He had fucked her in the limo several times on the drives home. or she would suck his hard dick. Several times she was naked when they got home and he...would walk her nude body into the house as the driver stared. When he met her she was at a party they both attended and he could not take his eyes off her. She knew who he was because of his wealth and his love for tits. He came over and talked to her and ended up driving her home but he took her to his house instead and undressed her and ravaged. This time aunty didn't take any notice of me and I went in without a problem. There weren't many in there, being mid week, Two men sitting at a table over one side, one man wearing stage makeup, an old chap at the bar and Aunty and her friends sitting at a table by the door. Auntie was a big woman with long grey hair, on one side of her was another woman that she was talking to, but what took my attention was a woman of about 40 sitting on the other side wearing a Midlands Red bus conductors. I was lost. I had no idea what to do or say. Helen Maria Naismith Saunders was dead. She had left us ... all of us. I just stood looking at the forlorn doctor as he turned to leave us, still holding Dionne tightly to me. What now? What do I do next?Somehow, the three of us made it back to the car and I drove home in utter silence. I turned the radio off. I didn't want to hear the latest pop hit, or the news, or ... anything. I had a very unhappy duty to perform. I didn't know quite how I was. "Yes, I will be seated at the head of the table. You will be seated to my right with Mercedes to your right. Karen will be seated to my left with Timmy to her left," Robert answered."Where did Mercedes go?" Jared asked noticing for the first time that the little girl was nowhere to be seen."She went ahead to the table to deliver the contracts for Karen to sign. Karen and Timmy will review them before she signs them. If all goes according to plan, we will be taken to the table any minute now,".