The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a couple of calendar week since Jill and I married. destiny of people from the Happee, Happy Limo company have called to congratulate us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

Jill, at initiatory was disappointed at Tina, but as the sidereal day progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's preventative. I certainly could realize her letdown since I finally got the two of them to realize that it was Sasha not each former they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's control over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got gratulatory song from virtually every hotel and the key people all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the treasure that I have as my wife.

We discussed several estimate : about her going back to piece of work ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limousine service ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the rest in her condom ; in her savings account ; in her securities firm account ; and of course of instruction, a humble total in her checking account. Jill only has one citation circuit card, an American Express, that she pays the balance off every calendar month.

I called my attorney to let him be intimate what transpired at the limo party. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limousine company must pay me my salary, unless either one of two assault occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : Physical assault of any employee/manager/customer or node of the Happee, Happy Limo Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did mention that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did give me understanding to pause and believe about that one. No way she could prove or even point a finger at me about drugs. Hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for various month. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more difficult to get over a holdover at my age.

As Jill was recovering, I received a telephone call from Mr. Jaxson.

"Hey there David, I heard a duet of rumour about you. Do you have got some time to verbalize ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

"Great. Let me go by telling you that Mrs. Jaxson is the one who has been following you. She was disappointed that you didn't call us as soon as Sasha fired you. What happened ?"Mr. Jaxson asked.

I took a deep breather and began to tell him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my attorney, my contract bridge only allows them to fire me for two ground : Assault on a manager/employee/or client or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug matter, but I'm sure that Sasha has a trick up her arm. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the phone, but maybe in person, when I see you next clock time my misgiving would be better discussed. However, do you call up when I met you the first clip ?"

"wellspring, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the table. I would love for you to issue forth work for me. Top flight people, such as yourself, are a rare find."

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the Whitney Young lady that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the knot just two workweek ago right after she was in a horrible accident."

"Really ? Oh, my goodness. Is she alright ?"He asked while telling his wife.

"Yes. She has bruised costa, but zip more grave as her car was totaled."I explained.

"Hey, David. I would like to see you and Jill, if it's ok for the both of you to travel. Is she ok to travel ?"Mr. Jaxson inquired.

"I believe so, but I'll check with her Dr. in the break of the day then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"

"That sounds wonderful. St. David, once you get the headway from her doctor and call my helper, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a week here in New House of York could do you two well. Any protest ?"Mr. Jaxson proposed.

"None, sir."

I hung up the headphone and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. prospicient black hair's-breadth with cute consecutive cut fringe. pale peel. An ass and chest to the highest degree men would be intimate to see on their wife and, the sexy things of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the come package.

As I just sat in the chair, I heard Jill say,"Hello, Earth to David."

I smiled at her. My mind could be a m Roman mile away and yet her sweet voice would bring me home.

"Hun, that was Mr. Jaxson. He wants to lie with if you're ok to travel."I said.

"Oh, I'm sure I'm ok, why ?"She replied.

"He would like us to come see him in New York."

"Well, why don't you just script a flight up to see him. I'll be alright here while you're away."Jill responded.

"NO ! He wants to see us BOTH. If you get clearance from your doctor, I'm supposed to hollo his secretary and they will send their personal jet for us."

"WHAT ? ? ? ? Oh, my gawd. That would be so astonish. I've never even been on a private jet. I've flown all over the world in the Marines, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the opportunity to even mistreat on a private jet. Oh, David, I think this calls for a ‘ treat ’."Jill said with fervor in her voice.

"Oh really ? What sort of treat did you have in mind ?"I said to her with a distasteful grin.

"Let me exhibit you."

Jill got up off the couch and sauntered over to me. I was still sitting in the professorship as she reached down and began to unbutton my loose-fitting Cuban-style shirt. Her soft hand went inside my shirt and caressed my chest. She tweaked my teat giggling as she did that.

I reached up and pulled her head down degree with mine. As our brim met, we both opened our mouths a small bit allowing our natural language to intertwine. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the back of my head, I was worried about her rib trauma. Could we get through a love-making sitting ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our physical intimacy ? Lots and lots of questions swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

My own rationalness won out and I decided that she will tell me if there's an issue. However, BE GENTLE my head screamed.

As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could feel my manhood stirring. It has been 2 workweek since we have even attempted to try affaire. I felt her breathing get light and shorter as we kept the magical kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my former hand, I untucked the blouse from her jeans. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulders. I caressed her cervix, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zona on her body. I broke from our osculation. I stood up and put my arms around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her cervix. I licked from the shoulders up to her ear, nibbling on her ear lobe. I kissed her ear and botch up gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.

As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my shoulder joint. She began unbuckling the whang I had on holding my denim up to my waist. As I heard the buckle clanging it made my dick hard. My brain kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to encounter !

When she finished unbuckling my rap, she unsnapped my jeans and let them deteriorate to the floor. At the same meter, I began unsnapping her blue jean and let them fall to the floor also.

We held each early, trying to protest the animalistic luxuria that was brewing between us.

I whispered into her ear,"Jill, I love you."

"Saint David, I love you so much. No one has taken such expert tending of me…. ever !"Jill responded.

I gently reached down and picked her up and began walking towards the bedroom. Once in there, I laid her down in the middle of the bed. I removed the residue of her attire until she was completely naked in front of me.

I removed my remaining clothes and climbed onto the bed. I laid next to her, kissing her and gently massaging her beautiful breasts.

I tugged on her nipples, gently. I ran my digit around the areolas. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan soft piddling moans. Her breathing was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. Lots of panting, spry shoal breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as very much as her marvellous titty into my mouthpiece as would fit. I heard a soft moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulders and back. Her light touch sent tremble down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. snake pit, because of the chance event, we never really consummated our wedding.

My putz was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the 12 of things that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's soft paw working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To storm her, I shifted my position so that I was between her peg, out of her grasp.

I softly put her ankles upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock head word was now touching the entrance to her love hole. I could both find and sense the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the chief of my cock into her. She let out a longsighted deep moan.

"Oh, my gawd, I have been waiting for this much too long."Jill expressed.

I pushed my manhood deeper into her until I felt my balls against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out movement. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not require to hurt her ribs.

"Oh, David, fuck me. Please jazz me. I've waited so long to sense you inside of me again."Jill asked with a bit of desperation in her voice.

I began to quicken my pace. My cock was feeling her cervix uteri at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more speed but still trying to be as gentle as possible.

My creative thinker drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my mental capacity while I was making love to my wife. What the underworld ? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT fucking NOW ! What the hell is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the eye of making love to my wife…. what the Hades is going on ? While my mind was in a state of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

"love, where are you ?"Jill asked with a vox of concern.

"I don't know. My judgment just drifted for a bit. It feels so soundly to be inside you again. I was starting to worry about us."I said, not telling her the whole truth.

I began to increase my fucking. I pushed in as abstruse as I could get. I heard her moaning get Sir Thomas More sporadic and heavier. Harder and harder, In and out. I was giving her my all. I was looking directly into her eyes. I saw a lecherousness that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the first off time.

Without any admonition, Jill arched her back and let out a scream, well it was more like a howl. She was grunting and panting like a adult female possessed with wanton lust.

I felt her wetness bathe my hammer, which was now balls rich into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my clump start to constrain. I knew that I was close.

Just as I began to cum, I said loudly,"FUCK…. I'M…. I'M CUMMING SO HARD INTO YOU JILL. I, fuck passion YOU !"

With that, Jill came as hard as I did. Her legs tried to straighten out, but they were locked onto my shoulder. I felt her whole-body muscle spasm again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her honey juice. I kept my rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

Jill was moaning loudly, as if she had become possessed.

When without warning,"OW, OW, OW…. fuck, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my intimation. My brain going a thousand geographical mile a arcsecond."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a loud knock on the straw man doorway. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my boxers and a tee shirt. I went to the front door getting madder with each pace. As I reached the front door, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the presence door had stopped. I heard a faint strait coming from the other side of the threshold. Jill's house didn't have a chirp hole to see whom was on the early side of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door node. I opened the door only to see soul I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

"Who's at the threshold ?"Jill asked from the bedroom.

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no words came out. bust flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed alike endless bilgewater escaped her swollen mouth.

My pump stopped.

I closed and locked the door behind Tina. I gently took her by the arm and walked her over to the boastfully leather sofa and sat her down.

"Tina, you just sit there. I'll be right back."I said trying not to freak out and keep her calm.

I literally ran back to the chamber. I grabbed Jill's hand, pulling her out of bed and pushing her towards the bedroom door. Forgetting for a consequence that I had just hurt my darling wife.

All I could manage to say was,"Living way now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing hot seat and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the support room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her sofa was a hurt, beaten, and battered Tina. Unable to intercept the tears. ineffectual to breathe. Essentially in a United States Department of State of shock and bewilderment.

It was several secondment before Jill came to her senses and rushed over to Tina.

Jill yelled to me,"David, get some towels and ice."

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the living elbow room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in front of Tina. She held her hired man out to me. I gave her respective towels and one that had ice in it. I thought to myself ‘ thank goodness Jill has a crushed ice clit on the fridge ’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her font. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's eyes, nose, and what tosh she could off her brass, chin, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

As I stood there, I felt like a prize fool. Somehow, I felt recondite down that this was Sasha's doing. My worry began to plough to anger, yet I couldn't express any of that anger. Not at this moment, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of warm weewee and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth motion of a kiss, dipping a corner of the towel into the warm water. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a blood grime at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in gloss, to me at least, it looked like blood. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the smear out to Jill without saying a Good Book. Jill's eyes got big.

"Tina, you're safe here. No one will anguish you…. ever again."Jill said in her most comforting tone possible.

I walked around Jill to the other side of meat of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to shift and wince in pain. With the flabby pinch, I began to feel her interrupt eubstance to try and discover the extent of her accidental injury.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a large thumb print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signboard of redness. ‘ roach burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her shoulder and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that specific spot.

Jill motioned for us to trade sides of Tina, so she could begin wiping Tina's left side.

"Tina, who did this to you ?"I asked even though I knew the answer.

quiet, except for to a greater extent tears and more than sobbing.

My ticker was in my throat. Jill was now tearing up also.

"Jill, I think I should call 911 to get her medical exam help."

Tina's eyes got big. She begged,"NO, PLEASE DON'T ”.

Jill said she knew whom to call for help. She asked me to get her cell telephone. I had not sat down on the couch for fear of hurting Tina again. Since I was already standing, I hustled to Jill's chamber and grabbed her headphone. I quickly returned to the living way and handed the phone to Jill.

Jill made a outcry to someone,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No dubiousness, decent now……ok, see you in a brace of arcminute. Thanks."With that, Jill hung up the sound and went back to tending to Tina.

I asked the unanswered question again,"Tina, who did this to you ?"

I was so certainly she would say Sasha. I felt the anger building inside of me.

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian bozo"

Jill got the joke, well, it wasn't really a jape, but she understood the reference.

Jill, put her index finger to her lips with a gentle ‘ shhhh'sound. Tina lowered her head and began crying again.

I was still confused. ‘ Was it, Sasha or not ?'

Jill made a shake of her head, telling me not to say anything more.

Again, there was a knock on the door. Jill just pointed to the door. I went to the door, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful woman standing there with a black Dr.'s bag.

"hello, I'm Ronda. Is Jill here ?"

I looked over to Jill, who had Tina resting her question on Jill's gown covered shoulder.

I stepped aside and bid Ronda into the business firm. Ronda went over to Jill and Tina. She politely introduced herself and explained that she was going to jibe Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you require me to help or should I hold back in the kitchen to throw you seclusion ?"I asked.

Tina piped up again,"Don't leave. I need you here."

"I won't. I'll be right here. Please let the doctor examine you."I said.

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

I touched her right hand. I knelt on one knee right adjacent to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her examination of a broken Tina.

The medico started with a physical touching and asking Tina to say when she touches something that hurts, even if it hurts just a lilliputian bit.

Jill went over to a small-scale end table that had a single drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a diminished jaundiced tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doc needed to deliver done. Someone to list all the hurt region of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an hour touch, poking, spur, and moving diverse body parts Jill filled up an entire page with the locations of painful sensation on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you delight hook your arms over your head, so I can remove your tee shirt ?"the medico asked.

"I don't think I can. My right shoulder hurts too much."Tina replied.

I pointed to what I thought was a blood line stain at the top of her mighty shoulder. The doctor looked at me and asked if we had scissors, so she could cut the tee shirt off her. Jill set the pen and paper down to go get pair of scissors. She returned a few seconds later handing them to the doctor.

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to continue as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's combat injury. Her collarbone was broken and a small tip of it was protruding through the peel. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to refer it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in pain in the ass. The doctor reached into her blacken bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a position on the arm with the collarbone accidental injury and gave Tina the shot. It only took a few seconds for Tina to pass out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her ramification, so they would be on the sofa also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the closet to get a blanket for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.

The doctor directed Jill and I to go to the kitchen to talk.

CHAPTER 3

The three of us went to the kitchen to talk about Tina.

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in dreaded need of dangerous medical assistant. She has multiple bruise, a separate bone-maybe two, gobs of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't cheque for that. She needed to sleep. Do either of you know what happened ?"

I looked at the Doctor then to Jill. I spoke up saying,"We don't exactly know. We only have misgiving of who and how Tina got this way."

Jill chimed in,"We suspect it was our one-time hirer and the ‘ goon'squad."

"wellspring then Jill, tell me who the guy is, and I'll get the government involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more medical care than I can give her here."The Doctor of the Church plied back.

"While she is out, maybe we should telephone an ambulance and get her to the hospital ?"I asked.

"If you do, you run the risk of Tina feeling alienated and betrayed."Dr. Ronda said.

The doc went on to say that we should call the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement mathematical group to cause her photographed and checked for intimate rape. They will then put her under their protective maintenance until she regains awareness and can micturate her own decisions.

"Jill, we've served in Croatia together. We're Marines, no one left behind…remember that ? Who did this to her ? What's his figure ?"The medico retorted.

This time I spoke,"Doc. It's not a HE."

"Well, SHE had her band of stumblebum do the actual dirty work. Her name is Sasha. She was David's boss and I guess mine still as I haven't been fired yet, but I'm sure that is coming."Jill explained.

"Jill, Saint David, do you have someone in law enforcement that you can trust ?"

"Um, yes…kind of…. Sgt. Johnson of the Police department.

"CALL HIM. Right now ! Get him over here as soon as potential. You have to trust me, Jill."The physician directed.

I said that I would scream and stepped onto the stake terrace to arrive at the yell. I gave him a spry summary of what happened. He told me that he would be over in 15 minutes.

While I was out-of-door, I phoned Mr. Jaxson to let him know something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to address, before we could travel to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.

I hung up and as I was heading back into the house, I saw Jill answer the social movement door. Sgt. Johnson was standing there with 2 additional people. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.

Jill, the Doctor of the Church, and I took Sgt. Johnson and his team into the kitchen to talk.

Sgt. Johnson introduced the two people he had with him.

"Jill, Saint David, this is Duke Wayne Williams. He's on our vehement criminal offense team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our sexual crimes'whole. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence people should be along in just a couple of minutes.

medico Ronda explained to the three what trauma she could see on Tina. She also explained that she only suspected intimate ill-treatment and since she didn't have a rape kit with her, she was unable to control any sexual assault.

It took more than 3 hours for the Police to impart their investigating and take their pic. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transmit Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with cards from Williams and Davis.

When everyone was gone, Jill and I felt wiped out. We took a shower together and headed off to bed. We decided against any lovemaking since the day's natural action were so emotionally draining.

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to wake the adjacent morning. I was holding her, my front to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To come alive me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid cock resting against her crack. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more forcefulness trying to wake me.

"Huh, what ?"I said with my psyche still not clear.

"Hey ducky, can I interest you…."Her words trailed off.

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much more than awake. I felt my tool Begin to stir.

Jill felt me growing and giggled."Oh, such a spicy boy…. hee hee."she giggled.

I reached down and gave my nearly surd cock a flying yank. I ran my fingerbreadth up and down her chap. I spit into my hand and wiped the saliva on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our position. Jill began a retard moaning. I began rubbing my now hard cock up and down the crack. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lubricant for Jill's ass. I laid the head word of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entrance to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my peter entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter muscle to slow down. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my renal pelvis reached her fleshy beautiful ass cheeks, I held still allowing her time to adjust.

She pushed back onto me. I began to withdraw and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulbous school principal left her. I gently pushed back into her all the way. Slowly and rhythmically I began the in and out move of ass sex.

Jill was breathing erratically and moaning loudly. She kept pushing herself backwards towards me.

I was still worried that this would get out of deal, like yesterday and I would hurt her again.

"David let's variety locating. I would like you to take me from behind. It just seems sexy and a little naughtier, like our offset time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my unbending cock out of her and rolled away to afford her room on the bed to get herself up on all fours. When she was in position, I deftly moved behind her. I remembered her nightstand drawer had lube in it. I stopped again and leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed the thermionic tube of lube. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's slopped backdoor mess. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a brace of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clit. I kept making little nasty circles on her clit while my blade concentrated pecker was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved retiring moaning into full-on heaving. Her periodic moan were closer to that of a howl wolf. Her respiration was shallow and stuttered. I was still making trivial circles around her button. She started balling her hands into lowly fist.

"OOOOOOHHHH FFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK !"was all that Jill could say when that big orgasm hit.

I felt her anal dental caries clamping down on my cock, which in act caused me to set out my own orgasm.

"I LOVE YOU JILL. Oh, my gawd, I love you sooooooo much."I managed to utter.

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating cock and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of minutes gathering our breath. Her cell phone rang.

"Hello……yes, this is Jill…. Ok, tell her that David and I are on the way."Jill hung-up. Without telling me who called she began dialing another telephone number."Sgt. Andrew Johnson please…. Yes, I'll wait"

Jill put her finger to her brim signaling me to stay quiet.

"howdy, Sgt. Johnson, this is Jill Daniel Morgan. Yes, I'm fine, thank you for asking. I called to let you bang that Tina is awake. The charge nurse just called me saying that she is asking for David and me……what ? Oh, the rush nurse just called you also…. wonderful. Then, we'll see you at the hospital in a few minutes. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."

"Get up, get your ass into the shower for a quick shower. You've got to a lesser extent than 5 second to lavish. Noooooo, don't give me that look. We're going to go to the infirmary, as fast as we can. Now get your cute ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a recondite breath and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't end up our passion fashioning. I hustled to the exhibitor and took a quick one, 6 minutes later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.

9 minute after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the prompt shower bath by a woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ person should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer go up. I opened a couple of dresser drawers to get clean wearing apparel to weary. I slid on boxershorts, a white tee shirt, total darkness trunks and my favorite loose dismal bowling manner shirt.

I heard the hair dryer cease. Jill came out completely naked.

"OH, MY GAWD, YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL !"I exclaimed.

Jill smiled, acknowledging the compliment but tapping on her wrist signaling that we were pressed for time.

I put on my sock and snitch, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. Being ready, I left the sleeping accommodation to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to wee-wee Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

By the clip the Keurig had the deep brown ready, Jill came out of the sleeping room ready to go.

"Damn, you look beautiful….no issue what you wear…. or don't wear."I said smiling at her.

"Are you ready to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

"Good, then you drive. That way I can drink my coffee while you drive like a half-baked man."Jill said.

We turned out the sparkle, locked the front end door and got into my car. It only took a few minute of arc to get to the infirmary. Jill and I remained muted during the drive. I felt as if Jill was in mystifying thought. Even though she didn't say anything, her font just had that ‘ far away'look.

As I pulled into the hospital entrance to retrieve a parking smear, Jill spoke up,"After we're done seeing Tina, can we go by the limo office ?"

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may bear a programme, but I need a span of things first, before I tell you any of the details. delight hope me on this."Jill said in a solemn voice.

"Um, ok."I replied thinking ‘ what else could I say'?

We got out of the car and headed into the hospital. We ran into Sgt. Samuel Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in silence up to the 8th trading floor where the hospital receptionist told us Tina's room was located.

I felt a bit uncomfortable but shook it off as me overthinking this.

"That coffee feeling wonderful. What brand is it ? At the station we only get gaudy coffee. Maxwell theatre, Folgers, computer storage firebrand, Chock-Full-O'ballock. Whatever they can happen cheap. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't call up which brand it is, but the portmanteau word is my favourite. Dark, productive, and full bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

The elevator dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just follow Sgt. Johnson as he seemed to know where he was going.

We got to Tina's room ( 803 bed 1 ).

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially spread door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

All three of us went into Tina's elbow room. Jill practically knocked the officer over rushing to Tina.

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the City police department. We called him stopping point Nox when you appeared on Jill's room access. You can trust him. We do, or we never would give birth called him to come help. I think he has some inquiry for you about what happened to you."

"I'm not sure I can help much. I'll certainly try."Tina replied.

"Tina, as David said, my name is Sargent Johnson. How very much do you call back from what happened to you last-place night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

"I don't remember how I got to Jill's house. I seem to vaguely remember some madam giving me a snapshot, then waking up here. Before that….um……"Tina stopped. Her eyes welling up, obviously remembering what happened to her.

Jill interjected,"Do we really necessitate to do this right wing now ?"

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the data the well-to-do it is for the great unwashed to draw a blank the particular.

The officer asked in a conciliate tone ‘ what happened'; where did it occur ; who was involved ; and how did she get away.

As I suspected, it was all of Sasha's doing. Apparently, Tina was depressed that I had married Jill, after telling her that ‘ I loved her ’. My heart sank. I went from tempestuous to stunned. I tried not to look at Tina, but my philia ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I do this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

As Sgt. President Andrew Johnson was talking with Tina, nurses came in and out doing their thing. Dr. Ronda came in and told us to wait outside for her. She needed to talk to us.

The three of us left the hospital room. Tina and the Dr. had a common soldier treatment which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our hearts sank. We knew that the tidings must have been fearful. I looked down at the flooring trying not to tear-up. My heart ached. I kept going over and over in my head ‘ how could I have prevented this from happening'?

Jill reached over and started rubbing my back. She knew what I was thinking. She kissed me gently on the cheek.

Dr. Ronda came out of Tina's room and asked us to steer down to a closed-door wait room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

Once inside the doctor instructed us to sit. We started to protest, but the doctor reassured us that we needed to sit. We sat. Jill held my hand tightly waiting for the news.

"Tina gave me license to talk to you about her injuries."The physician began.

"Sargent, I'm gladiola you're here. I have several written report for you and your squad. Jill, David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a rapine kit and found come of 8 guy rope. We also found splinter inside of her."The physician said.

"What ? What do you mean ‘ splinters inside of her'?"Jill exclaimed.

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female section. Probably, a broom handle because the lab found red pigment on the splinters."

"OH, MY GAWD, David…did you hear that ? I mean it's bad enough that the goon police squad raped her, but using a broom handle on her ? DAVID ? Jacques Louis David ? What did we do ? ? ?"Jill said now beginning to cry.

"clench on Jill, let the doctor speak. I don't believe she is done."I retorted.

"No, I'm not done……. Whatever they used on her did wads of internal scathe. At right there is a 50 % chance she will ever be able to throw children."The doctor said solemnly.

"Are you telling us……"Jill's Bible trailed off. She was now sobbing putting her head on my shoulder.

Sgt. President Andrew Johnson spoke up,"Doctor, what about the early combat injury ? How hard are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"wellspring, she has a offend collarbone, a separated shoulder, a severely hurt wrist and articulatio cubiti, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The Doctor said.

With that last word, it hung in the air like a burn zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to hold open it together the best I could.

"Doc……she doesn't use drugs…. At least not since I've known her….no drugs, no way…. are you indisputable ? Couldn't this be a fault ?"I kept trying to parry the possibility.

"No, the lab ran her blood run three times. I'm sorry."

"Doctor can the lab tell if she has a history of drug abuse or is there a possibleness that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. Johnson asked.

"I don't know the solution to that. I'll have the lab balk for trace factor of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will register up, but it's not a test we usually perform."The doctor offered a glimmer of promise to us.

"Doctor, thank you for your time. If there isn't any further info currently, I need to contact my squad and update them…. You said you have theme for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Johnson said.

"Let me take you to them. David/Jill that's all the entropy I have right now. You two can go see her, if you would wish to."

The doctor and Sgt. Johnson left the room. I just stood there holding Jill.

"David, what do we do now ?"

"Let's collect ourselves and go see Tina. She needs us now more than ever."

We took a couple of minutes to dry our eye and reign in our emotions, but it was hard…. gruelling than anything else we've ever done. Once we thought we were cook, we left the room and headed back to Tina's room.

As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our heads were a million miles from the hospital. We arrived at Tina's door and went in to see her. I just knew that Tina knew. We did everything we could trying our hardest to restrain it together. Jill sat in a electric chair next to the head of Tina's bed holding her hand and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a president at her feet. My mind in a vortex, as if I it was the heart of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stunned silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I make all this ? Did my arrogance bring this suffering down on Tina ?

I don't remember saying anything. I just sat there looking at Tina. Although I wasn't a spiritual someone, my mind kept going back to a poesy out of the old testament,"Vengeance is mine and compensation ; their infantry shall slip in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the things to occur hurry upon them."Book of Deuteronomy 32:35.

"Jill, can you give me a couple of second alone with Tina ?"I asked gently.

Jill just sat there stunned. She nodded her principal and leaned over and kissed Tina on the forehead, got up and stepped outside to the hallway.

Tina looked so incapacitated. So afraid. So, hurt.

I got up from my chair and walked over to her. I cupped her face with my helping hand as gently as I could.

"Tina, I'm sorry I hurt you."I whispered in her ear just loud enough so only she could try me.

"David, I knew, I just knew deep in my heart that our time was coming to an end in IHOP. I just knew it deep down. I fucked up. I pushed you away. You were THE most caring soul and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a vocalisation barely audible.

I looked into her eyes. They were overflowing with rent. My middle felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't nooky anything up. You are a wonderful vibrant person. Your person very special to me…and to Jill. We both love you, we always will."

I leaned in and kissed her on each cheek, on the forehead, on the tip of her nose, and then gently on the lips.

"Tina, Jill and I need to do somethings. We won't be back for a duo of weeks. We must head out of town. We're always available on our cubicle telephone. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My mouth almost said those Scripture."From your home"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

"No, there's nothing I need, but to know that you do have it away me ?"Tina whispered.

"Tina, I do lie with you. I will always get laid you."I felt my heart tearing up. I kissed her again and left.

CHAPTER 6

Jill and I walked in muteness. We left the hospital. Sgt. Dr. Johnson was extraneous talking on his cell phone. When he saw us, he waved us over to him.

"That's mulct. I'm going Ten-7B. I'll be off for a couple of hours."He said into his cell telephone and hung up.

"David, Jill I've been out here hoping to grab you before you go off and do something stupid. I don't live how I know, but I think you're prepare to go and do something really, really poor fish. Aren't you ?"

He read us like a book. I guess all those years interacting with the world gave him a honorable sentience of what people were thinking in times of crisis.

I looked at the ground."Yeah, we were."

"good, I'll go with you."Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson replied, surprising both Jill and me.

A look of shock absorber on our typeface. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. Johnson just stood there with a smile.

"Let me drive."President Lyndon Johnson said.

We followed him in silence to his car. This was not a police vehicle, it was his personal car. We climbed into his Cadillac and headed off.

"Where to ?"Andrew Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy Limo"Jill said.

"I just knew you two were going to point there. I called in a party favour and have a couple of ‘ off duty'friends meeting us there."He replied.

I just sat there smiling. Jill looked over her shoulder at me sitting in the endorse seat. She smiled.

"John Singer Sargent Johnson, what the heck is your foremost figure ? I feel like we should recognise your name instead of continuing to call you Sargent."Jill asked.

"It's Roger. Roger Johnson. My close admirer call me RJ."He answered.

"Roger are you married ?"Jill asked. That was a question that I did not expect.

"Um, no. Not anymore. I divorced a few years ago. Why do you ask ?"

"RJ, are you in a kinship ? I mean, I can't imagine you being alone for very long."Jill said in a coquettish voice.

"Jill are you hitting on me ?"he said with a huge smile on his face.

"No. I just know someone who would be interested in you."Jill replied.

"Oh, I see, you're one of THEM."RJ retorted chuckling a bit,

"Well, if you mean soul who tries to introduce the great unwashed to other people, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a devilish grin.

I interjected from the back seat,"Who would that be darling ?"

"My champion Donna. She's got a thing for big strong good-looking men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the charms on now.

We pulled into a parking spot in figurehead of the edifice where the Limo place was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

"I'm sorry sir, you are not allowed on this attribute. You no longer work for the limo company."The security guard said pointing to me.

"I'm Sgt. Samuel Johnson, City Police."Flashing his badge at the security department guard.

"What can I do for you officer ?"

"We are heading up to the limo business office, all of us."RJ said to the guard.

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the lift. When we arrived to the 8th storey we were met by RJ's brother from the law force.

"Are we all set ?"RJ asked the former two officers.

"Yes"

The five of walked into the position without even knocking. One lady stood up and said that I was not allowed to be there, and I must leave right now, or she would be calling the Police.

"Ma'am, I'm Sgt. Johnson with city constabulary. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

"Oh, she's not the owner, she's the manager."The woman replied.

"I see, and who is Tina ?"Sgt. President Andrew Johnson replied.

"That's her personal supporter. However, she didn't show for employment today. commencement clip since she started working here that she didn't show up for workplace, nor call into Sasha."The woman went on to explain.

"Well, thank you ma'am. Where can I find Sasha ?"

"Well, she called a few minutes ago saying she was going home plate because she wasn't feeling well."

"Who's in thrill then ?"Sgt. Johnson inquired,

"well, I guess that would be me."

"And who are you ?"Sgt. Samuel Johnson asked.

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

"Ms. Margaret Munnerlyn Mitchell, we need to see Sasha's office"

"Ok, follow me."Deloris lead all of us to the large wooden doors.

"Jacques Louis David, I think you should continue out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find a chair and wait for us to be done."RJ said to me.

I saw Paula and went over to her desk and sat down. I smiled and began some inane chit chat reminding myself that the twins were close by and would be listening intently.

Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson and the former two military officer went into Sasha's berth along with Deloris.

They were inside her function for more than an time of day. I carefully kept an eye on the twins. They kept making outbound phone cry and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and forth, yet their body action told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's office. They had several pull in plastic bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to join them.

I said my good-bye to Paula, slipping a business card with my cell phone number on it for her to call later.

The five of us left the role. We got on the lift and headed down to the lobby. We all rode silently.

I just knew that whatever Jill had in mind was certainly successful so far.

We left the lobby and headed to the cars. RJ said thank you to the early two officers and we all got into our respective cars.

CHAPTER 7

RJ took us back to the hospital and dropped us off. She still had several files under her arm. We decided to point up to see Tina before leaving the infirmary. I took the Indian file from Jill and put them in the trunk of our car.

We went inside the hospital and up to Tina's floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her head and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to small manageable bites. She kept alternating between the carrot slices, the mashed white potato vine, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of succus up to her lips, so she could use up a sip from the pliable straw.

I sat back at the foot of the bed. I just sat there and marveled at how quickly they went back to being friends.

We stayed Thomas More than 2 hours in the way with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her body needed some nap. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her caput again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her back talk as she was starting to drug off.

Jill and I left.

As we drove back to her berth, Jill was excited and began to tell me her plan.

Jill asked if we could stop for some food as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this sizeable poulet situation. We got out and went inside to have got a unwind meal. While we stood in line, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him know that Jill and I were ok to travel whenever he wanted us. As I hung up, I whispered into Jill's ear,"Mr. Jaxson wants us in New York tonight. The plane will be here in about 4 ½ hours."

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

We ate, finally getting to unlax a bit before we headed home to wad. Jill made a phone call from the board ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and shake off my straits. Her sense of liquid body substance was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a short time, my life had turned for the better. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful woman, who I'm married to. We have a plan for matter to get honest for us and our acquaintance. And…. we're going to have a trivial girl in just a few short months.

Yes, life is getting better. She's my wife…and I'm her chauffeur.

Thank you for reading this chapter of"The Chauffeur"series. Please leave a comment ( good or bad ) so I can continue to craft my history for all…. Thanks, Paul .