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Sarah Walker the ultimate Milf	By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 28483 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don’t own, nor make any profit from Chuck. This is not real, it is only a story.

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The next few days would be a series of shocking events for Sarah. It began with her trip to the medical examiners office to identify Chuck’s body.

After the initial shock and attempting to get her head together, Sarah made her way down to the medical examiners office to do the identification. She was shaken at the news and didn’t trust herself to drive, but Jason had magically disappeared, and she was forced to call a cab for the ride down.

When she arrived, she was taken to a private viewing area and asked to identify some personal belongings that were recovered. The body was not shown to her due to the extent of the trauma, she was told, and she was grateful for that.

She was surprised when she was told that preliminary identification was done via dental records, and being a former government employee, his identity was confirmed by an official, and her presence was merely a formality.

She began to get a peculiar feeling in the pit of her stomach but decided to hold her reservations. When she asked who the official was she was informed it was classified. After confirming that these were indeed her husbands belongings, she signed a form and was taken back to the lobby.

The police arranged for a uniformed officer to give her a ride home and she accepted.

However, that peculiar feeling returned when she the officer take a longer route then was necessary. It felt to her like he was trying to keep her from getting back home. She also could see him look often in the rear view mirror, which she found very unsettling. She tried to remain calm and kept observing him, until eventually they reached her street and pulled in front of her house.

“I’m sorry Mrs Bartowski. I know this has been a very traumatic event,” he said as she got out.

The rest of the day was a blur as she went about notifying her daughter, and arranging for her to come home.

The next day, she called the camp and told them that she needed her daughter home right away.   She only had her corporate card on her, but when she went to arrange travel, something interesting happened, her corporate credit card was declined.

It didn’t make sense to her, there was at least 5 million in that account. Thinking it was merely a glitch in the accounts, she had to use her own account, but the problem was that she left her card at the office.

She and Jason, had left so hastily from the office, that she left her purse there. She didn’t feel composed enough to drive, so she called a cab to take her down.

When she arrived, her key still worked, but when she went in to silence the alarm, she was startled to see that the entire building was completely deserted. She desperately searched the office for any semblance of Bartowski industries, but besides a few scraps of paper with company letterhead, there was nothing to indicate the company ever existed. As a matter of fact the only thing she found in the entire building, besides the appear scraps, was her purse, sitting in the middle of her office.

She called her lawyer and it went to voicemail, and calls to her banker and accountant followed suit as well. She left messages for all three and called a cab to go home.   She was beyond panicked on the ride home.

She had been out of the spy game for more than a few years, but she really began to think that she was now in danger. First she wasn’t needed to identify Chuck’s body, and now their company had essentially disappeared over night. She knew that the power to do that was on a governmental level, she just hoped it was not her own. She needed to get her daughter now, she needed to get access to her money.

Once home she immediately logged into her bank account and got more sobering news. Their joint bank accounts, her access to corporate accounts, and her access to Chuck’s savings account were all gone.

Suddenly her phone rang. It was her lawyer calling to say that he arranged for travel for her daughter and asked her to meet him in his office tomorrow morning. When she explained about her situation with the empty bank accounts, he said he would explain tomorrow.

The next day:

Sarah sat in her lawyers office, her appearance in stark contrast to the man seated across the desk from her.

He was dressed in a casual polo shirt and jeans, while the widow Bartowski was dressed in a formal business suite.

“We have gone over this many times Ms. Walker, and I can understand your frustration, but there isn’t anything I can do. It’s iron clad. There is no money.”

“But how can that be? I was married to him for 15 years!”

“I’m sorry Sarah, but under the laws of the state of California, at the time of his death, you were not legally married to Charles Bartowski.”

“What?”

The words stung as she absorbed them.

“I realize this past week has been very difficult for you, but please watch this tape,” the man said.

Suddenly an blurry video popped up on the screen behind him and began to play. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw it was a video of Chuck And Lafayette.

“Your wife belongs to me! Do you understand,” he said as he pummeled Chuck’s face over and over again.

“She has had my children! Did you know that,” he said as he hit him again.

“A son and a daughter! After I kill you I’m going to find her and breed her some more!”

The blows continued to come.

“That’s right. That precious daughter of yours Jesse? She’s actually mine! I fuck your wife whenever I want, I even fucked her on your wedding night.”

Chuck was beginning to lose consciousness as the pain was almost unbearable.

“When you’re dead and I’m done here, after I whore her out like the slut that she is, I’m gonna kill her too.”

“No please don’t,” Chuck said through a broken jaw.

“I don’t believe it! After all the shit she has done to you, you still love her,” Jean laughed.

“I do,” Chuck moaned.

“Never fall in love with a whore,” Jean said while pointing a gun over Chuck’s head.

Sarah was in tears by the time the screen went blank.

“What have I done,” she sobbed as the realization hit her.

The love she threw away for that bastard Lafayette came to the surface and hit her like a pile driver.

“You threw everything away,” the man said softly as he extended her a tissue.
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