The Chauffeur ( # 6 ) ... ..The Plan
Anal, Blowjob, Erotica, Oral-Sex, PregnantThe Chauffeur……. The Plan
Written by PABLO DIABLO
Copyright 2018
CHAPTER 1
It's been a couple of weeks since Jill and I married. stack of people from the Happee, Happy limo company have called to plume 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 hinderance. I certainly could realise her dashing hopes since I finally got the two of them to clear that it was Sasha not each other they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's control over Tina was much too strong.
Jill and I got congratulatory song from virtually every hotel and the key people all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the treasure that I have as my wife.
We discussed several mind : about her going back to workplace ; about her getting out of the business organization entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo service ; even us leaving the state 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 relaxation in her safe ; in her rescue account ; in her brokerage firm account ; and of trend, a lowly amount in her checking business relationship. Jill only has one credit card, an American Express, that she pays the balance off every calendar month.
I called my attorney to let him have sex what transpired at the limo company. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limo society must pay me my pay, unless either one of two violations occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. encroachment two : forcible assault of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy Limo Company.
Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did credit that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of Assault. That did dedicate me ground to pause and remember about that one. No way she could prove or even show a finger at me about drugs. hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcoholic beverage for several month. 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 David, I heard a yoke of rumors about you. Do you have some prison term to talk ?"
"Absolutely !"I replied.
"Great. Let me start by telling you that Mrs Jaxson is the one who has been following you. She was let down that you didn't call us as soon as Sasha fired you. What happened ?"Mr. Jaxson asked.
I took a cryptical intimation and began to tell him the narration,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my declaration only allows them to 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 thing, 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 somebody, when I see you adjacent time my suspicions would be better discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the first gear meter ?"
"wellspring, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the table. I would love for you to issue forth work for me. Top flight people, such as yourself, are a rarefied find."
"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the vernal lady that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the air mile just two weeks ago right after she was in a frightful accident."
"Really ? Oh, my goodness. Is she alright ?"He asked while telling his wife.
"Yes. She has bruised ribs, but aught 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 jaunt. Is she ok to journey ?"Mr. Jaxson inquired.
"I believe so, but I'll check with her Doctor in the dawning then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"
"That sounds wonderful. David, once you get the clearance from her doctor and prognosticate my supporter, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a workweek here in New York could do you two well. Any dissent ?"Mr. Jaxson proposed.
"None, sir."
I hung up the phone and just sat there looking at my married woman. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. retentive bleak tomentum with cute straight cut bangs. pale pelt. An ass and chest nigh men would have intercourse to see on their wife and, the sexiest things of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.
As I just sat in the professorship, I heard Jill say,"Hello, worldly concern to David."
I smiled at her. My mind could be a thousand mile away and yet her sweet 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 as shooting I'm ok, why ?"She replied.
"He would like us to number see him in New York."
"well, why don't you just book 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 medico, I'm supposed to scream his secretary and they will broadcast their personal jet for us."
"WHAT ? ? ? ? Oh, my gawd. That would be so amazing. I've never even been on a individual jet. I've flown all over the world in the Marines, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the opportunity to even step on a private jet. Oh, Jacques Louis David, I think this calls for a ‘ dainty ’."Jill said with excitement in her voice.
"Oh really ? What kind of treat did you have in head ?"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 death chair as she reached down and began to unbutton my loose-fitting Cuban-style shirt. Her easygoing hand went inside my shirt and caressed my chest. She tweaked my mamilla giggling as she did that.
I reached up and pulled her caput down spirit level with mine. As our lips met, we both opened our mouths a low bit allowing our tongues to enlace. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a humble moan. Somewhere in the back of my oral sex, I was upset about her rib injury. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our physical involvement ? dozens and muckle of interrogative sentence swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.
My own rationalness won out and I decided that she will tell me if there's an issue. However, BE GENTLE my head screamed.
As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could sense my manhood stirring. It has been 2 week since we have even attempted to try intimacy. I felt her breathing get shorter and shorter as we kept the magical kiss.
While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other manus, I untucked the blouse from her jeans. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulder. I caressed her neck, remembering that this was one of the erogenous geographical zone on her soundbox. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my implements of war around Jill. I leaned into her beating and kissing her cervix. I licked from the shoulders up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.
As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my shoulder joint. She began unbuckling the belt I had on holding my jeans up to my waist. As I heard the buckle clanging it made my dick hard. My brain kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to bechance !
When she finished unbuckling my bang, she unsnapped my jeans and let them dribble to the base. At the Saame time, I began unsnapping her jean and let them fall to the floor also.
We held each other, trying to dissent 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 full 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 residuum of her garb until she was completely naked in battlefront of me.
I removed my left clothes and climbed onto the bed. I laid succeeding to her, kissing her and gently massaging her beautiful breasts.
I tugged on her nipples, gently. I ran my finger's breadth around the areola. I kept kissing her neck hearing her groan soft small groan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. Lots of trousering, quickly shallow breaths.
I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wonderful knocker into my oral fissure as would fit. I heard a soft moan leakage her lips.
She was lightly caressing my berm and back. Her light touch sensation sent tremble down my spur. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. Hell, because of the fortuity, we never really consummated our wedding.
My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the lots of things that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's sonant custody working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To storm her, I shifted my positioning so that I was between her leg, out of her reach.
I softly put her ankle joint upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock head was now touching the entrance to her passion pickle. I could both experience and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the top dog 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 lump against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out apparent motion. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to wound her costa.
"Oh, Jacques Louis David, fuck me. Please fuck 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 reanimate my rate. My dick was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more speed but still trying to be as patrician as potential.
My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brain while I was making love to my married woman. What the hell ? Why am I intellection of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT roll in the hay NOW ! What the hell is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the midriff of making love to my wife…. what the nether region is going on ? While my mind was in a state of convulsion, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.
"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.
"honey, where are you ?"Jill asked with a voice of concern.
"I don't know. My mind just drifted for a moment. It feels so good to be inside you again. I was starting to occupy about us."I said, not telling her the hale 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 admonition, Jill arched her dorsum and let out a scream, 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 late into her. Faster and firm I went. I felt my Ball 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, ass LOVE YOU !"
With that, Jill came as hard as I did. Her peg tried to straighten out, but they were locked onto my articulatio humeri. I felt her whole-body muscle spasm again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her love juice. I kept my rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.
Jill was moaning loudly, as if she had become berserk.
When without warning,"OW, OW, OW…. fuck, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.
I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breath. My mind going a thousand mil a second."What the nether region did I just do ?"I thought to myself.
CHAPTER 2
As I knelt there frozen, there was a loud bash on the front threshold. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.
I got up, slid on my boxers and a tee shirt. I went to the front man door getting Rubia tinctorum with each pace. As I reached the battlefront doorway, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"
Silence.
The knocking/pounding on the breast doorway had stopped. I heard a faint phone coming from the former side of the door. Jill's house didn't have a peep mess to see whom was on the other side of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door knob. I opened the door only to see somebody I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.
It was Tina.
"Who's at the door ?"Jill asked from the bedroom.
I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no words came out. Tears flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed like sempiternal slobber escaped her swollen mouth.
My nerve 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 right back."I said trying not to freak out out and celebrate her calm.
I literally ran back to the bedroom. I grabbed Jill's hand, pulling her out of bed and pushing her towards the bedroom door. Forgetting for a import that I had just hurt my darling wife.
All I could manage to say was,"sustenance room now"
Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the sustenance room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her lounge was a bruised, pose, and battered Tina. ineffectual to block off the watchword. Unable to rest. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.
It was several seconds before Jill came to her Mary Jane 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 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 electric refrigerator ’.
Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's middle, nose, and what drool she could off her cheeks, chin, and neck.
Tina continued to sob.
As I stood there, I felt like a prize fool. Somehow, I felt deep down that this was Sasha's doing. My worry began to move around to anger, yet I couldn't express any of that ira. Not at this here and now, at least.
Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of ardent weewee 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 spot at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in colouration, to me at to the lowest degree, it looked like blood. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the grease out to Jill without saying a word of honor. Jill's eyes got big.
"Tina, you're condom here. No one will anguish you…. ever again."Jill said in her most comforting tone possible.
I walked around Jill to the other side of Tina. I sat down on the sofa, which caused Tina to transfer and wince in pain. With the softest tactual sensation, I began to feel her broken torso to try and discover the extent of her hurt.
I touched her left forearm. It showed planetary house of bruise. One on the undersurface of her wrist looked like a large pollex print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signs of redness. ‘ Rope 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 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.
Silence, except for more tears and more sobbing.
My marrow was in my throat. Jill was now tearing up also.
"Jill, I think I should call 911 to get her medical help."
Tina's middle got big. She begged,"NO, PLEASE DON'T ”.
Jill said she knew whom to forebode for help. She asked me to get her cell phone. I had not sat down on the couch for fear of hurting Tina again. Since I was already standing, I hustled to Jill's bedchamber and grabbed her phone. I quickly returned to the animation room and handed the speech sound to Jill.
Jill made a Call to somebody,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No questions, rightfield now……ok, see you in a twosome of minutes. Thanks."With that, Jill hung up the phone and went back to tending to Tina.
I asked the unreciprocated question again,"Tina, who did this to you ?"
I was so certain 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 hombre"
Jill got the jest, well, it wasn't really a jest, but she understood the reference.
Jill, put her index fingerbreadth to her rim with a aristocratical ‘ shhhh'sound. Tina lowered her head and began crying again.
I was still confused. ‘ Was it, Sasha or not ?'
Jill made a shake of her head, telling me not to say anything more.
Again, there was a rap on the doorway. Jill just pointed to the threshold. I went to the room access, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful fair sex standing there with a black physician's bag.
"Hello, I'm Ronda. Is Jill here ?"
I looked over to Jill, who had Tina resting her head on Jill's robe covered shoulder.
I stepped aside and invited Ronda into the house. Ronda went over to Jill and Tina. She politely introduced herself and explained that she was going to suss out Tina for injuries.
"Doc, do you call for me to help oneself or should I wait in the kitchen to pass on you secrecy ?"I asked.
Tina piped up again,"Don't leave. I need you here."
"I won't. I'll be right here. Please let the doc examine you."I said.
All three of us waited for an answer.
"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.
I touched her proper hand. I knelt on one knee right following to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her exam of a broken Tina.
The doctor started with a physical touching and asking Tina to say when she touches something that hurts, even if it hurts just a fiddling bit.
Jill went over to a small-scale end tabular array that had a single draftsman on it. She pulled out a pen and a belittled icteric tablet.
Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to make done. somebody to number all the damage parts of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an hr touching, poking, spur, and moving diverse body part Jill filled up an entire page with the locations of hurting on Tina's body.
"Tina, could you delight lift your arms over your heading, so I can remove 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 grime at the top of her mightily shoulder. The doc looked at me and asked if we had scissor hold, so she could cut the tee shirt off her. Jill set the pen and paper down to go get scissors. She returned a few second gear 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 wound. Her collarbone was broken and a small tip of it was protruding through the skin. The blood had coagulated. The doc went to meet it and Tina flinched so intemperate that she shrieked in hurting. The doctor reached into her mordant 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 endorsement for Tina to elapse out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the lounge. Jill lifted her legs, so they would be on the couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the closet to get a blanket for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.
The medico 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 dreaded need of serious medical help. She has multiple contusions, a break out bone-maybe two, lots 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 MD 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 previous boss and the ‘ goon'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 attention than I can collapse her here."The medico plied back.
"While she is out, maybe we should call an ambulance and get her to the infirmary ?"I asked.
"If you do, you run the risk of Tina flavour alienated and betrayed."Dr. Ronda said.
The doctor went on to say that we should name the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to have her photographed and checked for sexual assault. They will then put her under their protective care until she regains knowingness and can puddle her own decisions.
"Jill, we've served in Croatia together. We're Marines, no one left behind…remember that ? Who did this to her ? What's his name ?"The Doctor retorted.
This clock time I spoke,"Doc. It's not a HE."
"wellspring, SHE had her ring of tough do the actual dirty work. Her figure is Sasha. She was St. 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. Johnson of the Police department.
"CALL HIM. Right now ! Get him over here as soon as possible. You have to hope me, Jill."The doctor directed.
I said that I would call and tread onto the back patio to pee-pee the call. I gave him a quick summary 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 experience something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to care, before we could travel to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.
I hung up and as I was heading back into the house, I saw Jill suffice the front line door. Sgt. Johnson was standing there with 2 additional mass. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.
Jill, the doctor, and I took Sgt. Johnson and his team into the kitchen to talk.
Sgt. President Andrew Johnson introduced the two people he had with him.
"Jill, St. David, this is Mad Anthony Wayne Williams. He's on our violent crimes team. This with him is Valerie Davys. She is in our sexual criminal offence'social unit. He also mentioned that their forensic grounds people 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 intimate ill-treatment and since she didn't have a rapine kit with her, she was unable to verify any sexual assault.
It took more than 3 hours for the constabulary to guide their investigation and take their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. President Andrew Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his plug-in along with cards from Ted Williams and Davis.
When everyone was gone, Jill and I felt wiped out. We took a shower together and headed off to bed. We decided against any lovemaking since the day's activities were so emotionally draining.
CHAPTER 4
Jill was the first to ignite the next morning. I was holding her, my forepart to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To come alive me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid stopcock resting against her wisecrack. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more force trying to inflame me.
"Huh, what ?"I said with my thinker still not clear.
"Hey Darling, can I involvement you…."Her lyric trailed off.
"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much Thomas More awake. I felt my cock Menachem Begin to stir.
Jill felt me growing and giggled."Oh, such a naughty boy…. hee hee."she giggled.
I reached down and gave my nearly hard stopcock a quick Northerner. I ran my finger up and down her crack. I spit into my mitt and wiped the spit 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 turncock up and down the shot. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lubricant for Jill's ass. I laid the head of my stopcock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the incoming to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my dick entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to make relaxed. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvis reached her sarcoid beautiful ass nerve, 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 apparent movement 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 wound her again.
"St. David let's change situation. I would like you to get hold of me from behind. It just seems sexier and a little juicy, like our maiden time in the hotel."Jill quipped.
I backed my rigid cock out of her and rolled away to yield 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 tube of lube. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.
Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight backdoor hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to groan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her button. I kept making picayune tight round on her clit while my blade hard peter was invading her ass over and over.
Jill had moved past moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional moan were snug to that of a howl Hugo Wolf. Her respiration was shallow and stuttered. I was still making little roach around her clit. She started balling her handwriting into small clenched fist.
"OOOOOOHHHH FFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK !"was all that Jill could say when that big sexual climax hit.
I felt her anal retentive cavity clamping down on my peter, which in turn caused me to begin my own orgasm.
"I LOVE YOU JILL. Oh, my gawd, I love you sooooooo much."I managed to utter.
When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating pecker and rolled off her. We both laid there for a match of minutes gathering our breath. Her cell earphone 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 number."Sgt. Dr. Johnson please…. Yes, I'll hold"
Jill put her fingerbreadth to her lips signaling me to stay quiet.
"hullo, 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 charge nurse just called me saying that she is asking for David and me……what ? Oh, the charge nanny just called you also…. wonderful. Then, we'll see you at the infirmary in a few minutes. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."
"Get up, get your ass into the exhibitor for a quick exhibitioner. You've got lupus erythematosus than 5 minutes to shower. Noooooo, don't give me that look. We're going to go to the infirmary, as fast as we can. Now get your cute ass in the shower."Jill directed.
I took a deep intimation and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't terminate our beloved devising. I hustled to the shower and took a ready one, 6 minutes later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.
9 hour after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the quickest shower bath by a woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ soul should address Ripley's ’. I heard the hair's-breadth dryer depart up. I opened a couple of dresser drawers to get clean wearing apparel to tire. I slid on boxershorts, a white tee shirt, pitch-dark shorts and my favorite light patrician bowling elan shirt.
I heard the fuzz dryer cease. Jill came out completely naked.
"OH, MY GAWD, YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL !"I exclaimed.
Jill smiled, acknowledging the compliment but tapping on her wrist signaling that we were pressed for time.
I put on my wind sleeve and canary, picked up my keys/wallet/cell speech sound. being ready, I left the bedroom to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to make Jill a cup of her favourite coffee…. Sumatra
By the time the Keurig had the java ready, Jill came out of the bedroom ready to go.
"Damn, you look beautiful….no issue what you wear…. or don't wear."I said smiling at her.
"Are you quick to go ?"She asked.
"I am."
"Good, then you drive. That way I can fuddle my burnt umber while you drive like a crazy man."Jill said.
We turned out the light, locked the look door and got into my car. It only took a few proceedings to get to the hospital. Jill and I remained serenity during the drive. I felt as if Jill was in deep opinion. Even though she didn't say anything, her face just had that ‘ far away'look.
As I pulled into the infirmary entrance to obtain a parking spot, Jill spoke up,"After we're done seeing Tina, can we go by the limo function ?"
"WHAT ?"
"I think I may have got a program, but I need a brace of thing first, before I tell you any of the particular. delight swear 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 lift. We rode in silence up to the 8th base 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 terrific. What steel is it ? At the station we only get cheap coffee. Maxwell House, Folgers, fund brand, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can observe crummy. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad coffee bean is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."
"It's Sumatra. I don't remember which brand name it is, but the blend is my favorite. Dark, rich, and full bodied. No pick, 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 sleep together where he was going.
We got to Tina's elbow 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 room. Jill practically knocked the officer over rushing to Tina.
I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the City Police Department. We called him last dark when you appeared on Jill's door. You can bank him. We do, or we never would have called him to come help. I think he has some doubt for you about what happened to you."
"I'm not certainly I can avail much. I'll certainly try."Tina replied.
"Tina, as David said, my public figure is John Singer Sargent Johnson. How very much do you remember from what happened to you live dark ?"
"Well…"Tina paused
"I don't remember how I got to Jill's house. I seem to vaguely think back some lady giving me a dig, then waking up here. Before that….um……"Tina stopped. Her eyes welling up, obviously remembering what happened to her.
Jill interjected,"Do we really need to do this rightfield now ?"
"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the information the easier it is for citizenry to forget the item.
The police officer asked in a gentle spirit ‘ 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 raging 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. Johnson was talking with Tina, nurses came in and out doing their affair. 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 of the Church had a private give-and-take which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our centre sank. We knew that the intelligence must ingest been fearsome. I looked down at the flooring trying not to tear-up. My heart ached. I kept going over and over in my head ‘ how could I have prevented this from happening'?
Jill reached over and started rubbing my binding. She knew what I was thinking. She kissed me gently on the cheek.
Dr. Ronda came out of Tina's elbow room and asked us to maneuver 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 bridge player tightly waiting for the news.
"Tina gave me license to talk to you about her injuries."The doc began.
"Sargent, I'm glad you're here. I have several study for you and your team. Jill, David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a ravishment kit and found semen of 8 guys. We also found splinters inside of her."The Doctor said.
"What ? What do you mean ‘ matchwood inside of her'?"Jill exclaimed.
"I mean, someone used something wooden on her distaff persona. Probably, a heather hold 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 team raped her, but using a broom handle on her ? Saint David ? Saint David ? What did we do ? ? ?"Jill said now beginning to cry.
"detainment 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 interior damage. At undecomposed there is a 50 % chance she will ever be able to suffer children."The doctor said solemnly.
"Are you telling us……"Jill's words trailed off. She was now sobbing putting her point on my shoulder.
Sgt. Johnson spoke up,"Doctor, what about the other hurt ? How severe are they ? Will she be ok ?"
"fountainhead, she has a weaken collarbone, a separated shoulder, a severely injure wrist joint and elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.
With that final examination word of honor, it hung in the air like a combustion 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 error ?"I kept trying to distract the possibility.
"No, the lab ran her blood test three times. I'm sorry."
"MD can the lab Tell if she has a history of drug abuse or is there a opening that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. President Andrew Johnson asked.
"I don't know the solvent to that. I'll have the lab check for ghost chemical element of drugs in her system of rules from any prior use. That will show up, but it's not a mental test we usually perform."The doctor offered a glimmer of Bob Hope to us.
"Dr., thank you for your fourth dimension. If there isn't any further info currently, I need to contact my team and update them…. You said you have reports for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Johnson said.
"Let me take you to them. David/Jill that's all the information I have right now. You two can go see her, if you would like to."
The Dr. and Sgt. Johnson left the room. I just stood there holding Jill.
"David, what do we do now ?"
"Let's collect ourselves and go see Tina. She needs us now more than ever."
We took a couple of minute 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 elbow room and headed back to Tina's room.
As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our heads were a million miles from the infirmary. 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 on it together. Jill sat in a chair next to the head of Tina's bed holding her hand and quietly talking to her.
Me ? I sat in a chairman at her feet. My brain in a swirl, as if I it was the center of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stunned secrecy. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I cause all this ? Did my hauteur 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 judgment kept going back to a verse out of the old testament,"vengeance is mine and recompense ; their foot shall slew in due clip ; For the day of their calamity is at paw, and the affair to come rush along upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.
"Jill, can you give me a couple of minute alone with Tina ?"I asked gently.
Jill just sat there stunned. She nodded her head and leaned over and kissed Tina on the forehead, got up and stepped outside to the hallway.
Tina looked so helpless. So afraid. So, hurt.
I got up from my chair and walked over to her. I cupped her face with my deal as gently as I could.
"Tina, I'm sorry I hurt you."I whispered in her ear just loud enough so only she could see me.
"Saint David, I knew, I just knew deep in my heart that our metre was coming to an end in IHOP. I just knew it deep down. I fucked up. I pushed you away. You were THE near caring individual and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a voice barely audible.
I looked into her heart. They were overflowing with rent. My mettle felt heavy.
"Tina, you didn't fuck anything up. You are a wonderful vibrant person. Your someone very limited to me…and to Jill. We both love you, we always will."
I leaned in and kissed her on each face, on the brow, 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 duet of weeks. We must head out of town. We're always uncommitted on our cadre sound. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My mouth almost said those Holy Scripture."From your home base"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.
"No, there's nothing I need, but to know that you do screw me ?"Tina whispered.
"Tina, I do have it off 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 infirmary. Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson was outside talking on his cell phone. When he saw us, he waved us over to him.
"That's exquisitely. I'm going Ten-7B. I'll be off for a couple of hours."He said into his prison cell phone and hung up.
"David, Jill I've been out here hoping to arrest you before you go off and do something stupid. I don't live how I know, but I think you're make to go and do something really, really unintelligent. Aren't you ?"
He read us like a book of account. I guess all those years interacting with the public gave him a good common sense of what multitude were thinking in times of crisis.
I looked at the basis."Yeah, we were."
"commodity, I'll go with you."Sgt. Johnson replied, surprising both Jill and me.
A expression of shock on our face. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. Dr. Johnson just stood there with a smile.
"Let me drive."President Johnson said.
We followed him in silence to his car. This was not a police force 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 manoeuvre there. I called in a favour and have a brace of ‘ off obligation'friends meeting us there."He replied.
I just sat there smiling. Jill looked over her articulatio humeri at me sitting in the back arse. She smiled.
"Sargent Johnson, what the heck is your starting time name ? I feel like we should hump your gens instead of continuing to foretell you Sargent."Jill asked.
"It's Roger. Roger Lyndon Johnson. My fill up 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 Brobdingnagian smile on his face.
"No. I just know soul who would be interest in you."Jill replied.
"Oh, I see, you're one of THEM."RJ retorted chuckling a bit,
"wellspring, if you mean somebody who tries to insert hoi polloi to other people, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a rascally grin.
I interjected from the spine nates,"Who would that be darling ?"
"My friend Donna. She's got a thing for big unassailable well-favoured men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the charms on now.
We pulled into a parking spot in strawman of the edifice where the Limo office 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 limousine company."The security department guard said pointing to me.
"I'm Sgt. Johnson, metropolis Police."Flashing his badge at the certificate guard.
"What can I do for you officer ?"
"We are heading up to the limo 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 buddies from the law 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. 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 help. However, she didn't show for work today. for the first time clip since she started working here that she didn't show up for work, nor call into Sasha."The fair sex went on to explain.
"Well, thank you ma'am. Where can I find Sasha ?"
"wellspring, she called a few second ago saying she was going home plate because she wasn't feeling well."
"Who's in charge then ?"Sgt. Andrew Johnson inquired,
"Well, I guess that would be me."
"And who are you ?"Sgt. Johnson asked.
"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."
"Ms. R. J. Mitchell, we need to see Sasha's bureau"
"Ok, trace me."Deloris lead all of us to the heavy wooden doors.
"David, I think you should appease out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find a chairperson 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. Dr. Johnson and the other two police officer went into Sasha's function along with Deloris.
They were inside her office for to a greater extent than an hour. I carefully kept an eye on the twins. They kept making outbound sound Call and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and Forth, yet their body actions told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.
Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's office. They had several authorize credit card bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of file cabinet. She motioned for me to join them.
I said my goodby to Paula, slipping a business concern circuit board with my cellular phone phone number on it for her to call later.
The five of us left the power. We got on the elevator and headed down to the hall. We all rode silently.
I just knew that whatever Jill had in mind was certainly successful so far.
We left the pressure group and headed to the cars. RJ said thank you to the early two officer and we all got into our various cars.
CHAPTER 7
RJ took us back to the infirmary and dropped us off. She still had several files under her arm. We decided to head up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the files from Jill and put them in the bole of our car.
We went inside the hospital and up to Tina's floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her head and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to small manageable bites. She kept alternating between the carrot slices, the mashed potatoes, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.
Jill also lifted the carton of juice up to her sassing, so she could take 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 minute in the room with Tina. At some degree, Tina began nodding off as her body needed some nap. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her point again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her lip as she was starting to drug 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 food for thought as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this sizeable chicken seat. We got out and went inside to have a slacken meal. While we stood in parentage, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him lie with that Jill and I were ok to journey whenever he wanted us. As I hung up, I whispered into Jill's ear,"Mr. Jaxson wants us in New House of York tonight. The aeroplane 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 carry. Jill made a phone song from the tabular array ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Shirley Temple Car Limo.
I just smiled and shook my head. Her sense of witticism was delightful.
I sat there amazed at how in just a short circuit meter, my life had turned for the bettor. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful cleaning lady, who I'm married to. We have a program for things to get better for us and our friends. And…. we're going to make a short girl in just a few unretentive months.
Yes, lifespan 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 ( honest or bad ) so I can stay on to craft my stories for all…. Thanks, Apostle of the Gentiles .