Mandy The Complete Story Book 1Chapter 9
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Dave's voice crackled over the intercom, "Ma'am, the Town Car is ready. We should leave in about 5 minutes."
Mandy had already showered, changed and was just finishing applying a hint of powder to her face. Again taking Stan's suggestion to wear as little makeup as possible. Crying today of all days was an indisputable fact.
"Thank you Dave. I'll be right down."
"I just thought you should know that Jason is already down here with me, Ma'am."
"OK. I'm on my way."
It wasn't long before Mandy joined Jason for the ride to the Funeral Home. It was going to be hard for her. Very hard. This would be the last time she could touch or kiss her beloved Bob.
When they arrived at the Funeral Home there was a long line of cars already waiting. Dave stopped the Town Car in the portico and Jason and Mandy just sat there for a moment. Mandy leaned against him. Her eyes were already pools charging at the boundaries of her eyes.
Jason, held her as she softly sobbed. "I don't know how I'm going to do this. I just don't know."
"I'm here," he whispered to Mandy, "Just lean on me and we can get through this together."
Mandy and Jason went inside. As they opened the French Doors to the viewing room where Bob lay, Mandy faltered and Jason's firm arm helped hold her up. The tears flowed down her cheeks. She let out a soft wail and her body shook as they approached Bob's casket.
Jason steadied her as she placed her hands on the Mahogany Railing. Leaning over, she placed her left hand on Bob's shoulder and simply said, "I love you so much my dear. I love you so much.
"Goodbye my dear one. Goodbye."
Mandy leaned over and kissed him on the cheek and then on the mouth. She kissed her right palm and placed her hand over his heart. Through a sob she told him, "Goodbye my love."
The Funeral director had been standing at the head of the casket. He solemnly pushed a latch and lowered the cover, sealing her away from the most important part of her life for all eternity.
Jason held tightly onto Mandy as she let out a wail. She turned, leaned into Jason's shoulder once more, sobbing harder than she had ever cried in her life. Her husband. Her lover. Her friend. Was gone.
Jason held onto Mandy trying to comfort her as best he was able. He too was upset, Bob was his father. Perhaps they did not have a good or close relationship, but he knew his father loved him. Standing there, Jason shed a few tears with Mandy.
As the casket was wheeled to the waiting hearse and loaded, Mandy and Jason walked behind it. He held her firmly to him, effectively steadying both of them. After the hearse door shut, they stood there for a minute and then got into the Town Car.
Bob had not wanted an elaborate service and Mandy was thankful for that. Through the church service, she kept both her arms wrapped around one of Jason's for stability. Stan had suggested she wear a veil to partially give her privacy during the morning but Mandy said no. "What will be, will be."
Jason had brought a supply of handkerchiefs and Mandy made use of them. Buy the time the church service and the graveside memorial ended with "From Dust to Dust" the bosom of Mandy's dress was very damp. Her tears had flowed very freely.
After the Minister finished he made an announcement that everyone was invited to Mrs. Milton's home for a buffet lunch. Then Jason and Mandy rose. She placed a pair of long stemmed Roses on Bob's Casket. One White and one Red, tied together with a small Red Satin Bow.
She kissed the fingertips of her right hand, placed it on the crown of his casket, and through a cascade simply said, "Goodbye my love. Jason and I will miss you."
A single tear traced it's way down Jason's cheek as they left the graveside. Stan accompanied them and the three proceeded to the Town Car. Dave held the door for them. Stan again apologized that he could not be with them for the afternoon, but would be at the house early in the evening.
Even as they sat down, Mandy held tightly onto Jason, crying her heart out in an avalanche of heart wrenching sobs. Perhaps the hardest part was over but everything was not quite done.
They still had the afternoon to get through. Then in the evening there would be a private dinner, just the two of them. As Stan had explained, he would arrive a little later so they could discuss Bob's will.
Mandy knew that eventually she would be all cried out. She had never wanted to be abandoned again. Now she was a widow. Expecting a child. Again she was alone. No one was with her.
That was the core of her despair. She didn't want to be alone but there was no one she wanted. There was no one who could take Bob's place. No one.
For now Jason was being a Saint. He was her strength. He was helping her through all of this. She deeply appreciated his help and yet, he suffered the same loss. Bob, his father, was gone too.
If there was anything that she could do for Jason, it would be done. Even in her intense state of mourning, she recognized how great Jason's help had been. Yet, like when someone is at a loss for words, she was also at a loss for a way to return her gratitude.
Later she would ask Stan. But for now, the steady arm to help carry her through the rest of the day would be there. Jason would be there.
Mandy knew there would be a houseful of guests and Maggie would take care of it all. Dave would act as butler. Both would have a nice bonus in their paychecks for all of their help.
Mandy was overwhelmed by the number of people that had been at the Funeral Home, the Church and even the Graveside. Hence the over 100 people for the Buffet on the rear terrace was unexpected. Stan had anticipated it.
Stan knew there would be a large entourage so he'd suggested to Maggie that she dress up her twin daughters Debbie and Dianne as French Maids. They could help serving and clearing. He suggested too that Wendell, their son, dress in tails and be the official greeter. The extra staff was needed. He was right as usual.
Mandy kissed both girls when they ran over to her and told her how sorry they were. They both paused, let the smile that had adorned their faces fade and genuinely said they would miss Bob too. Everyone had been keeping a low profile since Bob had passed away. It was the first time she'd seen Wendell or the girls in over a week.
Mandy smiled at them and told them how pretty they looked. They both giggled and twirled to show off their French finery. As they faced each other they hauled in their enthusiasm, glanced at Mandy saying, "Sorry." She patted their heads telling them it was OK.
While Mandy was trying to compose herself, still holding onto Jason, Stan strode into the room. Walking up to the pair he extended a hand to Jason. "I'm glad you could make it. We three have to go over Bob's will when this is all over. Can you stay a few days?" Mandy looked confused, not quite understanding how Stan knew him. Bob had given her very sketchy information about Jason. He'd given her little more about him than he was 12 years older than she was. For some reason he was...
Back at the apartment Mandy stripped off her old clothing, letting it fall to the floor at her feet. Walking over to the trash can she unceremoniously tossed the tattered heap into the trash. Bob didn't make any comment, understanding her disdain for her old clothing. She'd told Bob on the walk home from Target, her mother had never spent more than $20 at a time on her clothing. "Yet," Mandy had said, "She always complained -- loud and long -- about how it was such a needless expense...
The smell of coffee wafted across his face as he slowly rose out of the depths of the very restful sleep he'd experienced. He smiled knowing Mandy caused that. Wonderful Mandy! As his senses became more aware he felt her face on his chest, arm across his belly, leg up over his as she was snuggled tightly against him. It felt so comfortable. It felt so good. It felt so right. Mandy sensed he was awake and tilted her head up so she could look up at him. Bob took a deep breath and signed a...
Mandy lovingly kept her hand on Bob's shoulder. He looked so peaceful lying there. Although the last few days had not been too peaceful for her and her silent wish was to climb next to her love and rest with him. But that was not possible, at least not right then. "I don't want to dwell on the present," she thought to herself. So she let her mind wander back once again to her happy times with Bob. Her friend. Her lover. Her husband! Mandy had never driven, never had her own car. Her...
"Ahem!" said Stan as he returned to the conference room in time to see Bob and Mandy locked in an embrace. They smiled at him as their lips separated but they continued to tightly hold onto each other. "We were just making up for lost time," Mandy joked. Stan smiled at them and softly laughed as he sat down with a batch of documents in his hand. "Thank God for Boilerplates," he commented. Mandy asked, "What's a boiler plate thingy?" "Oh, it's a pre-written thing in my computer....
They were sitting in the warmth of the tub. Safe. Secure. Their arms wrapped around each other. Bob sighed thinking, "It's has been so long since I have been with a woman. So long. Too long!" Bob had never been with anyone as young as Mandy. Never had sex with anyone so young. He'd been in his mid twenty's before he met his witch of an ex-wife. She was his first. And his only till Mandy. She was young and as he thought about it, he hoped things would work out for them both. Perhaps ......
Mandy reclined in the tub and Jason sat on the toilet seat while they chatted about inconsequential things, like their experiences during the day. Jason had been very impressed by her two household staff members that had turned into an efficient cast of five or really six if you counted the boy-type friend of the twins. "Those twins in those French Maid outfits were cute as buttons." "That was Stan's idea," commented Mandy. "At least that's what Maggie told me. "Stan. That man's a...
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"Yes," Mandy thought, "That had been a fantastic Christmas Present ... For both of them." Drifting back to reality from her reminiscing, Mandy looked at her fingers resting on Bob's shoulder. Absentmindedly picking up a small piece of lint there she let it flutter to the floor beside her. She gave his shoulder a quick affectionate brush and smiled. Returning her hand back to his shoulder she thought how sometimes life changes radically in an instant. "Sometimes for the good, sometimes...
"Yes," Mandy thought to herself. "Now he knows just how much I love him." She could feel his hands around her heart and her whole being. His love had helped create the fresh new life growing inside her. She could feel his love surrounding her like she was wrapped in its protective cocoon. She kept her hand on Bob's shoulder. Looking at him. Loving him. Wanting him. It had been a week ago that he'd left for a simple assignment. Pictures and a story. Not a big one, but something he...
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RomanceMandy's a good friend who recently moved out of state ... really long and not good story ... anyway she's had a difficult time since she moved but finely, I hope, found a man who will treat her good and care for her. I've had the hots for Mandy for some time as she's one amazingly fantastic looking woman!!! So here's my fantasy about getting to watch and take video and pics of her with her new BF, Marcus. He's a very hansom man; 6'4" with a medium but strong build. Mandy calls him her "Big...
This is a true story. My (at the time) girl friend told me about it shortly after we started dating. We had just fucked like mad, and were enjoying the nice afterglow, caressing and talking about masturbation habits. She told me this story, which got us both so hot and horny we wound up fucking all over again...-----Mandy arrived at work late as usual. It wasn't that she minded her job as a weekend security guard, but it wasn't thrilling either. Joe, the evening guy let her through the gate....
Mandy By Morpheus It had been a long day at work and I was relieved to finally be home, or at least I would be once I went through the door. But for the moment, I hesitated, feeling just a faint reluctance to do so, not sure what I might face once I did so. My name was Keith Summers, a 29 year old technician for a telecommunications company. I was pretty average looking, standing about 6 foot and having brown hair with a well-trimmed mustache, and I was married to a...
Mandy was very quiet on the ride home. Then she burst into tears again and cried, almost wailing at her loss. Jason was there for her. Again he pulled her to his shoulder to comfort her. Through her sobs of desolation, Mandy cried that she and Bob had not been separated for more than a few hours since they met. He was the light of her life and and with that light extinguished she didn't know how she would manage. Jason just held her in his arms and stroked her hair telling her that somehow...
It was after school ended for the day that Kim, Tammy, and Cerise finally managed to catch up to Miss Kelvin. They were walking between buildings along a covered walkway when Kim spotted Cathy leaving her classroom building by a side door and heading toward the Vocational Building down the hill. The three girls broke into a sprint to try to catch up to her. "Miss Kelvin, wait!" Tammy called. "Cathy!" Kim shouted. Cathy stopped and waited for the three energetic girls to reach her. As...