This story starts off where Part 25 ended.     

Two hours later, we were en route. The journey to Jackson Hole was uneventful, and we arrived precisely on schedule. Tori was waiting for us, and after loading our bags in the car, she asked her dad to drive. She wanted to sit in the back with me and instructed him to activate the navigation system to find the cabin.

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During the ride to the cabin, Tori updated us. My parents' condition had not changed as of late last night. She also informed us about Sakura, the housekeeper, a Japanese American woman in her thirties who had worked for Derek for the past ten years.

“It seems my late husband had a penchant for Asian women; the housekeeper, Ari, in Scotland, is of Korean descent. They are both submissive, and they refer to me as Mistress.”

“What about the housekeeper in Maui?” I asked, excited about what might happen back at the cabin.

“Sounds like you’re hoping for a cultural experience, Toby,” Naomi said softly.

I felt a jab in my ribs and looked over at Tori. She had that mischievous smile I’ve come to love. She whispered, “I’ve already had a taste of the Orient.”

“What was that, sweetie?” Dad asked.

“Oh, nothing, Daddy. You’ll find out soon enough,” Tori said as her mom winked at her and smiled knowingly.

 We arrived at the cabin thirty minutes later, and the pleasant aroma of coffee greeted us. After we set our bags down, Tori led us to the kitchen and introduced us to Sakura. She was beautiful, with brown hair that reached the middle of her slender back and hazel eyes. The black lace thong complemented her firm derriere.

“A pleasure to meet the three of you. I wish it were under better circumstances. I will do my best to make your stay enjoyable.”

After the introductions, Sakura returned to preparing breakfast, while Tori showed us the guest bedroom and the master bedroom. Both bathrooms featured a whirlpool bathtub and a walk-in shower with an overhead showerhead. The contractors installed a handheld showerhead and a marble bench along one wall, while the design placed the towel rack and an alcove for shower essentials on another. The vanity included a double sink and two mirrors.

Once we three settled, Tori suggested we freshen up and meet in the kitchen for something to eat. Afterward, we would go to the hospital. We last saw her parents quickly discard their clothes and head toward the bathroom.

“Let's go, sweetie. I missed you and that marvelous cock of yours,” Tori said, dragging me to the bedroom as she took me by the hand.

“I missed everything about you, babe,” I said as I stepped into the bedroom and quickly removed my clothes.

We entered the shower. The two of us stood under the showerhead as Tori turned on the faucet. We embraced one another, and a flood of emotions overtook us. Tears welled up in our eyes.

“As much as I want to make love, it’s best if we wash up. Then we have breakfast and go to the hospital,” I said, my voice nearly breaking up.

“Darling, let us see how you're feeling upon our return,” Tori spoke in a calming tone.

I took my seat at the kitchen table alongside everyone else. We primarily dined in quietude. Sakura moved around the room, refilling each coffee cup. With every pass, I caught a hint of her fragrance. She would lean in and gently brush against the person she was serving.

“Mistress, is that everything?” Sakura inquired.

“Yes, we are heading to the hospital now. I am uncertain how long we will remain there. I will call if there are any updates.”

“Thank you for the delightful quiche and the fresh fruit, Sakura.”

“I am pleased you liked it, Sir,” she said to me.

o0o

I found myself in the hospital room, gazing at my parents. Life support was sustaining them. The experience felt surreal, akin to a dream—no, it was more like a nightmare. 

The doctor, whose voice was calm and steady, said, “I’m Doctor Mitchell. Your father avoided hitting a deer that jumped out in front of the snowmobile. In doing so, he crashed into a huge boulder. The impact launched them into the air, driving their heads into the surrounding boulders with such force that their helmets shattered.  We performed some tests, and neither reacted to stimuli. Neither displayed eye nor motor reflex.”

“So you're saying they're dead?” I said my voice was trembling.

“No, we need to observe them for the next six to twenty-four hours. Then perform another full neurological examination and apnea test. We do this to confirm whether or not the brain stem is completely and irreversibly unresponsive.”

I stood there in disbelief as a nurse entered the room. I turned to the side and knelt on one knee.

Looking up at Tori, I said, “Marry me.” 

“Yes, Toby. Let's not wait until next year.”

I looked at Doctor Mitchell and the nurse, whose name tag said Kelly.

“We want to get married here, in this room.”

“That can be arranged, though you need to go to the clerk’s office for a marriage license.”

“Can my parents stay while we’re gone?” Tori asked.

“Yes, and I’ll notify the chaplain,” Kelly said before leaving to make the arrangements.

“Get going, you two; we’ll call if there's any change,” Jon said calmly.

“Now hurry back,” Naomi said, getting choked up.

While driving to the clerk's office, Tori mentioned that she didn't have the wedding ring. I told her that I brought it with me. We passed by a jeweler's, and I knew that would be our next stop before heading back to the hospital.

o0o

Within ninety minutes, we were back in my parents' hospital room. Nurse Kelly had informed Tori’s parents that the chaplain would arrive within the next two hours. In the meantime, I sat in a chair at the foot of their beds, praying silently and speaking to them, hoping they could hear me. Tori and her parents also spoke to them. I remained optimistic, hoping they would recover.

Two hours later, the chaplain arrived and married us. I slipped the diamond ring onto her finger, and she placed the plain gold band on mine. We kissed, then went over to my mother. We kissed her cheek and told her we loved her. Then we did the same with my father.

Jon and Naomi kissed Tori on the cheek. Then Naomi kissed my cheek. Jon stepped back, shook my hand, and patted me on the back.

“Welcome to the family, Toby,” Jon said.

It was well past visiting hours, so Tori told her parents to return to the cabin and get some rest. I added that we would call if there were any changes. They left, and the two of us settled back into our recliners, trying to sleep. It was a long and restless night.

o0o

Thursday 

Tori and I were awake when the doctor arrived to conduct another comprehensive neurological examination and apnea test on my parents. This assessment would determine if the brain stem was entirely and irreversibly unresponsive. Jon and Naomi arrived shortly after the testing commenced.

Once testing concluded, I asked anxiously, “Well, Doctor Mitchell?”

“I'm sorry, Toby. I have some unfortunate news: Your parents have passed away.”

What the doctor conveyed felt surreal. Everything appeared to unfold in slow motion. I recall breaking down, weeping uncontrollably.

Tori and Naomi held me close, and Jon gently patted my shoulder. The unspoken, profound reassurance communicated, “You are not alone; we are here for you.”

After regaining some composure, Doctor Mitchell informed me that additional support options were available should I need them.

“Doctor, I wish to have my parents cremated. Do…” 

Before I could finish, he interjected,

“Nurse Kelly will contact Mr. Rivers, the funeral director of Rivers Edge Cremations, and have him come over. We will handle all paperwork and arrangements. If you could please make yourselves comfortable in the lounge, we will take care of your parents. I will come to get you when we have finished.”

Twenty minutes later, the doctor returned to escort us. We entered the room to find the chaplain already present. He performed the last rites and then offered his condolences.

After he departed, I paid my respects and bid farewell to my parents. I refrained from saying goodbye because I felt in my heart that our paths would cross again. Tori and her parents also paid their respects while we awaited Mr. Rivers.

o0o

Ninety minutes later, Mr. Rivers appeared. He expressed his condolences, then he went over everything. I signed the necessary papers and told him that I wanted to take them home on the plane as carry-on. He assured me that he would finalize everything in three days and be in touch.

During the entire time, it felt as if I was dreaming and none of this was real. Though I knew it was real, I said farewell to my parents before leaving.

o0o

The ride back to the cabin was quiet, with a million thoughts racing through my mind. Then Jon spoke up, “Toby, don’t overthink things. The three of us will help you get through this.”

“Thank you, Jon. That means a lot, especially now that we are family.”

In the meantime, Tori called Sakura to share the news. Thirty minutes later, we arrived at the cabin. Sakura greeted us at the door, saying, “Welcome home, Mistress, and Mrs. Grey. Sir Toby and Sir Jon, welcome back.” She then set a tray with two glasses of wine and two bottles of beer on the coffee table.

Sakura, still wearing her pink apron and black lace thong, came over and hugged me tightly. She whispered in my ear,

“Sorry to hear about your loss. If there is anything I can do, please let me know.” Then she kissed my cheek.

“Look, Sakura,” Tori said, holding up her left hand and wiggling her fingers.

“Oh my, congratulations, Mistress!” she squealed upon seeing the wedding ring.

Sakura approached Tori and embraced her, kissing her gently on the cheek.

“I’ll be back. I've prepared a little something for all of you,” Sakura said.

She returned promptly with a tray of assorted hors d'oeuvres. The selection included spicy meatballs, stuffed mushrooms with crab meat, fruit, bruschetta, cheese cubes, salami, and pepperoni.

“Now, if you'll excuse me, Mistress, I will return later to clean up.”

Sakura started to walk away when Tori spoke up. “Please stay, Sakura, and celebrate my marriage to Toby. There will also be moments of quiet reflection and remembrance,” Tori said in a warm, inviting voice.

“Are you okay with this, Sir Toby?” Sakura asked, sounding unsure of what to do.

“Please, stay and help yourself to some wine and food.”

She looked over at Tori, who gave her a warm, inviting smile. Sakura helped herself, and this unique occasion went on. At one moment, I pulled Tori aside and informed her of my decision to buy urns similar to Derek’s, albeit in a different color. Agreeing that it was a sound decision, we marked the occasion by both commemorating my parents and celebrating a new beginning.

We shared stories of our childhoods and discovered some similarities. The heaviness I felt had dissipated. It was as if my parents were present and reveling in my recollections. 

There was a moment when everyone just stopped talking. Then I spoke up, “Raise your glasses, everyone. To our cherished ones who may no longer be present with us in body, yet remain with us in spirit.”

Everyone chimed in, “Here, here.”

Ultimately, it was time to conclude the evening. Tori had taken Sakura to one side and was telling her something. Unfortunately, I'm not a lip-reader. 

They returned, and Sakura came over. “Sir Toby, congratulations on your marriage, and once again, my condolences on your loss.” She pressed herself against me and hugged me tighter. The kiss on my cheek lingered a bit longer, and this time, her hand lightly groped my crotch. 

Naomi and Jon were busy conversing with Tori. They were unaware of what was taking place just a few feet from them. Tori glanced over, and damn, if she didn't give that mischievous smile.

After several moments, Shakura stepped back and began to tidy up. Tori approached me, and as she walked past Sakura, Tori winked at her, accompanied by that playful smile.

“My husband, it's time we retire for the night.”

“Good night, everyone,” Tori said before kissing her parents on the cheek.

My wife closed the bedroom door, then pushed me against it. Tori seized the front of my shirt, tearing it open as we engaged in a passionate kiss, scattering buttons in all directions. I reached behind her and unzipped her dress.

After unclasping her bra, I slid the straps down her delicate shoulders and arms. Tori took a step back and wriggled out of her dress. She held onto my shirt and pulled me to one side of the four-poster bed.

As she knelt on the floor and started to unbuckle my belt, the door unexpectedly swung open. 

“Mistress, I have completed the cleaning. Your parents have gone to bed for the night,” Sakura announced as she approached us.

I asked, somewhat taken aback, “W-what are you doing here?”

Naked, she moved closer. I noticed her dark pubic hair shaped like a heart. Sakura smiled in the same way Tori does when she feels playful.

“Come, Sakura, and taste this magnificent cock. You won't be disappointed.”

Sakura knelt next to Tori, and they both pulled my trousers and boxers off. I watched as they lavished my cock with their lips, mouths, and tongues. They deep-throated my cock and licked and sucked my balls until I was about to explode.

Tori placed her hand on the back of Sakura’s head and pushed. My cock went down her throat, and I was about to empty my balls. Tori released her hold on Sakura’s head, and the girl let my cock pop out from her mouth.

“Paint her face, sweetie,” Tori said as she held Sakura’s head still.

I stroked my cock a half dozen times before covering Sakura’s beautiful face. As Tori licked Sakura’s face clean, she would kiss her, sharing my cum.

When they finished, Shakura said, “Thank you, Mistress. Sir Toby, were you pleased with me?”

“I’m more than pleased, Sakura. Now I want my wife to ride me, and you will sit on my face.”

“Perfect, honey,” Tori said as we all moved into position.

Well into the night, the three of us fulfilled our desires. Eventually, we fell asleep.

Friday

Tori and I awoke to find that Shakura had gone. We didn’t bother to dress and went down to the kitchen. At the table were Naomi and Jon, who had also decided to go au naturel. Shakura had likewise had chosen not to dress.

“Good morning, everyone,” Tori said as we made our way to the table.

Naomi and Jon stood nearby; he greeted me with a handshake, while Naomi and Tori’s kiss grew passionate as their hands explored the sensuous curves of each other’s bodies. Shakura teasingly approached Jon and me.

Shakura approached Jon and me. “Good morning, sirs. I want to thank you both for the best experience I've had in a long time,” she said as she knelt.

I looked at Jon; my wide eyes, raised eyebrows, and slightly open mouth said it all. Jon smiled and gave a thumbs-up. I reciprocated, and we both smiled. Meanwhile, Sakura was stroking and licking our shafts.

Shakura paused for a moment and said, “Look over at the island, sirs,” then resumed licking my shaft, followed by Jon’s.

We glanced over and noticed Tori seated on the island, with Naomi's face nestled between Tori's attractive legs. At that moment, I sensed something unusual and looked down. Jon also directed his gaze downward. Sakura had both of our members resting on her pink, full lips.

She gazed up at us, smiled, and then opened her mouth. Jon and I observed in astonishment as she took our glans into her mouth. Jon remained unfazed when his member brushed against mine. I experienced a slight flinch and was glad Jon did not perceive it.

In the meantime, Tori was moaning and groaning as she fondled her ample breasts. Naomi softly moaned while indulging herself and eagerly exploring the intimate area before her.

Sakura coated our glans with a blend of her saliva and our pre-ejaculate. Simultaneously, she stroked our shafts in a corkscrew motion, then with her index finger and thumb encircling the shafts. Sounds of pleasure resonated throughout the kitchen as we neared the peak of ecstasy.

Suddenly, Sakura withdrew our glans from the warmth of her mouth. “I require your cocks inside me and your warm essence. Please take me, sirs. There is a tube of lubricant on the countertop near the sink.”

Jon retrieved the lubricant while I reclined on my back on the floor. Sakura had already positioned herself over me, with my cock fully enveloped within her. Tori and Naomi were both nearing their climax.

Jon was positioned behind Sakura, applying lubricant to himself, while Sakura remained atop me. Jon then applied a generous amount of lubricant to Sakura's anus.

“Oh Mom, your wonderful tongue is driving me wild. I'm cumming too!” Tori cried out in between gasps for air.

Just as Jon shoved his cock into Shakura’s anus, Naomi screamed, “I'm cumming too, sweetie!” 

Shakura cried out in surprise when she felt Jon penetrate her anus with his cock. The three of us soon found a rhythm as Tori and Naomi came over and stood watching us.

Tori came over and kissed Shakura as she slapped her housekeeper's tits.

“Harder, Mistress.”

Tori gently bit Shakua’s bottom lip and smacked those beautiful tits again. Naomi slapped her ass cheeks, and at the same time, she kissed Jon. Shakura moaned and groaned as the four of us brought her closer to release. Jon and I were also drawing closer to our release.

It wasn't long before Jon and I filled Shakura with our hot cum. The three of us all cried out, and the sounds of pleasure filled the kitchen. Shakura collapsed on top of me, causing Jon’s cock to slip from the tightness of her anus.

To everyone’s surprise, Naomi knelt and licked her husband’s cock. Tori didn't hesitate and joined her mother. I felt my cock slip from Sakura’s pussy, and she slid down my body. Sakura licked the mixture of cum and pussy juice from my cock.

Sakura and I glanced over and saw Naomi, Jon, and Tori in a three-way kiss. Sakura then turned and kissed me. Afterward, the two of us rose to our feet, and Tori said…

“It's time you boys got cleaned up, and Toby, you need to go online and see about any homework you may have. I'll check on you later. Right now, Mom and I need to give special attention to Sakura.” Tori said.

“Sakura, did I hurt you?” Naomi asked in a concerned voice.

“No ma’am, it was fine. Though if there is a next time, a bit harder would be nice.”

“I’ll remember that.”

We all went our separate ways, and several hours later, both Tori and Naomi came to check on my progress with my assignments.

“Thank you, honey. I know why you wanted me to check for any assignments. I will never truly get over the loss of my parents. Though keeping busy and being around those you love helps.”

“We will be there for each other, always.” Tori said.

“Of course, Toby. Jon and I will always be there for you.” Naomi said reassuringly.

“Now let's see what you had for homework,” Tori said.

“Any tests or quizzes you need to make up?” Naomi asked.

“Not at this time, and my professors all informed me that there are no other assignments until next week,” I replied.

Twenty minutes later, they approved my work after meticulously going over the questions and answers. Afterward, as we were about to eat in the kitchen, Jon and Sakura came in.

After we ate, all of us went to the skating rink in town, including Sakura. We returned to the cabin just before dark, and Tori suggested we sit in the hot tub with some wine and watch the sunset.

Before we realized it, the hour was late, and it was time to retire for the night. Mr. Rivers will hopefully call tomorrow, and we can go home.
 
  

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