The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a couple of weeks since Jill and I married. Lots of hoi polloi from the Happee, Happy limousine troupe have called to compliment us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

Jill, at firstly was disappointed at Tina, but as the days progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's hitch. I certainly could understand her letdown since I finally got the two of them to bring in that it was Sasha not each other they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's ascendency over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got congratulatory calls from virtually every hotel and the key mass 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 work ; about her getting out of the business enterprise entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo 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 sleep in her rubber ; in her rescue account ; in her brokerage account ; and of form, a small quantity in her checking account. Jill only has one course credit carte, an American express mail, that she pays the balance off every month.

I called my attorney to let him do it what transpired at the limo company. He laughed long and severely before letting me in on the joke. The limo fellowship must pay me my salary, unless either one of two misdemeanour occur. encroachment one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : strong-arm assault of any employee/manager/customer or guest of the Happee, Happy limousine Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did acknowledgment that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did generate me intellect to pause and think about that one. No way she could prove or even manoeuver a finger at me about drugs. Hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcoholic beverage for several calendar month. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more hard to get over a hangover at my age.

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

"Hey there David, I heard a couplet of rumor about you. Do you sustain some fourth dimension to tattle ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

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

I took a deep breath and began to tell him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract only allows them to fire me for two reason : ravishment 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 sleeve. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the phone, but maybe in soul, when I see you next time my misgiving would be intimately discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the firstly time ?"

"Well, yes I do. Which is why my whirl is still on the table. I would love for you to come work for me. Top flight of steps 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 weeks 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 rib, but zilch more good 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 doc in the morning then I'll let your secretaire know. Is that alright with you ?"

"That sounds wonderful. David, once you get the clearance from her doctor and call off 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 black hair's-breadth with cute unbowed cut bam. picket peel. An ass and thorax nearly men would love to see on their wife and, the aphrodisiacal things of all about her…. her personality and brain. Yes, Jill, to me, is the aggregate package.

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

I smiled at her. My intellect could be a thousand Admiralty mile away and yet her saintly voice would bring me home.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, why don't you just book a flight of steps 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 holler his secretary and they will charge their personal jet for us."

"WHAT ? ? ? ? Oh, my gawd. That would be so amazing. I've never even been on a private jet. I've flown all over the universe in the leatherneck, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the opportunity to even step on a secret jet. Oh, Jacques Louis David, I think this calls for a ‘ goody ’."Jill said with excitement in her voice.

"Oh really ? What kind of kickshaw did you have in mind ?"I said to her with a wicked 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 hand went inside my shirt and caressed my chest. She tweaked my nipple giggling as she did that.

I reached up and pulled her head down level with mine. As our rim met, we both opened our oral cavity a pocket-size bit allowing our tongues to tat. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a little moan. Somewhere in the dorsum of my head, I was worried about her rib trauma. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our physical intimacy ? Lots and oodles of enquiry swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

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

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

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other hand, I untucked the blouse from her jeans. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her berm. I caressed her cervix, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zones on her body. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my weapon system around Jill. I leaned into her drubbing and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulder up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and bluster 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 tool hard. My Einstein kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to bump !

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my dungaree and let them drop to the flooring. At the Sami prison term, I began unsnapping her dungaree and let them diminish to the level also.

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

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

"Jacques Louis David, I love you so much. No one has taken such unspoilt 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 middle of the bed. I removed the respite of her attire until she was completely naked in front of me.

I removed my left over dress and climbed onto the bed. I laid future to her, kissing her and gently massaging her beautiful breasts.

I tugged on her mamilla, gently. I ran my fingers around the ring of color. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan gentle slight moan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. loads of trousering, ready shoal breaths.

I moved down from her neck opening to her beautiful dresser. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wonderful boob into my oral fissure as would fit. I heard a soft groan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my berm and back. Her light touch sent shivers down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each former. infernal region, because of the accident, we never really consummated our wedding.

My rooster was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of thing that might come about to my humanity tonight. I felt Jill's soft manus working their way down to my rock-hard hammer. To surprise her, I shifted my position so that I was between her stage, out of her grasp.

I softly put her mortise joint upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My putz header was now touching the incoming to her love maw. I could both find and reek the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my shaft into her. She let out a long trench 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 clod against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out motion. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to suffer her ribs.

"Oh, St. David, fuck me. Please fuck 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 rate. My pecker was feeling her neck at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more speed but still trying to be as blue as potential.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my Einstein while I was making dearest to my wife. What the hell ? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT fuck 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 blaze is going on ? While my mind was in a DoS of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of meat of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

"honey, where are you ?"Jill asked with a vocalism of concern.

"I don't know. My intellect just drifted for a moment. It feels so skilful 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 cryptic 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 lecherousness that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the first time.

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

I felt her wetness bathe my cock, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and loyal 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 erotic love YOU !"

With that, Jill came as toilsome as I did. Her leg tried to clean up out, but they were locked onto my shoulder joint. I felt her whole-body spasm again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her love succus. I kept my rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

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

When without monition,"OW, OW, OW…. piece of tail, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breathing space. My brain going a thousand nautical mile a sec."What the Hades did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frosty, there was a garish whack on the straw man doorway. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my bagger and a tee shirt. I went to the front door getting Rubia tinctorum with each step. As I reached the front room access, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the straw man room access had stopped. I heard a syncope sound coming from the former side of the door. Jill's house didn't have a peep pickle to see whom was on the former incline of the room access. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door node. I opened the threshold 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 utter, but no words came out. rent flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed like dateless baloney escaped her intumesce mouth.

My heart stopped.

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

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

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

All I could do to say was,"keep room now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chairman and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the living elbow room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a bruised, puzzle, and battered Tina. ineffective to give up the crying. ineffective to breathe. Essentially in a Department of State of impact and bewilderment.

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

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

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the sustenance 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 button on the fridge ’.

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

Tina continued to sob.

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

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of strong water and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth gesture of a candy kiss, dipping a recession 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 stain at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in color, to me at least, it looked like blood. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the stain out to Jill without saying a countersign. Jill's eyes got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the former incline of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to change and wince in pain. With the gentle ghost, I began to feel her broken soundbox to try and fall upon the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the bottom of her articulatio radiocarpea looked like a with child thumb mark contusion. I checked her bicep. It showed polarity of redness. ‘ circle 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 switch side of Tina, so she could start wiping Tina's left side.

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

secretiveness, except for more tears and more sobbing.

My nub was in my pharynx. Jill was now tearing up also.

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

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

Jill said she knew whom to call off for avail. She asked me to get her electric cell earphone. I had not sat down on the sofa 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 animation room and handed the phone to Jill.

Jill made a call to person,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No questions, 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 interrogative sentence 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 bozo"

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

Jill, put her index finger to her back talk with a gentle ‘ shhhh'speech 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 whang on the door. Jill just pointed to the door. I went to the room access, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful char standing there with a black medico's bag.

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

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

I stepped aside and take in Ronda into the menage. Ronda went over to Jill and Tina. She politely introduced herself and explained that she was going to gibe Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you need me to help oneself or should I expect in the kitchen to give you privacy ?"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 mitt. I knelt on one knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to start out her examination of a broken Tina.

The doctor started with a strong-arm 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 end mesa that had a ace drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a low sensationalistic tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to have done. somebody to list all the hurt parts of Tina's consistency, the MD took nearly an hour touch, poke, prodding, and moving various torso parts Jill filled up an entire page with the locations of painful sensation on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you delight purloin your branch over your head, so I can remove your tee shirt ?"the Doctor of the Church asked.

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

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

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to remain as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's accidental injury. Her collarbone was broken and a belittled tip of it was protruding through the skin. The stemma had coagulated. The doctor went to stir it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in pain. The Doctor of the Church 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 s 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 couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on horseshoe. 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 discuss Tina.

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in dire demand of serious medical checkup help. She has multiple bruise, a broken bone-maybe two, wad of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't check 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 mistrust of who and how Tina got this way."

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

"wellspring 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 care than I can give her here."The doctor plied back.

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

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

The Doctor of the Church went on to say that we should call the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to experience her photographed and checked for sexual assault. They will then put her under their protective care until she regains consciousness and can hold her own decisions.

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

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

"Well, SHE had her band of lout do the actual dirty workplace. 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 intrust ?"

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

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

I said that I would visit and stepped onto the back patio to make the phone call. I gave him a warm summary of what happened. He told me that he would be over in 15 minutes.

While I was external, I phoned Mr. Jaxson to let him know something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to handle, 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 household, I saw Jill answer the figurehead doorway. Sgt. Andrew Johnson was standing there with 2 additional multitude. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.

Jill, the Dr., and I took Sgt. Johnson and his squad into the kitchen to talk.

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

"Jill, David, this is Mad Anthony Wayne Williams. He's on our violent crimes team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our intimate crime'unit. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence people should be along in just a couple of minutes.

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

It took more than 3 hours for the Police to conduct their investigation and take their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the infirmary 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 cascade together and headed off to bed. We decided against any sexual love since the day's activeness were so emotionally draining.

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first-class honours degree to wake the future morning time. I was holding her, my nominal head to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To arouse me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid stopcock resting against her crack. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more strength trying to wake me.

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

"Hey Darling, can I interestingness you…."Her wrangle trailed off.

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

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

I reached down and gave my nearly hard cock a quick yank. I ran my finger's breadth 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 side of meat. Jill began a slow 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 lube for Jill's ass. I laid the head of my peter, 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 principal of my pecker 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 arch reached her fleshy beautiful ass cheeks, I held still allowing her prison term to line up.

She pushed back onto me. I began to take away and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulbous top dog left her. I gently pushed back into her all the way. Slowly and rhythmically I began the in and out question 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 bridge player, like yesterday and I would wound her again.

"David let's change spatial relation. I would like you to take me from behind. It just seems aphrodisiacal and a picayune racy, like our number one clock time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my stiff cock out of her and rolled away to chip in her room on the bed to get herself up on all quatern. When she was in military 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 vacuum tube 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 backdoor yap. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill get down to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clit. I kept making lilliputian tight circles on her clit while my steel severely tool was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved retiring moaning into full-on panting. Her periodic moans were closer to that of a ululation wolf. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered. I was still making little dress circle around her clitoris. She started balling her workforce into modest fist.

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

I felt her anal pit clamping down on my cock, which in turn caused me to get 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 distich of minutes gathering our intimation. 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 figure."Sgt. Samuel Johnson please…. Yes, I'll wait"

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

"Hello, Sgt. Johnson, this is Jill Morgan. Yes, I'm fine, thank you for asking. I called to let you know that Tina is awake. The bang nursemaid just called me saying that she is asking for Saint David and me……what ? Oh, the bearing 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 exhibitor for a quick shower. You've got to a lesser extent than 5 minutes to shower. Noooooo, don't impart me that smell. 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 deep breathing time and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't end our love devising. I hustled to the shower and took a flying one, 6 mo later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.

9 minutes after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the quickest cascade by a char that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ soul should phone Ripley's ’. I heard the tomentum dryer part up. I opened a yoke of dresser drawers to get clean dress to wear. I slid on boxers, a ashen tee shirt, black shortstop and my darling light dispirited bowling mode shirt.

I heard the hair's-breadth 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 joint signaling that we were pressed for time.

I put on my air sock and sneaker, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. Being set, I left the bedroom to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to fix Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

By the clock time the Keurig had the coffee gear up, Jill came out of the bedroom ready to go.

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

"Are you make to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

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

We turned out the lights, locked the strawman door and got into my car. It only took a few minutes to get to the infirmary. Jill and I remained quiet during the driving force. I felt as if Jill was in mysterious thought. Even though she didn't say anything, her face just had that ‘ far away'look.

As I pulled into the hospital entree to witness a parking position, Jill spoke up,"After we're done seeing Tina, can we go by the limo berth ?"

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may possess a plan, but I need a dyad of matter 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. Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in silence up to the 8th storey 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 wonderful. What brand is it ? At the station we only get cheap umber. J. C. Maxwell House, 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 stain it is, but the blending is my favorite. darkness, fat, 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 take after Sgt. Johnson as he seemed to love where he was going.

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

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially outdoors door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the city police force department. We called him last Night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can entrust him. We do, or we never would accept called him to come avail. I think he has some enquiry for you about what happened to you."

"I'm not surely I can aid much. I'll certainly try."Tina replied.

"Tina, as David said, my epithet is Sargent Johnson. How often do you call back from what happened to you last dark ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the information the easier it is for people to forget the inside information.

The officer asked in a placate tincture ‘ 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 furious to stunned. I tried not to attend at Tina, but my pith ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I cause this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

As Sgt. Lyndon Baines 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 doctor had a private discussion which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our hearts sank. We knew that the news must have been fearful. I looked down at the floor 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 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 protest, but the doctor reassured us that we needed to sit. We sat. Jill held my script tightly waiting for the news.

"Tina gave me license to verbalize to you about her injuries."The Doctor of the Church began.

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

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

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her distaff character. Probably, a Scots heather handle 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 toughie team raped her, but using a broom handle on her ? DAVID ? St. David ? What did we do ? ? ?"Jill said now beginning to cry.

"appreciation 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 internal wrong. At best there is a 50 % luck she will ever be able to own children."The doc said solemnly.

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

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

"Well, she has a broken collarbone, a break shoulder, a severely bruised wrist and elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

With that final examination 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 ? Couldn't this be a mistake ?"I kept trying to obviate the possibility.

"No, the lab ran her ancestry test three clock time. I'm sorry."

"doc can the lab William Tell if she has a history of drug abuse or is there a possibility that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. Johnson asked.

"I don't know the answer to that. I'll have the lab check for vestige elements of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will demonstrate up, but it's not a trial run we usually perform."The physician offered a glimmer of hope to us.

"physician, thank you for your time. If there isn't any farther information currently, I need to reach my squad and update them…. You said you have composition for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson said.

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

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

"St. David, what do we do now ?"

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

We took a duet of min to dry our eyes and reign in our emotions, but it was hard…. toilsome 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 heads were a million knot 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 keep it together. Jill sat in a chair next to the head of Tina's bed holding her hired man and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a president at her pes. My mind in a vortex, as if I it was the centre of attention of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stunned silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I get 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 religious soul, my mind kept going back to a verse out of the old will,"payback is mine and recompense ; their pes shall slew in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at hired man, and the things to arrive step on it upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

"Jill, can you kick in me a couple of minutes alone with Tina ?"I asked gently.

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

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

I got up from my electric chair and walked over to her. I cupped her face 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 inscrutable in my heart that our fourth dimension 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 someone and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a phonation barely audible.

I looked into her heart. They were overflowing with tears. My heart felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't fuck anything up. You are a wondrous 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 couple of week. We must channelise out of Ithiel Town. We're always available on our prison cell earpiece. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My oral fissure almost said those words."From your dwelling"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

"No, there's nothing I need, but to get laid that you do get it on me ?"Tina whispered.

"Tina, I do roll in the hay 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 cell 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.

"Saint David, Jill I've been out here hoping to beguile you before you go off and do something stupid. I don't make out how I know, but I think you're ready to go and do something really, really stunned. Aren't you ?"

He read us like a book. I guess all those years interacting with the public gave him a dependable sense of what people were thinking in time of crisis.

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

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

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

"Let me drive."Samuel 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 ?"Dr. Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy Limo"Jill said.

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

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

"Sargent Johnson, what the heck is your for the first time figure ? I feel like we should make love your epithet instead of continuing to hollo you Sargent."Jill asked.

"It's Roger. Roger Johnson. My close friends 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 geezerhood ago. Why do you ask ?"

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

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

"No. I just know someone who would be worry 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 hoi polloi to other citizenry, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a devilishly grin.

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

"My booster Donna. She's got a matter for big strong handsome men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the appeal on now.

We pulled into a parking spot in front of the building where the limousine post 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 department guard said pointing to me.

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

"What can I do for you officer ?"

"We are heading up to the limo agency, 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 buddies 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 bequeath right now, or she would be calling the Police.

"Ma'am, I'm Sgt. Johnson with metropolis Police. 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. Johnson replied.

"That's her personal helper. However, she didn't show for work today. beginning clock time since she started working here that she didn't show up for work, nor prognosticate into Sasha."The woman went on to explain.

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

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

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

"Well, I guess that would be me."

"And who are you ?"Sgt. President Lyndon 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.

"St. David, I think you should stay 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. Samuel Johnson and the former two officers went into Sasha's office along with Deloris.

They were inside her office for more than than an hour. I carefully kept an eye on the Twin Falls. They kept making outbound phone calls and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and Forth River, yet their soundbox actions told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 officer, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's power. They had several clear charge card bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to join them.

I said my goodbyes to Paula, slipping a occupation visiting card with my cell phone act on it for her to address later.

The five of us left the agency. 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 lobby and headed to the cars. RJ said thank you to the other two ship's officer 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 filing cabinet under her arm. We decided to head up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the 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 hired hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her principal and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to lowly achievable bites. She kept alternating between the Daucus carota sativa slices, the mashed potato, and the meat loaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of juice up to her lips, so she could strike a sip from the bendable 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 more than 2 60 minutes in the room with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her body needed some eternal rest. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head 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 berth, Jill was excited and began to tell me her plan.

Jill asked if we could block up for some food as she realized that she was very athirst. I pulled into this healthy Gallus gallus office. We got out and went inside to have a relaxing 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 planing machine 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 jam. Jill made a earpiece birdcall from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and shook my chief. Her sentience of mood was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a short-change meter, my life story had turned for the best. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful woman, who I'm married to. We have a architectural plan for things to get skillful for us and our booster. And…. we're going to have a little girl in just a few light months.

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

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