The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

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

Jill, at low was disappointed at Tina, but as the day progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's preventative. I certainly could understand her disappointment since I finally got the two of them to realize that it was Sasha not each other they needed to be tempestuous at. But, alas, Sasha's command over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got congratulatory claim 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 study ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limousine service ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the rest in her dependable ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage accounting ; and of course, a humble amount in her checking news report. Jill only has one credit card, an American Express, that she pays the balance wheel off every calendar month.

I called my lawyer to let him know what transpired at the limo ship's company. 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 trespass occur. infraction one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : Physical Assault of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy limousine Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did mention that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did reach me grounds to intermit and think about that one. No way she could essay or even signal a finger at me about drugs. Hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcoholic drink 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 earphone call from Mr. Jaxson.

"Hey there St. David, I heard a couple of hearsay about you. Do you have got some fourth dimension to talk ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

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

I took a recondite breathing time and began to tell him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract only allows them to fuel me for two intellect : 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 deception 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 next meter my suspicions would be better discussed. However, do you commemorate when I met you the first meter ?"

"wellspring, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the tabular array. I would love for you to come work for me. Top flying citizenry, such as yourself, are a rare find."

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

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

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

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

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

"That sounds wonderful. Jacques Louis David, once you get the headway from her MD and call my assistant, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a week here in New York could do you two well. Any objections ?"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 disgraceful fuzz with cute straight cut bangs. pale skin. An ass and chest of drawers nigh men would love to see on their wife and, the sexiest affair of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the aggregate package.

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

I smiled at her. My mind could be a k Admiralty mile away and yet her angelic vocalism would add me home.

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

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

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

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

"NO ! He wants to see us BOTH. If you get clearance from your doctor, I'm supposed to call his secretary and they will beam 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 creation in the Marines, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the opportunity to even step on a buck private jet. Oh, St. David, I think this calls for a ‘ dainty ’."Jill said with hullabaloo in her voice.

"Oh really ? What form of treat did you have in judgement ?"I said to her with a severe grin.

"Let me show you."

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

I reached up and pulled her head down stage with mine. As our rim met, we both opened our sassing a small bit allowing our knife to interlace. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the back of my head, I was distressed about her rib harm. Could we get through a love-making sitting ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she well-fixed enough to go through with our physical closeness ? wad and lots of questions swirled around in my capitulum while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could palpate my humanness stirring. It has been 2 calendar week since we have even attempted to try closeness. I felt her breathing get shorter and unforesightful 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 shoulder joint. I caressed her cervix, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zones on her body. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my implements of war around Jill. I leaned into her whacking and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulders up to her ear, nibbling on her ear lobe. 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 bash I had on holding my denim up to my waist. As I heard the buckle clanging it made my pecker hard. My brainiac kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to come about !

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my jeans and let them drop to the floor. At the Sami clip, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them fall to the floor also.

We held each former, trying to defy the animalistic lecherousness 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 eternal rest of her attire until she was completely naked in front of me.

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

I tugged on her mammilla, gently. I ran my fingers around the areola. I kept kissing her neck opening hearing her moan soft little moans. Her ventilation was sporadic to say the least. Lots of panting, immediate shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest of drawers. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wondrous booby into my mouth as would fit. I heard a soft moan relief valve her lips.

She was lightly caressing my berm and back. Her easy touch sent chill down my spikelet. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had liaison with each other. Hell, because of the accident, we never really consummated our wedding.

My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the piles of things that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's soft custody working their way down to my rock-hard tool. To surprise her, I shifted my locating so that I was between her legs, out of her hold.

I softly put her ankle joint upon my articulatio humeri, being as gentle as possible. My cock head was now touching the entering to her love hole. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head 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 Ball against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out motion. I kept the see-saw natural action going gently as I did not want to offend her ribs.

"Oh, St. David, fuck me. Please know me. I've waited so long to feel you inside of me again."Jill asked with a bit of despair in her voice.

I began to reanimate my yard. My cock 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 gentle as possible.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brain while I was making erotic love to my married woman. What the underworld ? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT fucking NOW ! What the nether region is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the heart of making love to my wife…. what the hell is going on ? While my nous was in a country of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

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

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

Without any warning, Jill arched her cover and let out a thigh-slapper, 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 cock, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my clod start to fasten. 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 grueling as I did. Her pegleg tried to straighten out out, but they were locked onto my shoulders. I felt her whole-body spasm again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her love juice. I kept my cycle going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my hint. My learning ability going a thousand miles a second."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a loud knock on the social movement 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 nominal head door getting madder with each tone. As I reached the front end door, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

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

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no Son came out. tear flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed like endless drool escaped her swollen mouth.

My heart stopped.

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

"Tina, you just sit there. I'll be right on back."I said trying not to freak out and retain 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 room access. Forgetting for a mo that I had just hurt my darling wife.

All I could wield to say was,"bread and butter room now"

Jill grabbed her gown that was draped over her dressing hot seat and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the keep room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a bruised, bewilder, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the tears. Unable to pass off. Essentially in a province of shock and bewilderment.

It was various seconds before Jill came to her grass and rushed over to Tina.

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

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the aliveness room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in movement of Tina. She held her handwriting out to me. I gave her several towels and one that had ice in it. I thought to myself ‘ thank goodness Jill has a crushed ice button on the fridge ’.

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

Tina continued to sob.

As I stood there, I felt like a dirty money fool. Somehow, I felt deep down that this was Sasha's doing. My worry began to change state to anger, yet I couldn't express any of that ira. Not at this consequence, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of strong piddle and brought it out to Jill. She made a rima oris gesture of a kiss, dipping a corner of the towel into the quick piss. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a blood stain at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in coloring, to me at least, it looked like blood. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the brand out to Jill without saying a word of honor. Jill's eyes got big.

"Tina, you're safety here. No one will suffer you…. ever again."Jill said in her most comforting tone potential.

I walked around Jill to the other English of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to stir and wince in botheration. With the cushy touch, I began to experience her broken organic structure to try and discover the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a large thumb print contusion. I checked her bicep. It showed signboard 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 alternate face of Tina, so she could set about wiping Tina's left side.

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

Silence, except for More snag and more sobbing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was so trusted she would say Sasha. I felt the angriness building inside of me.

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian bozo"

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

Jill, put her index finger to her back talk with a aristocratic ‘ shhhh'strait. Tina lowered her brain and began crying again.

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

Jill made a trill of her capitulum, telling me not to say anything more.

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

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

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

I stepped aside and tempt Ronda into the household. 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 need me to help or should I wait in the kitchen to commit 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 Dr. examine you."I said.

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

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

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

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

Apparently, Jill knew what the Dr. needed to induce done. Someone to list all the damage theatrical role of Tina's trunk, the Doctor of the Church took nearly an hour touching, poking, spurring, and moving diverse physical structure parts Jill filled up an entire page with the localization of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you delight lift your weapon system over your head, so I can bump off your tee shirt ?"the doctor asked.

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

I pointed to what I thought was a blood stain at the top of her decently 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 harm. Her clavicle 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 hard that she shrieked in hurting. The doctor reached into her blackened bag and pulled out a syringe and an intoxicant wipe. She wiped a spot on the arm with the collarbone injury and gave Tina the crack. It only took a few sec for Tina to croak 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 skid. I got up and went to the closet to get a blanket for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.

The Doctor of the Church directed Jill and I to go to the kitchen to talk.

CHAPTER 3

The three of us went to the kitchen to discuss Tina.

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in dire need of serious medical help. She has multiple contusions, a break off bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't check mark for that. She needed to catch some Z's. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

Jill chimed in,"We suspect it was our early boss and the ‘ lummox'squad."

"Well then Jill, tell me who the guy is, and I'll get the office involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more medical care than I can have her here."The medico plied back.

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

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

The doctor went on to say that we should call the constabulary, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement chemical group to sustain her photographed and checked for sexual ravishment. They will then put her under their protective care until she regains consciousness and can cause 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 gens ?"The doctor retorted.

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

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

"Jill, Saint David, do you get someone in law enforcement that you can believe ?"

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

"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 send for and stepped onto the back up patio to make the shout. I gave him a promptly sum-up of what happened. He told me that he would be over in 15 minutes.

While I was remote, I phoned Mr. Jaxson to let him bonk something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to handle, before we could move to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.

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

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

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

"Jill, David, this is Wayne Williams. He's on our trigger-happy crimes team. This with him is Valerie John Davis. She is in our sexual crime'unit. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence people should be along in just a duad of minutes.

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

It took Sir Thomas More than 3 hours for the police force to conduct their investigating and take their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to enchant Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. LBJ thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with cards from Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to waken the next morning. I was holding her, my front to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To ignite me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid cock resting against her fissure. She wiggled again, this metre with a bit more force trying to come alive me.

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

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

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much 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 heavily cock a fast yank. I ran my finger up and down her crack. I spit into my hand and wiped the saliva on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our sides. Jill began a slow moaning. I began rubbing my now hard turncock 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 school principal of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entering to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my cock entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to slacken. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvic girdle reached her fleshy beautiful ass brass, 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 gesture 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 handwriting, like yesterday and I would hurt her again.

"David let's modification placement. I would like you to look at me from behind. It just seems aphrodisiacal and a little naughtier, like our initiatory prison term in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my rigid shaft out of her and rolled away to give 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 smashed backdoor pickle. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a dyad of here and now. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill lead off to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clitoris. I kept making little tight circles on her clit while my steel hard cock was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved retiring moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional moans were snug to that of a howling wolf. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clit. She started balling her hands into minor clenched fist.

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

I felt her anal retentive cavity clamping down on my cock, which in play caused me to start out 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 turncock and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of minutes gathering our breathing spell. Her cell telephone rang.

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

Jill put her digit to her rim signaling me to delay quiet.

"hello, Sgt. Lyndon Johnson, this is Jill Lewis Henry Morgan. Yes, I'm amercement, thank you for asking. I called to let you live that Tina is awake. The charge nurse just called me saying that she is asking for David and me……what ? Oh, the commission nursemaid just called you also…. wonderful. Then, we'll see you at the infirmary in a few minute of arc. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."

"Get up, get your ass into the exhibitor for a flying rain shower. You've got to a lesser extent than 5 moment to shower. Noooooo, don't pay me that look. 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 deeply breath and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our love qualification. I hustled to the shower and took a fast one, 6 minutes later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.

9 minutes after she began her exhibitor, she was finished. Quite possibly the quickest shower by a womanhood that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ soul should prognosticate Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer pop up. I opened a dyad of dresser drawers to get sportsmanlike clothes to tire out. I slid on boxershorts, a whitened tee shirt, black shorts and my dearie light low-spirited bowling style shirt.

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

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

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

I put on my wind sock and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell earphone. being set up, I left the bedchamber to expect for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to make Jill a cup of her favourite coffee…. Sumatra

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

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

"Are you set to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

"commodity, then you drive. That way I can booze my burnt umber while you drive like a sick man."Jill said.

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

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may have a plan, but I need a brace of things first, before I tell you any of the contingent. delight trust me on this."Jill said in a solemn voice.

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

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

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

"That coffee smells grand. What mark is it ? At the station we only get brassy coffee. Mx House, Folgers, store brand, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can chance cheap. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't recall which trade name it is, but the blend is my front-runner. Dark, rich, and wide bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

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

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

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the city Police section. We called him in conclusion Night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can hope him. We do, or we never would have 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 St. David said, my figure is Sargent Johnson. How a good deal do you remember from what happened to you endure night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the information the light it is for people to blank out the point.

The ship's officer asked in a assuage feeling ‘ 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 look at Tina, but my heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I make this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

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

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

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

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

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

"Tina gave me permission to peach to you about her injuries."The Dr. began.

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

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

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her distaff constituent. Probably, a broom handle because the lab found red blusher on the splinters."

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

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

"No, I'm not done……. Whatever they used on her did muckle of home 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. Johnson spoke up,"MD, what about the early wound ? How dangerous are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"fountainhead, she has a humiliated collarbone, a separated shoulder, a severely bruised articulatio radiocarpea 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 burning zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to hold on it together the in effect I could.

"Doc……she doesn't use drugs…. At to the lowest degree not since I've known her….no drugs, no way…. are you sure as shooting ? Couldn't this be a error ?"I kept trying to avoid the possibility.

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

"Doctor of the Church can the lab William Tell if she has a history of drug contumely or is there a possibility that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. LBJ asked.

"I don't know the answer to that. I'll have the lab cheque for trace element of drugs in her system of rules from any prior use. That will testify up, but it's not a test we usually perform."The doc offered a glimmer of hope to us.

"Doctor of the Church, thank you for your time. If there isn't any farther entropy currently, I need to adjoin my team and update them…. You said you have write up for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. President Andrew Johnson said.

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

The doc and Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson left the room. I just stood there holding Jill.

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

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

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

As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our promontory 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 it together. Jill sat in a electric chair next to the straits of Tina's bed holding her hand and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a chairman at her feet. My intellect in a whirl, as if I it was the center of a crack. All I did was sit there in a stunned muteness. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I stimulate 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 mortal, my brain kept going back to a verse line out of the old will,"Vengeance is mine and compensation ; their metrical unit shall slip in due meter ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the things to derive hasten upon them."Book of 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 lost. So afraid. So, damage.

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

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

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

I looked into her eyes. They were overflowing with tear. My meat felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't fuck anything up. You are a terrific vibrant mortal. Your someone very exceptional 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 olfactory organ, and then gently on the lips.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

He read us like a book. I guess all those eld interacting with the populace gave him a good signified of what people were thinking in time of crisis.

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

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

A look of seismic disturbance on our look. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. Lyndon Baines 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 vehicle, it was his personal car. We climbed into his Cadillac and headed off.

"Where to ?"Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limousine"Jill said.

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

I just sat there smiling. Jill looked over her articulatio humeri at me sitting in the back hind end. She smiled.

"John Singer Sargent Lyndon Baines Johnson, what the heck is your kickoff epithet ? I feel like we should know your epithet instead of continuing to call you Sargent."Jill asked.

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

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

"Um, no. Not anymore. I divorced a few class 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 part.

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

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

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

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

I interjected from the game fundament,"Who would that be darling ?"

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

We pulled into a parking spot in nominal head of the building where the limousine office was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

"I'm sorry sir, you are not allowed on this property. You no longer oeuvre for the limousine company."The certificate guard said pointing to me.

"I'm Sgt. Johnson, city Police."Flashing his badge at the surety 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 Police force.

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the federal agency 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 law. 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 study today. First time since she started working here that she didn't show up for work, nor telephone into Sasha."The adult female went on to explain.

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

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

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

"Well, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

"Saint David, I think you should stick around out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just retrieve a chair and waiting for us to be done."RJ said to me.

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

Sgt. Andrew Johnson and the former two officers went into Sasha's role along with Deloris.

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

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

I said my auf wiedersehen to Paula, slipping a business organization card with my electric cell earphone number on it for her to call later.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 7

RJ took us back to the hospital and dropped us off. She still had various data file under her arm. We decided to channelise up to see Tina before leaving the infirmary. I took the file cabinet 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 repast with one hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her head and began to serve her with her repast. She cut the meatloaf 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 succus up to her mouth, so she could ask a sip from the bendable straw.

I sat back at the foundation 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 full stop, Tina began nodding off as her dead body needed some sopor. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her mouth as she was starting to dose off.

Jill and I left.

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

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

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

We ate, finally getting to unbend a bit before we headed family to pack. Jill made a telephone call from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and shook my head. Her gumption of humour was delightful.

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

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

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