“What does that mean, you’ve offered my services as a personal assistant?” Tina asked. “It means, that if Melanie needs your help, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be sucking willing to let you stay with her for a short while,” Jill said trying to put a good spin 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 couple your normal helpful self should Melanie need you. Hell, she may not need you at all. I’m just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss’ wife who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy person in our family, you should know that by now,” I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘crying’ Tina. She sat pensively for a couple minutes 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 rich and famous. “OK, if you think that I would be able to help, then I’ll do it if she needs me,” Tina said in a soft voice. I smiled. Jill smiled. Dakota smiled. This went much easier than I anticipated. The plane came to a stop. The co-pilot opened the hatch, extended the stairs and began taking luggage down the steps. The four of us got up and headed to the opening of the plane to disembark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my phones lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to most of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several text messages from both Amy and John giving us a step by step of who left after we did. John’s text eluded that the pool house girls started the whole thing announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well. Amy’s text a short time later said that Fred called UBER and left about an hour or 90 minutes after we left. John had a follow-up text that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a couple of hours 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 catch 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 mature left. Jill and I just shook our heads and got into the limo. The driver finished putting the luggage into the trunk and off we headed to the residence of Melanie and Bob Jaxson. I do faintly remember looking out the window at the passing mansions, however, my mind went back in time 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 very time that our lovely Dakota came into our lives, who without her I would be in over my head running this company. The drive felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking Fucking at other mansions the last time and comments being made about their house only being of ‘average’ size and not huge like some of the mansions of Gates, Jobs, or several others. Sonja watched her in shock, unable to believe the size of her breasts. He picked up and acted to give me a lift sucking over to his hotel. It’ll make taking your anal cherry easier on you.” Once they started eating, couple both sides began exchanging stories, mature and before long, the dining room was full. It was going to be difficult to keep our hands off each other. The heat emanating from her was amazing for very someone who just a short time ago was chattering. “Sylvia, what have you and Terri been talking about, and where did you get the underwear that you gave her?” I asked very softly. The princess looked on, slowly twisting a lock of her hair, serious expression slipping into a smile. She asked in what seemed to be a serious tone. The thought of Cherry late at night always made her wet, thinking about Cherry being the Fucking one to choose her for her next target. For his part her brother was patient. “Maybe not.” ” Julia cupped Lucilla cheek affectionately, “I know how jealous you get.”