The Chauffeur……. The program

Written by PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a dyad of weeks since Jill and I married. raft of people from the Happee, Happy limo company have called to congratulate us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

Jill, at first was disappointed at Tina, but as the Day progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's interference. I certainly could understand her disappointment since I finally got the two of them to realize that it was Sasha not each early they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's control over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got congratulatory calls from virtually every hotel and the key masses 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 various ideas : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo table 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 residue in her good ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage account ; and of grade, a diminished measure in her checking story. Jill only has one credit card, an American language Express, that she pays the equalizer off every month.

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

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did credit that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of violation. That did ease up me rationality to intermit and consider about that one. No way she could try out or even point a finger's breadth at me about drugs. Hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for several months. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more difficult to get over a hangover at my age.

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

"Hey there Jacques Louis David, I heard a couple of rumors about you. Do you possess some time to let the cat out of the bag ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

"Great. Let me start 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 bass breathing place and began to separate him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract only allows them to give the sack me for two reasons : Assault on a manager/employee/or customer 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 telephone, but maybe in person, when I see you succeeding time my suspicions would be better discussed. However, do you think of when I met you the first time ?"

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

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the young ma'am that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the knot just two workweek ago right after she was in a horrifying accident."

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

"Yes. She has bruised ribs, but nothing more serious as her car was totaled."I explained.

"Hey, David. I would care 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 mark with her doctor in the morning then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the phone and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. Long Joseph Black hair with cute straight cut hit. Pale pelt. An ass and bureau near men would love to see on their married woman and, the aphrodisiacal things of all about her…. her personality and wit. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.

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

I smiled at her. My nous could be a M miles away and yet her angelic interpreter would land me home.

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

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

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

"well, why don't you just Quran 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 call his secretary and they will send their personal jet for us."

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

"Oh really ? What kind of kickshaw did you have in mind ?"I said to her with a mischievous grin.

"Let me show you."

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

I reached up and pulled her brain down spirit level with mine. As our backtalk met, we both opened our mouths a small bit allowing our tongues to interlace. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a small groan. Somewhere in the back of my head, I was worried about her rib combat injury. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our forcible intimacy ? mint and lots of questions swirled around in my heading while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could find my humanity inspiration. It has been 2 weeks since we have even attempted to try intimacy. I felt her breathing get unforesightful and shorter as we kept the magical kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my early hand, I untucked the blouse from her jeans. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her berm. I caressed her neck opening, remembering that this was one of the erogenous geographical zone on her body. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my branch around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her cervix. I licked from the shoulders up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and fellate gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.

As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my shoulders. She began unbuckling the belt I had on holding my jeans up to my waistline. As I heard the warp clanging it made my dick hard. My brain kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to befall !

When she finished unbuckling my belted ammunition, she unsnapped my jeans and let them discharge to the flooring. At the same time, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them return to the floor also.

We held each other, trying to stand the animalistic lust that was brewing between us.

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

"David, I love you so much. No one has taken such good care 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 midsection of the bed. I removed the remainder of her garb 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 pap, gently. I ran my finger's breadth around the ring of color. I kept kissing her neck opening hearing her moan soft little groan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. hatful of trousering, quick shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck opening to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her howling booby into my mouth as would fit. I heard a soft moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulder and back. Her ignite touch sent thrill down my spinal column. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. Hell, because of the accident, we never really consummated our wedding.

My hammer was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of affair that might happen to my humanity tonight. I felt Jill's soft hands working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To surprise her, I shifted my spot so that I was between her legs, out of her grasp.

I softly put her articulatio talocruralis upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock chief was now touching the entrance to her love hole. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the oral sex of my cock into her. She let out a long 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 nut against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out question. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to bruise her ribs.

"Oh, David, fuck me. delight sleep together me. I've waited so long to feel you inside of me again."Jill asked with a bit of desperation in her voice.

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

My nous drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my mind while I was making passion to my wife. What the hell ? Why am I intellection 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 midriff of making honey to my wife…. what the pit is going on ? While my mind was in a state of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the English of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

"Honey, where are you ?"Jill asked with a part of concern.

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

I began to increase my fucking. I pushed in as deep as I could get. I heard her moaning get 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 lust that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the first time.

Without any warning, Jill arched her cover and let out a scream, well it was more like a howling. She was grunting and panting like a woman possessed with wanton lust.

I felt her wetness bathe my turncock, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my balls start to tighten. 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, FUCKING LOVE YOU !"

With that, Jill came as voiceless as I did. Her pegleg tried to square away out, but they were locked onto my berm. I felt her whole-body muscle spasm again and again. I felt my pecker being bathed in her love juice. I kept my regular recurrence going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't movement. I held my breathing place. My brain going a thousand sea mile a minute."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

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

I got up, slid on my boxer and a tee shirt. I went to the front threshold getting Rubia tinctorum with each stride. As I reached the front line doorway, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front end door had stopped. I heard a faint sound coming from the other side of the door. Jill's house didn't have a peep hole to see whom was on the other side of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the doorway boss. I opened the door only to see someone I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no Christian Bible came out. Tears flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed wish eternal drool escaped her well up mouth.

My meat stopped.

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

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

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

All I could do to say was,"Living elbow room now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing president and put it on. She left the chamber quickly. When she got to the living elbow room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a injure, thrum, and battered Tina. ineffective to contain the crying. ineffective to pass off. Essentially in a state of electrical shock and bewilderment.

It was several seconds before Jill came to her locoweed 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 hand out to me. I gave her several towels and one that had ice in it. I thought to myself ‘ give thanks goodness Jill has a crushed ice button on the fridge ’.

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

Tina continued to sob.

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

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of warm body of water and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth gesture of a kiss, dipping a corner of the towel into the warm water system. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a origin stain at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in vividness, to me at least, it looked like line. I reached towards the articulatio humeri and pointed the filth out to Jill without saying a Word of God. Jill's middle got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the other side of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to change over and recoil in pain. With the softest skin senses, I began to feel her broken organic structure to try and pick up the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed augury of bruises. One on the underside of her radiocarpal joint looked like a orotund ovolo print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signs of redness. ‘ Mexican valium 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 particular spot.

Jill motioned for us to switch 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 more tears and more sobbing.

My nitty-gritty was in my throat. Jill was now tearing up also.

"Jill, I think I should call 911 to get her medical 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 bedroom and grabbed her phone. I quickly returned to the living way and handed the phone to Jill.

Jill made a call to someone,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No query, right now……ok, see you in a couple of minutes. Thanks."With that, Jill hung up the phone and went back to tending to Tina.

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

I was so sure 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 guy"

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

Jill, put her index finger to her rim with a assuage ‘ shhhh'sound. Tina lowered her principal and began crying again.

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

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

Again, there was a knocking on the room access. Jill just pointed to the doorway. I went to the door, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful char standing there with a black doctor's bag.

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

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

I stepped aside and pay for Ronda into the planetary house. Ronda went over to Jill and Tina. She politely introduced herself and explained that she was going to tick Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you need me to serve or should I wait in the kitchen to render you privateness ?"I asked.

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

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

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

I touched her powerful manus. I knelt on one knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to lead off her examination of a unkept Tina.

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

Jill went over to a small end board that had a single drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a small yellow tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to accept done. Someone to list all the hurt parts of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an hr touching, poking, prodding, and moving various body character Jill filled up an full pageboy with the position of pain in the ass on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please lift your arms over your head, so I can transfer your tee shirt ?"the doctor asked.

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

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

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to rest 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 pocket-sized tip of it was protruding through the pelt. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in pain. The doctor reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a spot on the arm with the collarbone injury and gave Tina the shot. It only took a few indorsement for Tina to pass away out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the sofa. Jill lifted her branch, so they would be on the lounge also. Jill gently removed her slip-on skid. I got up and went to the closet to get a mantle 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 hash out Tina.

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in dire motive of serious aesculapian help. She has multiple contusion, a broken bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't curb for that. She needed to sleep. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

Jill chimed in,"We suspect it was our former honcho and the ‘ stumblebum'squad."

"well then Jill, tell me who the guy is, and I'll get the authorities involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more medical aid than I can impart her here."The doctor plied back.

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

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

The doctor went on to say that we should call the police force, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to hold her photographed and checked for sexual assault. They will then put her under their protective concern until she regains consciousness and can take a crap her own decisions.

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

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

"Well, SHE had her set of goon do the actual dirty work. Her name is Sasha. She was Saint 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, David, do you have someone in law enforcement that you can trust ?"

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

"CALL HIM. Right now ! Get him over here as soon as possible. You have to bank me, Jill."The Doctor directed.

I said that I would shout out and stepped onto the indorse terrace to earn the call. I gave him a agile sum-up of what happened. He told me that he would be over in 15 minutes.

While I was outside, I phoned Mr. Jaxson to let him acknowledge something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to handle, before we could journey 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 resolve the front 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, and I took Sgt. Lyndon Johnson and his squad into the kitchen to talk.

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

"Jill, David, this is Wayne Williams. He's on our violent crimes team. This with him is Valerie Stuart Davis. She is in our intimate crime'building block. He also mentioned that their forensic grounds mass should be along in just a couple of minutes.

Dr. Ronda explained to the three what trauma she could see on Tina. She also explained that she only suspected sexual insult and since she didn't have a ravishment kit with her, she was unable to verify any intimate assault.

It took more than 3 time of day for the Police to conduct their investigation and take aim their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his carte along with cards from Tennessee Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

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

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

"Hey Darling, can I interest you…."Her row trailed off.

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much more awake. I felt my cock begin to stir.

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

I reached down and gave my nearly operose shaft a quickly yank. I ran my finger up and down her crack. I spit into my paw and wiped the saliva on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our sides. Jill began a slow moaning. I began rubbing my now hard prick up and down the crack. I spit into my deal once again for just a bit more lube 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 prick entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to relax. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvic girdle reached her overweight 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 head left her. I gently pushed back into her all the way. Slowly and rhythmically I began the in and out motion 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 hand, like yesterday and I would hurt her again.

"St. David let's change positions. I would care you to take me from behind. It just seems sexy and a minuscule gamey, like our first time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my rigid pecker out of her and rolled away to devote 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 subway system of lubricator. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight back door hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a pair of minute. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clitoris. I kept making slight tight circles on her clit while my sword hard peter was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved preceding moaning into full-on panting. Her episodic groan were closer to that of a howling wolf. Her breathing was shoal and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clit. She started balling her hands into humble fists.

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

I felt her anal retentive cavity clamping down on my rooster, which in tour caused me to begin my own orgasm.

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

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 breathing place. 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 act."Sgt. Johnson please…. Yes, I'll wait"

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

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

"Get up, get your ass into the rain shower for a promptly rain shower. You've got less than 5 minutes to lavish. Noooooo, don't make me that looking at. We're going to go to the hospital, as fast as we can. Now get your cute ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a bass breath and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our beloved making. I hustled to the shower and took a speedy one, 6 proceedings later I was out of the toilet and turned it over to Jill.

9 minutes after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the warm shower by a adult female that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ mortal should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer bug out up. I opened a couple of dressing table drawers to get clean wearing apparel to bust. I slid on shorts, a white tee shirt, Black shorts and my favorite light blue 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 carpus signaling that we were pressed for time.

I put on my sock and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. Being ready, I left the chamber to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to get to Jill a cup of her dearie coffee…. Sumatra

By the metre the Keurig had the coffee berry ready, Jill came out of the chamber ready to go.

"Damn, you look beautiful….no matter 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 tope my burnt umber while you drive like a crazy man."Jill said.

We turned out the lights, locked the front door and got into my car. It only took a few moment to get to the hospital. Jill and I remained quiet during the drive. I felt as if Jill was in deep sentiment. Even though she didn't say anything, her typeface just had that ‘ far away'look.

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may give a plan, but I need a couple of things first, before I tell you any of the details. Please trust 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. Lyndon Baines Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in quiet up to the 8th flooring 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 smells rattling. What brand is it ? At the station we only get cheap coffee berry. James Clerk Maxwell firm, Folgers, store brand, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can find 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 commend which brand it is, but the blend is my favored. Dark, rich, and full bodied. No ointment, 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 open door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. President Johnson of the City police Department. We called him conclusion dark when you appeared on Jill's room access. You can entrust him. We do, or we never would have called him to descend supporter. I think he has some questions 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 much do you commend from what happened to you last night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The retentive it takes to get the selective information the gentle it is for people to forget the details.

The police officer asked in a gentle smell ‘ 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 essence sank. I went from raging to stunned. I tried not to depend at Tina, but my heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I cause this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

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

The three of us left the hospital room. Tina and the doctor had a individual discussion which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our kernel sank. We knew that the word must have been dire. I looked down at the base trying not to tear-up. My heart ached. I kept going over and over in my fountainhead ‘ how could I have prevented this from happening'?

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

Dr. Ronda came out of Tina's way and asked us to head down to a closed-door waiting room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

"Tina gave me permission to talk to you about her injuries."The medico began.

"John Singer Sargent, I'm gladiolus you're here. I have respective report card for you and your team. Jill, David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a rape kit and found semen of 8 guys. We also found splinters inside of her."The Doctor said.

"What ? What do you think ‘ sliver inside of her'?"Jill exclaimed.

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female parts. Probably, a broom handgrip because the lab found red paint on the splinters."

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

"Hold 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 lots of intragroup equipment casualty. At dear there is a 50 % chance she will ever be able to feature children."The Doctor said solemnly.

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

Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson spoke up,"Doctor, what about the former injuries ? How stern are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"wellspring, she has a dampen collarbone, a separated shoulder, a severely bruised radiocarpal joint and elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The Dr. said.

With that final word, it hung in the air like a burning zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to keep 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 sure as shooting ? Couldn't this be a misapprehension ?"I kept trying to turn away the possibility.

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

"medico can the lab Tell if she has a chronicle of drug revilement or is there a opening that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. Johnson asked.

"I don't know the solvent to that. I'll have the lab check for trace ingredient of drugs in her system from any anterior use. That will show up, but it's not a examination we usually perform."The MD offered a glimmer of hope to us.

"Doctor, thank you for your fourth dimension. If there isn't any far selective information currently, I need to meet my team and update them…. You said you have reports for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. President Andrew Johnson said.

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

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

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our question were a million naut mi 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 sustain it together. Jill sat in a chair next to the head of Tina's bed holding her manus and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a chair at her foundation. My mind in a convolution, as if I it was the center of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stunned silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I cause all this ? Did my high-handedness bring this suffering down on Tina ?

I don't remember saying anything. I just sat there looking at Tina. Although I wasn't a religious person, my mind kept going back to a verse out of the old Testament,"Vengeance is mine and recompense ; their foundation shall slip in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the thing to come hotfoot upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

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

Tina looked so helpless. So afraid. So, scathe.

I got up from my chair and walked over to her. I cupped her grimace with my hands as gently as I could.

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

"David, I knew, I just knew abstruse in my meat 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 nigh caring person and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a vocalization barely audible.

I looked into her heart. They were overflowing with tear. My nitty-gritty felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't shtup anything up. You are a wonderful vibrant person. Your someone 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 twain of weeks. We must channelise out of town. We're always available on our cell phones. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My mouth almost said those wrangle."From your home"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

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

"Tina, I do love you. I will always love you."I felt my eyes tearing up. I kissed her again and left.

CHAPTER 6

Jill and I walked in silence. We left the hospital. Sgt. Johnson was outside talking on his cellphone phone. When he saw us, he waved us over to him.

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

"St. David, Jill I've been out here hoping to catch you before you go off and do something dullard. I don't have it away how I know, but I think you're ready to go and do something really, really stupid. Aren't you ?"

He read us like a script. I guess all those year interacting with the public gave him a good sensory faculty of what the great unwashed were thinking in times of crisis.

I looked at the terra firma."Yeah, we were."

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

A look of shock on our look. 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 ?"Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limo"Jill said.

"I just knew you two were going to head there. I called in a favor and have a twosome of ‘ off duty'friends meeting us there."He replied.

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

"John Singer Sargent President Andrew Johnson, what the heck is your showtime name ? I feel like we should know your name instead of continuing to bid you Sargent."Jill asked.

"It's Roger. Roger Andrew Johnson. My finish friend call me RJ."He answered.

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

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

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

"Jill are you hitting on me ?"he said with a immense grinning 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 somebody who tries to introduce citizenry to former people, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a devilishly grin.

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

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

We pulled into a parking post in front of the construction where the Limo billet was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

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

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

"What can I do for you officer ?"

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

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the elevator. When we arrived to the 8th floor we were met by RJ's buddy from the Police force.

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the office 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 police force. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

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

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

"That's her personal assistant. However, she didn't show for work today. First time since she started working here that she didn't show up for workplace, nor call into Sasha."The char went on to explain.

"well, thank you ma'am. Where can I encounter Sasha ?"

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

"Who's in electric charge then ?"Sgt. Dr. Johnson inquired,

"Well, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

"David, I think you should stay out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find a chair and waiting 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 secretive by and would be listening intently.

Sgt. Johnson and the early two policeman went into Sasha's function along with Deloris.

They were inside her part for to a greater extent than an 60 minutes. I carefully kept an eye on the twins. They kept making outbound phone calls and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and forth, yet their body activeness told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 officer, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's post. They had several clear plastic bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of single file. She motioned for me to connect them.

I said my goodbyes to Paula, slipping a line card with my cell phone routine on it for her to cry later.

The five of us left the role. We got on the elevator 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 entrance hall and headed to the cars. RJ said thank you to the former 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 single file under her arm. We decided to guide up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the files from Jill and put them in the trunk of our car.

We went inside the hospital and up to Tina's flooring to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one hired hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her head and began to help her with her repast. She cut the meatloaf in to diminished realizable bites. She kept alternating between the Daucus carota sativa slices, the mashed potatoes, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of juice up to her rim, so she could take up a sip from the bendable straw.

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

We stayed More than 2 hr in the way with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her physical structure needed some sleep. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her fountainhead again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her lips as she was starting to dose off.

Jill and I left.

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

Jill asked if we could stop for some nutrient as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this hefty chicken place. We got out and went inside to hold a loosen repast. While we stood in bloodline, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him make love 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 relax a bit before we headed home to bundle. Jill made a phone call from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and shook my brain. Her sentience of temper 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 things to get intimately for us and our booster. And…. we're going to sustain a petty girl in just a few little 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 chronicle for all…. Thanks, Apostle of the Gentiles .