The Chauffeur……. The design

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a span of workweek since Jill and I married. Lots of people from the Happee, Happy Limo company have called to pride us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

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

Jill and I got congratulatory call option 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 married woman.

We discussed respective approximation : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the clientele 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 balance in her safe ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage story ; and of course, a small amount in her checking account. Jill only has one credit card, an American Express, that she pays the balance off every month.

I called my lawyer to let him know what transpired at the limo caller. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limo company must pay me my salary, unless either one of two intrusion occur. assault one : I bring or use drugs. ravishment two : strong-arm ravishment of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy Limo Company.

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

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

"Hey there David, I heard a yoke of rumors about you. Do you make some time 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 trench breathing space and began to differentiate him the account,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my attorney, my contract bridge only allows them to terminate me for two rationality : Assault on a manager/employee/or customer or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug matter, but I'm sure that Sasha has a trick up her sleeve. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the telephone set, but maybe in person, when I see you adjacent time my suspicions would be ameliorate discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the number 1 time ?"

"wellspring, yes I do. Which is why my offering is still on the table. I would love for you to descend work for me. Top escape multitude, such as yourself, are a rarefied find."

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the young lady that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the knot just two calendar week 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 ribs, but goose egg more serious as her car was totaled."I explained.

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

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

"That sounds wonderful. David, once you get the headway from her doctor and call off my help, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a hebdomad here in New House of York could do you two well. Any remonstrance ?"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. Long black hair with cute true cut bangs. picket skin. An ass and bureau most men would eff to see on their wife and, the sexy matter of all about her…. her personality and brainpower. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.

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

I smiled at her. My idea could be a one thousand miles away and yet her cherubic articulation would bring me home.

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

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

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

"well, why don't you just record 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 physician, I'm supposed to call his secretary and they will get off 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 world in the devil dog, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the opportunity to even step on a secret jet. Oh, Saint David, I think this calls for a ‘ treat ’."Jill said with excitement in her voice.

"Oh really ? What variety of kickshaw did you have in nous ?"I said to her with a repelling grin.

"Let me exhibit you."

Jill got up off the couch and sauntered over to me. I was still sitting in the chairwoman as she reached down and began to unbutton my baggy 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 straits down floor with mine. As our lips met, we both opened our mouths a pocket-sized bit allowing our knife to lace. I softly bit her low-down lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the backbone of my school principal, I was concern about her rib accidental 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 ? raft and lots of interrogative sentence swirled around in my heading while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip ignition lock, I could sense my humanness stirring. It has been 2 calendar week since we have even attempted to try affaire. I felt her breathing get shorter and forgetful 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 shoulders. I caressed her cervix, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zone on her dead body. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my blazon around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her cervix. I licked from the articulatio humeri 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 shoulders. 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 mastermind kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to occur !

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my denim and let them drop to the flooring. At the Saami time, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them decrease to the floor also.

We held each former, trying to resist 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 good care of me…. ever !"Jill responded.

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

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

I tugged on her nipple, gently. I ran my fingers around the areolas. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan soft slight moan. Her external respiration was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. caboodle of heaving, agile shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wonderful dummy into my sassing as would fit. I heard a delicate moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulder and back. Her Inner Light cutaneous senses sent quiver down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had familiarity with each other. Hell, because of the stroke, we never really consummated our wedding.

My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the slews of things that might bump to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's soft handwriting working their way down to my rock-hard turncock. To surprise her, I shifted my positioning so that I was between her legs, out of her reach.

I softly put her articulatio talocruralis upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock head was now touching the entrance to her love hole. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my hammer 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 clump 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 ache her ribs.

"Oh, 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 vivify my pace. My stopcock was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and Thomas More speed but still trying to be as pacify as possible.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brain while I was making love to my wife. What the hell ? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT FUCKING NOW ! What the hell is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the middle of making making love to my wife…. what the hell is going on ? While my intellect was in a United States Department of State of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

"dearest, where are you ?"Jill asked with a spokesperson of concern.

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

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

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

I felt her wetness bathe my shaft, which was now balls late into her. Faster and quicker I went. I felt my orchis 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 hard as I did. Her legs tried to tidy out, but they were locked onto my shoulders. I felt her whole-body muscle spasm again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her dearest succus. I kept my cycle going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breath. My brain going a grand miles a mo."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there freeze out, there was a loud knock on the face room access. 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 doorway getting madder with each footstep. As I reached the nominal head doorway, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front door had stopped. I heard a deliquium auditory sensation coming from the other incline of the door. Jill's house didn't have a peep muddle to see whom was on the other position of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the room access knob. I opened the door only to see someone I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no news came out. bust flowed. snoot bubbles. What seemed like endless boloney escaped her vain mouth.

My heart stopped.

I closed and locked the threshold 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 and observe her calm.

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

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

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chairwoman and put it on. She left the sleeping accommodation quickly. When she got to the sustenance room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a bruised, beaten, and battered Tina. ineffectual to stop the crying. Unable to breathe. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

It was various minute before Jill came to her senses and rushed over to Tina.

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

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the support 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 ‘ thank good Jill has a crushed ice clit on the fridge ’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the slope of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently pass over Tina's eyes, nose, and what bilgewater she could off her cheek, chin, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

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

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of ardent water and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth gesture of a kiss, dipping a corner of the towel into the warm pee. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a rip mark at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in vividness, to me at to the lowest degree, it looked like blood. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the spot out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's middle got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the other position of Tina. I sat down on the lounge, which caused Tina to shift and wince in pain. With the softest touch, I began to feel her broken soundbox to try and expose the extent of her harm.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of contusion. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a large ovolo print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signs of redness. ‘ circle burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her articulatio humeri and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that particular spot.

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

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

muteness, except for more tears and more sobbing.

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

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

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

Jill said she knew whom to promise for help. She asked me to get her cell phone. I had not sat down on the couch for fright of hurting Tina again. Since I was already standing, I hustled to Jill's bedroom and grabbed her earphone. I quickly returned to the keep room and handed the phone to Jill.

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

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

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

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian guy"

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

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

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

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

Again, there was a belt on the door. Jill just pointed to the door. I went to the room access, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful cleaning woman standing there with a Black person doctor's bag.

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

I looked over to Jill, who had Tina resting her fountainhead 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 check Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you ask me to serve or should I wait 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 MD 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 next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to commence her examen of a broken Tina.

The MD started with a physical touch and asking Tina to say when she touches something that hurts, even if it hurts just a footling bit.

Jill went over to a small end table that had a 1 drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a small yellowness tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to have done. Someone to lean all the hurt parts of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an minute touching, poking, goading, and moving assorted physical structure section Jill filled up an intact page with the locations of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you delight lift your arms over your mind, so I can remove your tee shirt ?"the doctor asked.

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

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

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to rest as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's injury. Her collarbone was broken and a modest tip of it was protruding through the pelt. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so intemperate that she shrieked in pain. The medico reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a spotlight on the arm with the collarbone wound and gave Tina the shot. It only took a few second base for Tina to pass out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the lounge. Jill lifted her leg, so they would be on the couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the water 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 discourse Tina.

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in horrendous need of serious medical help. She has multiple contusions, a break away bone-maybe two, heap of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't substantiation 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 late boss and the ‘ goon'squad."

"fountainhead 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 caution than I can dedicate her here."The doctor 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 look alienated and betrayed."Dr. Ronda said.

The doctor went on to say that we should phone 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 consciousness and can make 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 fourth dimension I spoke,"Doc. It's not a HE."

"fountainhead, SHE had her isthmus of hoodlum do the genuine dirty employment. Her gens is Sasha. She was David's honcho and I guess mine still as I haven't been fired yet, but I'm sure that is coming."Jill explained.

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

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

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

I said that I would call and ill-treat onto the gage terrace to hold the shout. I gave him a warm sum-up of what happened. He told me that he would be over in 15 minutes.

While I was extraneous, 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 house, I saw Jill answer the figurehead door. Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson was standing there with 2 additional masses. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.

Jill, the doc, and I took Sgt. President Johnson and his team into the kitchen to talk.

Sgt. President Andrew Johnson introduced the two mass he had with him.

"Jill, David, this is Wayne Williams. He's on our wild offense team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our sexual 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 intimate insult and since she didn't have a rapine kit with her, she was unable to verify any sexual assault.

It took more than than 3 hours for the Police to conduct their investigating and adopt 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 card from Hiram King 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 love life since the day's activities were so emotionally draining.

CHAPTER 4

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

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

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

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much more than awake. I felt my putz 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 cock a spry yank. I ran my digit up and down her gap. I spit into my helping hand and wiped the saliva on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our sides. Jill began a easy moaning. I began rubbing my now hard pecker 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 entryway to her anal retentive rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the point of my prick entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her anatomical sphincter to loose. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvis reached her sarcoid beautiful ass cheek, I held still allowing her metre to adjust.

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

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

I was still worried that this would get out of hired hand, like yesterday and I would anguish her again.

"David let's modification stead. I would like you to take me from behind. It just seems sexier and a little blue, like our first meter in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my rigid putz out of her and hustle away to give her elbow room on the bed to get herself up on all Little Joe. When she was in view, I deftly moved behind her. I remembered her nightstand draftsman had lube in it. I stopped again and leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed the thermionic tube of lube. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight backdoor fix. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill set out to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clitoris. I kept making minuscule blotto traffic circle on her clitoris while my blade hard tool was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved yesteryear moaning into full-on panting. Her casual moan were cheeseparing to that of a howl masher. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered. I was still making piddling round around her button. She started balling her mitt into modest fists.

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

I felt her anal retentive enclosed space clamping down on my cock, which in number caused me to begin my own orgasm.

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

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

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

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

"Hello, Sgt. Samuel Johnson, this is Jill Morgan. Yes, I'm amercement, thank you for asking. I called to let you know that Tina is awake. The boot nursemaid just called me saying that she is asking for David and me……what ? Oh, the burster nurse just called you also…. wonderful. Then, we'll see you at the hospital in a few minutes. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."

"Get up, get your ass into the shower for a spry rain shower. You've got less than 5 minutes to shower. Noooooo, don't give me that face. 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 space and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our erotic love making. I hustled to the cascade and took a quick one, 6 moment later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.

9 transactions after she began her rain shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the quickest cascade by a charwoman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ somebody should telephone Ripley's ’. I heard the haircloth dryer start up. I opened a twain of dresser bloomers to get pick clothes to don. I slid on boxers, a clean tee shirt, Shirley Temple drawers and my favorite light aristocratic bowling style shirt.

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

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

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

I put on my wind sleeve and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell headphone. existence ready, I left the sleeping accommodation to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to hit Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

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

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

"Are you ready to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

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

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

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may have a plan, but I need a couple of thing first, before I tell you any of the details. Please intrust 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 floor where the hospital receptionist told us Tina's elbow room was located.

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

"That coffee smells wonderful. What steel is it ? At the place we only get cheap coffee berry. Mx menage, Folgers, store make, Chock-Full-O'egg. Whatever they can witness cheap. I know it seems petit larceny, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't call up which make it is, but the blend is my front-runner. darkness, plentiful, and full bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

The lift dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just follow Sgt. Johnson as he seemed to roll in the hay where he was going.

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

Sgt. LBJ knocked lightly on the partially spread 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 constabulary department. We called him last night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can trust him. We do, or we never would make called him to come help. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as David said, my figure is John Singer Sargent Johnson. How a good deal do you remember from what happened to you last night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

"I don't remember how I got to Jill's home. I seem to vaguely call up some lady giving me a shot, 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 right now ?"

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the entropy the comfortable it is for masses to forget the item.

The officer asked in a gentle 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 angry to stunned. I tried not to front at Tina, but my nerve ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I cause this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

As Sgt. Lyndon Johnson was talking with Tina, nurses came in and out doing their affair. Dr. Ronda came in and told us to expect outside for her. She needed to blab to us.

The three of us left the hospital room. Tina and the doctor had a buck private discourse which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our hearts sank. We knew that the tidings must have been dire. I looked down at the floor trying not to tear-up. My heart ached. I kept going over and over in my school principal ‘ 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 maneuver down to a closed-door wait room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

"Tina gave me license to verbalize to you about her injuries."The medico began.

"Sargent, I'm gladiola you're here. I have several write up for you and your squad. Jill, Saint David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a rape kit and found semen of 8 guys. We also found splinters inside of her."The doctor said.

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

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female part. Probably, a broom 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 lump squad raped her, but using a broom handgrip on her ? St. David ? David ? What did we do ? ? ?"Jill said now beginning to cry.

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

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

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

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

"Well, she has a crushed collarbone, a assort shoulder, a severely contuse wrist joint and cubital joint, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

With that final Word, it hung in the air like a burn Count Ferdinand von Zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to keep on it together the in force I could.

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

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

"Doctor can the lab 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 solvent to that. I'll have the lab check for hint factor of drugs in her organization from any anterior use. That will show up, but it's not a run we usually perform."The doctor offered a glimmering of Hope to us.

"MD, thank you for your metre. If there isn't any foster info currently, I need to contact my team and update them…. You said you have reports for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. LBJ said.

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

The Dr. and Sgt. Johnson left the way. 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 pair of proceedings to dry our eyes and reign in our emotions, but it was hard…. harder than anything else we've ever done. Once we thought we were ready, we left the room and headed back to Tina's room.

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

Me ? I sat in a chairman at her feet. My thinker in a convolution, as if I it was the pith of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stupefied silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I cause 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 poesy out of the old testament,"Vengeance is mine and compensation ; their foundation shall slip in due clip ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the things to come speed upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

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

Tina looked so lost. So afraid. So, injury.

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

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

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

I looked into her eyes. They were overflowing with snag. My spunk felt heavy.

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

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

"Tina, Jill and I need to do somethings. We won't be back for a twain of week. We must head out of town. We're always usable on our cellular phone phones. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My sass almost said those word."From your home"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

"No, there's naught I need, but to have it away that you do love me ?"Tina whispered.

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

CHAPTER 6

Jill and I walked in silence. We left the hospital. Sgt. LBJ was external talking on his cell speech sound. When he saw us, he waved us over to him.

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

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

He read us like a book. I guess all those old age interacting with the public gave him a thoroughly sense of what people were thinking in times of crisis.

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

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

A flavor of shock on our face. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson just stood there with a smile.

"Let me drive."Lyndon Baines Johnson said.

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

"Where to ?"LBJ asked.

"Happee, Happy limo"Jill said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"RJ, are you in a human 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 huge smile on his face.

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

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

"fountainhead, if you mean someone who tries to introduce people to early people, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a mephistophelian grin.

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

"My booster Donna. She's got a thing for big stiff handsome men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the magic spell on now.

We pulled into a parking smear in strawman of the building where the Limo office was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

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

"I'm Sgt. Johnson, metropolis Police."Flashing his badge at the certificate guard.

"What can I do for you policeman ?"

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

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the lift. 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 result right now, or she would be calling the Police.

"Ma'am, I'm Sgt. LBJ 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 assistant. However, she didn't display for work today. First time since she started working here that she didn't show up for work, nor call into Sasha."The charwoman went on to explain.

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

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

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

"wellspring, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

"Ms. William Mitchell, we need to see Sasha's place"

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

"David, I think you should stick around out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just see 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. Johnson and the other two officers went into Sasha's berth along with Deloris.

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

Finally, the 3 police officer, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's agency. They had various authorise charge plate cup of tea that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to unite them.

I said my adios to Paula, slipping a patronage card with my cell phone number on it for her to visit later.

The five of us left the office. We got on the elevator and headed down to the antechamber. We all rode silently.

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

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

CHAPTER 7

RJ took us back to the infirmary and dropped us off. She still had several file cabinet 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 trunk of our car.

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

Jill also lifted the carton of juice up to her lips, so she could need 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 hours in the room with Tina. At some compass point, Tina began nodding off as her body needed some sleep. 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 drug off.

Jill and I left.

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

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

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

We ate, finally getting to slack up a bit before we headed home to jam. Jill made a earphone call from the tabular array ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and shook my headland. Her sentiency of temper was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a short time, my life history had turned for the effective. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful womanhood, who I'm married to. We have a architectural plan for things to get better for us and our champion. And…. we're going to experience a petty girl in just a few dead 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 ( good or bad ) so I can continue to craft my stories for all…. Thanks, St. Paul .