to do consultation and puddle decisions on whether they are the redress candidate for the spatial relation, or do you see them a good campaigner for another porta we have in the company ?"I tell him.

whoremaster ponders what I'm saying and asks if I will be with him to help him through. I remind him that I already have an audience set up with Melissa, Jennifer's admirer. 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 ?"John says to me.

"Well, we have a structured consultation template, but you have to think of it is only a guide. Don't go down the list reading each interrogative sentence. Skip around a bit and make believe notes on what they say, but don't make them anxious by writing down every discussion they tell you. publish 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 ?"privy wonders out loud.

"Sure, there are. On the var., there are notes about what NOT to ask, such as age, disability, political and religious persuasion, as well as kin account. It is straightforward and loose to follow. When we get back to the government agency, ask Sharon to publish you out the bod so you can study it and be familiar with it for tomorrow."I tell John.

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

"Oh, by the way, John, tomorrow you should wear a jacket and veil your firearm. Those things tend to get hoi polloi nervous,"I tell toilet. He nods his head acknowledging what I have told him.

We all get up and ill-treat into the limo and Fred takes us back to the office staff. Fred asks how we liked the ‘ Tacos and Beer'eating house. We all told him that he made a great alternative for us.

"Fred, have you ever done any company provision ? I ask because you seem to give birth quite the encompassing cognition of restaurants around LA,"I tell him.

"Well boss, I've been a fan of food my whole life. Everywhere I went in the military, I tried the local anaesthetic cuisine. When I finally got out of the military, I started trying restaurants around LA and have found quite the list of ones that I enjoy. If you decide that you want a proficient Indian cuisine to let me bonk. There is a dramatic restaurant on the former incline of business district that puts out a terrific repast,"he tells me.

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

"She didn't believe in a coffin and a sepulture 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 assist me.

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

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

When we pull into the service department, I see what looks like most of my stave's gondola have returned to the parking service department. As usual, Fred pulled up close to the doors to make it more convenient to let us out and take the crosswalk to the elevators. I told Fred to return about 4 pm to require us all back family to the house.

We got out of the limo and walked across to the main building. We all stood at the elevator to go up to the office. While I was waiting, I decided that I should turn back in with Paula to pull in certain that the limo bus that Mariana would be using tomorrow will be ready and it is all set up to piece her and whoever is going.

The lift gouge 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 noblewoman out first. Dakota hangs back with me, but I jokingly tug her out into the office where she begins to giggle a bit.

I head to my federal agency to make the phone call to Paula.

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

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

"Are we all set up for tomorrow for Mariana and her group to go claver some property for sales event ?"

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

"Why don't you take her up one size to the next bus just in slip she has last-minute additions to the roster. Sound proficient ?"I ask her.

"Absolutely chief,"she replies.

"testament I see you at home base tonight ?"I ask.

"Of class. Any idea what the chefs are making for dinner party ?"she inquires.

"I think ham steaks with mollycoddle cultivated carrot and stuffing and a little salad,"I tell her.

"Oh, that sounds delightful,"

"Well then my honey, I'll see you at family then,"I say as I end the phone call.

I get up from my billet desk and paseo over to Mariana and let her bed that I ordered one size of it big bus just in case more people 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 crack at the full moon listing price, so it is off the grocery 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 privy going over the audience guide which makes me smile.

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

"Just checking on you. How are matter going at the yell essence ?"I ask.

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

"You're in charge, do what you believe is redress. Will we see you at base 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 ‘ favorite honcho'have I ?"I say laughing back at her.

"wellspring, 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 of meat. John went and got Diane and told her it was time to head home. Jennifer turned off her computer and joined us at the elevator. Mariana also stopped working and made her way to the elevator.

As we were waiting for the lift to come up to our level, trick quickly walked around the spot and told everyone that the day is over and to turn off their computers and head family, which made everyone smile.

When the elevator made its nick sound, John came running and made it on to the elevator before the doors closed. We all rode down together, however, Sharon was missing. Dakota dialed up Sharon and told her to charm the succeeding elevator down to the car, which she said she would.

As we stepped off the elevator, gunshots rang out. John, Fred, Dakota, and I all withdrew our weapons and fired back hitting the two large round men. Diane was on the telephone set dialing 911 telling them we were attacked. Within 3 minutes police arrived in the parking service department as well as out figurehead of the office building. I looked around and asked if anyone was hit or hurt and no one was.

John hit one of the shooters and Dakota hit the early one. John killed him whereas Dakota only wounded her guy, but she wanted to go over to him and put one in his head, but I wouldn't allow it….at to the lowest degree not now.

Once again, we were detained for nearly 3 hours answering doubt. Finally, the police force allowed us to leave and head home. Sharon was already there since she didn't participate in the event the law didn't want to speak to her.

On the campaign, Dakota snuggled up to me laying her pass in my lap and rubbing my hard manhood through my trousers. As we slowly trudged through traffic, Dakota unzipped me and began to thrash me from tip to balls. Jennifer moved off her nates and began to help. Getting a duple blowjob was spectacular. I watched with intenseness feeling the erection that was getting licked and sucked by two beautiful women.

After various minutes, Dakota shed her pants and panties and climbed on top of my hard cock. I could palpate Jennifer's tongues as Dakota rode me with heat. As we moved through traffic the potholes in the route made for occupy motility as a bulge made my cock poking harder into Dakota's lithe twat which was coating my putz with her fair sex juice.

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

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

I'm not sure what got me to the climax point, the acknowledgment of a play night or Jennifer's wet orgasmic pussy but nonetheless I felt my clod tighten up and exploded into Jennifer who moaned with delight feeling my hot man succus fill her. Dakota scrambled down off of me to drub cum out of Jennifer who leaned back onto the former seat and reached her own orgasm once again as Dakota licked every bead of me out of her.

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

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

Dakota takes my hand and pulls me down the hall to my sleeping accommodation. We both get on one of the play seam. We begin to become confidant. After several minutes of me eating her pussy, she finally reaches her orgasmic acme clamping my legs around my head tightly. I just smiled as wave after wave of sexual climax washed through her body.

When we finished, we got dressed and headed back out to the kitchen. As we passed the battlefront room access, Paula and Jennifer came over to me. Each one wanted to play with me after dinner. As Dakota and I got to the kitchen, there was someone at the outer gate ringing the Vanessa Bell. The chefs asked who was there and it turned out to be a representative from the cremation place with an urn of Jill's ashes. This caused everyone to go unsounded. I directed the chefs to seethe the guy in.

It took several min before there was a bash at our room access. Dakota went and opened the threshold, signed the slip and took self-command of the urn. She closed the room access and respectively put the urn down on the coffee table in the living room. I sat at the board just looking at the urn, not really knowing what to do.

CHAPTER 3

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

I asked Fred how a great deal time we have to get dressed. He told me that we have less than one hour. We all scurried to our bedrooms to change our clothes. I decided to wear a melanize suit with a cobalt blue clothes shirt. I decided against wearing a tie as Jill always told me that she liked me more not wearing a necktie.

Dakota came out of her bedroom wearing a mid-length black wearing apparel with some calendered inglorious heels. She looked so beautiful that I was in awe looking at her. She came right over to me and kissed me on the nerve. She took my manus and we walked out to the kitchen where I had a glass of milk to avail reconcile my stomach.

As the other dame in the firm finished getting set up, each one came out to the kitchen to show me their outfit for Jill's outcome. John and Diane wore alike blackened outfits. whoremonger in a wooing and Diane in a black clothes. Jennifer had on a dark blue clothes and Sharon wore a moody Charles Grey dress with matching 8"bounder. Melanie wore a muted grey frock with a long dark coat and beautiful 4"heels.

As we assembled in the kitchen, Fred had already made the phone call to the limo company to own two limos waiting for us at the Chateau. He told us when we needed to go out to the courtyard and get into a limousine. 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 pantsuit which made her thin figure reckon even thinner.

When we were all in a limo, Fred and the other limo device driver took us to the marina where we had rented a heavy yacht to bring the urn of Jill's remains out into the Pacific. When we arrived, I was surprised at just how many mass were there waiting for us to go far. There was virtually the intact dining table of directors from Jaxson Inc plus their significant others.

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

As we all boarded the yacht, more and more the great unwashed came over to tell me just how lamentable they were and how practically they wished me the best to get through all of this. The words were squeamish as was the sentiment behind them, but it really didn't make me feel that much beneficial. However, having my mob around me helped a bit. Donna came over and acted as a traffic cop. She directed the the great unwashed who wanted to visit with me. She let them come over to me one by one and she limited the amount of clock time that they occupied me.

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

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

As the boat set cruise, Dakota reached over and wiped a span of tears away from my eyes. I wasn't even cognisant that my middle had teared up, but as usual, Dakota was taking care of me.

The boat ride took nearly an hour to strain the destination that I had picked out for dropping Jill's urn into the water. The urn was not the common ceramic urn, instead, it was a square toes box made of plants so that when we pulled the 4 rubber showstopper out of the urn and tossed it into the sea, it would go under to the bottom and let the lunar time period to gently flow Jill's ashes out into the water supply. With the urn being made out of plants, that allowed the sea life-time, such as fish to nibble on the urn feeding them.

When we reached the destination, it was nearly sunset. The sky was multi-colors and the sun was a brilliant orange tree. Dakota had music softly playing while I made some comments about how much I loved my wife and how much I missed her. I told everyone about how I ‘ railroad'her by taking her to the jewellery store to pick out her wedding set and how she thought I was going to the store to buy something for another char that I had just broken up with ( Tina ). This made me depend around searching for Tina's face in the grouping. It took various arcminute before I found her all the way in the back of the grouping. I made a genial banker's bill to go over to her and hug and buss her on the trip back to the dock.

As I finished my story about Jill, I pulled the 4 caoutchouc stopper out of the urn and kissed it before dropping it into the sea. When the urn hit the water, there was silence among the guests with only the music that was playing making any sound.

John leads everyone in saying a small prayer for Jill's person. I thought it to be a selfsame nice touch on his part to do that. John always surprises me with the quantity of ontogenesis he has shown since he came to dwell with me and solve for me.

After the humble service was over, I looked for Tina once again. I saw her sitting inside the racing yacht's cabin in a chair all by herself. This form of made me palpate a bit sad that she was all by herself and not interacting with anyone. I made sure that when I told the jewelry memory board account that I purposedly avoided saying Tina's figure as I didn't want to embarrass her.

I walked over to Tina.

"Remember me ?"I asked.

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

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

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

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

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

"Of path, you can come 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 dock. We all exit the racing yacht and heading to our vehicle. Tina gets in the same limo as Dakota and I to tantalise back to the Chateau.

CHAPTER 4

On the ride home, Dakota and Tina began playing with me. Tina unzipped my pant and began sucking on my humanness. I became instantly hard as she licked and sucked me.

I was enjoying the drive 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 usual, she was not wearing any pantie which only allowed my hand easier entree to her cleaning lady parts.

Suddenly Tina stopped sucking me off and slid her panty down and climb up 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 moan as I knew that she was close to orgasming. No sooner did I smile before both Tina and Dakota came at the same time which lead me to fool away my man succus deep into Tina.

As Dakota soaked my hand, Tina withdrew it from Dakota's sugariness pussycat. She brought the hand to her rima oris and licked all of Dakota's unfermented woman juice off my hand. After she did that, she fell forward onto my chest kissing and hugging me. I smiled profusely since it had been quite a while since Tina and I had played.

Fred lowered the divider a small bit to let us lie with 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 ma'am. I was curious as to why, so I made a genial note to ask them later.

Fred pushed the proper buttons to enrol the courtyard and bring the limo up next to the breast door of the Chateau. We all got out and went inside. Fred and Mom parked the limo.

I pulled bathroom aside and asked him why Diane and he didn't play on the drive back to the star sign. He told me that Diane wasn't feeling very good and asked that they didn't get intimate. I told him to keep me informed about how often she isn't notion well, he said he would do that.

Just to take a crap sure everything was ok, I dialed up Dr. Ronda and asked her to cease by and check out Diane. She said she would be by after she did her pm rounds at the hospital. I told her that there was an coming waiting for her which made her giggle. She told me to expect her in a twosome of hours.

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