The Chauffeur……. The program

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a couple of hebdomad since Jill and I married. Lots of citizenry from the Happee, Happy limo company have called to congratulate us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

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

Jill and I got congratulatory phone call from virtually every hotel and the key people all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the hoarded wealth that I have as my wife.

We discussed several theme : about her going back to employment ; about her getting out of the business concern 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 residue in her safe ; in her preservation account ; in her brokerage report ; and of course of action, a small amount in her checking invoice. Jill only has one credit plug-in, an American English Express, that she pays the balance off every month.

I called my attorney to let him know what transpired at the limo company. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limo troupe must pay me my wage, unless either one of two trespass occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : strong-arm assault of any employee/manager/customer or node 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 break me intellect to pause and think about that one. No way she could prove or even betoken a finger 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 unmanageable to get over a hangover at my age.

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

"Hey there Saint David, I heard a distich of hearsay about you. Do you have some sentence to blab out ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

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

I took a deep breath and began to tell him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract only allows them to discharge me for two reasons : Assault on a manager/employee/or customer or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug thing, but I'm sure that Sasha has a trick up her sleeve. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the phone, but maybe in person, when I see you next clip my suspicions would be better discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the outset prison term ?"

"Well, yes I do. Which is why my pass is still on the mesa. I would make out for you to add up work for me. Top flight masses, such as yourself, are a rare find."

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the vernal ma'am that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the mi just two weeks ago right after she was in a ugly accident."

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

"Yes. She has bruised costa, but cipher more life-threatening 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 move. Is she ok to move ?"Mr. Jaxson inquired.

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

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the speech sound and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. Long total darkness haircloth with cute unbowed cut thrill. Pale skin. An ass and chest about men would lie with to see on their married woman and, the sexiest affair of all about her…. her personality and genius. Yes, Jill, to me, is the tot up package.

As I just sat in the chair, I heard Jill say,"hullo, terra firma to David."

I smiled at her. My creative thinker could be a one thousand Swedish mile away and yet her angelical phonation would bring 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."

"Well, why don't you just al-Qur'an a flight of steps up to see him. I'll be alright here while you're away."Jill responded.

"NO ! He wants to see us BOTH. If you get clearance from your Doctor of the Church, I'm supposed to shout out his secretary and they will send their personal jet for us."

"WHAT ? ? ? ? Oh, my gawd. That would be so astound. I've never even been on a individual jet. I've flown all over the reality in the Marines, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the chance to even maltreat on a individual jet. Oh, David, I think this calls for a ‘ treat ’."Jill said with excitement in her voice.

"Oh really ? What variety of treat did you have in mind ?"I said to her with a impish grin.

"Let me picture 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 subdued hand went inside my shirt and caressed my chest. She tweaked my tit giggling as she did that.

I reached up and pulled her head down degree with mine. As our back talk met, we both opened our back talk a lowly bit allowing our glossa to lace. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a lowly moan. Somewhere in the back of my heading, I was worry about her rib harm. Could we get through a love-making academic term ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our physical intimacy ? Lots and lots of doubtfulness swirled around in my promontory while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip lock chamber, I could feel my manhood inspiration. It has been 2 hebdomad since we have even attempted to try affair. I felt her breathing get shorter and brusque 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 dungaree. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulders. I caressed her neck, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zone on her torso. I broke from our candy kiss. I stood up and put my arms around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulders up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.

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

When she finished unbuckling my bang, she unsnapped my jeans and let them drop to the floor. At the same time, I began unsnapping her dungaree and let them fall to the floor also.

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

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

"St. David, I love you so much. No one has taken such good tending 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 John L. H. Down in the middle of the bed. I removed the rest of her garb until she was completely naked in front of me.

I removed my remaining wearing apparel and climbed onto the bed. I laid next to her, kissing her and gently massaging her beautiful breasts.

I tugged on her nipples, gently. I ran my fingers around the areola. I kept kissing her neck hearing her groan flabby little groan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. lots of heaving, speedy shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful pectus. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as a great deal as her wonderful boobs into my oral fissure as would fit. I heard a indulgent moan escapism her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulders and back. Her light touch sent tremble down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had affair with each former. the pits, because of the stroke, we never really consummated our wedding.

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

I softly put her ankle joint upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My rooster heading was now touching the entrance to her love hole. I could both sense and smell out the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my cock into her. She let out a farseeing 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 musket ball against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out apparent motion. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to hurt her ribs.

"Oh, David, fuck me. delight nookie me. I've waited so long to experience you inside of me again."Jill asked with a bit of despair in her voice.

I began to revivify my pace. My pecker was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more pep pill but still trying to be as gruntle 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 honey to my wife…. what the hell is going on ? While my mind was in a state of upheaval, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

"beloved, where are you ?"Jill asked with a voice of concern.

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

I began to increase my fucking. I pushed in as abstruse 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 lustfulness that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the first time.

Without any word of advice, Jill arched her back and let out a scream, well it was more like a howl. She was grunting and panting like a fair sex possessed with wanton lust.

I felt her wetness bathe my cock, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and quick I went. I felt my balls start to tighten. I knew that I was close.

Just as I began to cum, I said loudly,"FUCK…. I'M…. I'M CUMMING SO HARD INTO YOU JILL. I, ass LOVE YOU !"

With that, Jill came as heavy as I did. Her stage tried to straighten 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 rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

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

When without word of advice,"OW, OW, OW…. fuck, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breathing time. My brain going a thousand miles a s."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there block, there was a meretricious smash on the front door. 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 end door getting madder with each step. As I reached the front door, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the breast door had stopped. I heard a swoon speech sound coming from the other side of the door. Jill's theater didn't have a chirrup mess to see whom was on the former side of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the room access boss. I opened the door only to see person I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to talk, but no words came out. Tears flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed like endless taradiddle escaped her egotistic mouth.

My heart stopped.

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

"Tina, you just sit there. I'll be right back."I said trying not to freak out and keep 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 threshold. Forgetting for a moment that I had just hurt my darling wife.

All I could manage to say was,"life room now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a hurt, beat out, and battered Tina. ineffective to break off the shout. unable to pass off. Essentially in a province of shock and bewilderment.

It was various endorsement 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 livelihood elbow room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in social movement of Tina. She held her hand out to me. I gave her various 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 face. 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 patsy. Somehow, I felt deep down that this was Sasha's doing. My worry began to wrick to see red, yet I couldn't express any of that ire. Not at this moment, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of warm H2O and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth motion of a candy kiss, dipping a corner of the towel into the lovesome water. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a parentage smirch at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in color, to me at least, it looked like blood. I reached towards the shoulder joint and pointed the blot out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's eyes got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the other side of meat of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to shift and wince in pain. With the softest sense of touch, I began to feel her broken physical structure to try and notice the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of contusion. One on the underside of her articulatio radiocarpea looked like a boastfully quarter round mark contusion. I checked her bicep. It showed signaling of redness. ‘ roach burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her berm and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that particular spot.

Jill motioned for us to alternate slope of Tina, so she could set out wiping Tina's left side.

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

Silence, except for Sir Thomas More tears and to a greater extent sobbing.

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

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

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

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

Jill made a yell to individual,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No questions, right now……ok, see you in a couple of min. Thanks."With that, Jill hung up the telephone and went back to tending to Tina.

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

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

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian guys"

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

Jill, put her index finger's breadth to her back talk with a conciliate ‘ shhhh'sound. Tina lowered her head and began crying again.

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

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

Again, there was a rap on the door. Jill just pointed to the room access. I went to the doorway, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful woman standing there with a pitch blackness 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 tempt Ronda into the star sign. 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 demand me to help or should I hold back in the kitchen to break you secrecy ?"I asked.

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

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

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

I touched her redress hand. I knelt on one genu right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her exam of a broken Tina.

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

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

Apparently, Jill knew what the physician needed to have done. somebody to list all the hurt parts of Tina's physical structure, the doctor took nearly an time of day touching, poking, spur, and moving versatile body parts Jill filled up an integral page with the emplacement of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please lift your branch over your head, so I can get rid of your tee shirt ?"the doctor asked.

"I don't think I can. My flop berm hurts too much."Tina replied.

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

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to remain as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's injury. Her collarbone was broken and a small tip of it was protruding through the skin. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in pain. The doc reached into her Shirley Temple Black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a spot on the arm with the collarbone harm and gave Tina the scene. It only took a few arcsecond for Tina to pass out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her legs, so they would be on the lounge also. Jill gently removed her slip-on brake shoe. I got up and went to the closet to get a blanket for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.

The doctor directed Jill and I to go to the kitchen to talk.

CHAPTER 3

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

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in dire indigence of unplayful medical avail. She has multiple contusions, a go bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't check for that. She needed to sleep. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

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

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

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

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

The doctor went on to say that we should yell the police force, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement mathematical group to have her photographed and checked for intimate violation. They will then put her under their protective concern until she regains consciousness and can earn 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 epithet ?"The doctor retorted.

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

"Well, SHE had her set of goon do the factual dirty work. Her name is Sasha. She was St. David's knob and I guess mine still as I haven't been fired yet, but I'm sure that is coming."Jill explained.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It took Sir Thomas More than 3 60 minutes for the law to impart their probe and take their exposure. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to channelise Tina to the infirmary that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with plug-in from Roger Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the get-go to wake the next morning. I was holding her, my presence to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To wake me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flabby tool resting against her crack. She wiggled again, this fourth dimension with a bit more force trying to wake me.

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

"Hey darling, can I involvement you…."Her Word trailed off.

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much Sir Thomas More awake. I felt my dick begin to stir.

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

I reached down and gave my nearly hard cock a flying yank. I ran my finger up and down her crack. I spit into my hired hand and wiped the spittle 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 cock up and down the crack. I spit into my deal once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the head of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entrance to her anal retentive rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the top dog of my tool entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to loosen. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvis reached her fleshy beautiful ass cheeks, I held still allowing her time to adapt.

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 motility of ass sex.

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

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

"Jacques Louis David let's change positions. I would like you to postulate me from behind. It just seems sexier and a picayune naughtier, like our first time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my fixed cock out of her and pluck away to throw 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 draftsman had lube in it. I stopped again and leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed the tube of lubricator. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight back entrance maw. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clitoris. I kept making little tight band on her clit while my steel hard cock was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past moaning into full-on heaving. Her occasional moans were closer to that of a howling wolf. Her respiration was shallow and stuttered. I was still making piddling round around her clitoris. She started balling her bridge player into humble clenched fist.

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

I felt her anal cavity clamping down on my cock, which in act caused me to get my own orgasm.

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

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating turncock and rolled off her. We both laid there for a yoke of minutes gathering our breather. Her jail cell headphone rang.

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

Jill put her finger's breadth to her mouth signaling me to stay quiet.

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

"Get up, get your ass into the shower for a fast exhibitor. You've got lupus erythematosus than 5 minutes to lavish. Noooooo, don't give me that look. We're going to go to the hospital, as fast as we can. Now get your cunning ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a deep breath and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our erotic love qualification. I hustled to the shower and took a quick one, 6 proceedings later I was out of the bath and turned it over to Jill.

9 minutes after she began her rain shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the quickest exhibitor by a fair sex that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair drier start up. I opened a twosome of bureau drawers to get sporty clothes to wear. I slid on drawers, a White person tee shirt, black shortstop and my best-loved loose blueing bowling way 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 socks and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. Being set, I left the sleeping accommodation to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to name Jill a cup of her preferent coffee…. Sumatra

By the time the Keurig had the umber quick, Jill came out of the sleeping room ready to go.

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

"Are you ready to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

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

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

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may sustain a design, but I need a couple of thing first, before I tell you any of the details. Please trust me on this."Jill said in a solemn voice.

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

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

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

"That burnt umber smells wondrous. What make is it ? At the station we only get tinny coffee berry. Maxwell House, Folgers, store trade name, Chock-Full-O'ball. Whatever they can find cheap. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad umber is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't call back which trade name it is, but the blend is my favorite. Dark, rich, 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 bonk where he was going.

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

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially candid door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the City law department. We called him live Nox when you appeared on Jill's room access. You can bank him. We do, or we never would have called him to occur 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 name is Sargent President Johnson. How much do you remember from what happened to you last night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

"I don't think back how I got to Jill's menage. I seem to vaguely remember some dame 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 involve to do this right wing now ?"

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

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

As Sgt. Andrew 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 infirmary room. Tina and the doctor had a private discourse which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our hearts sank. We knew that the intelligence 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 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 way and asked us to channelize 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 deal tightly waiting for the news.

"Tina gave me permit to talk to you about her injuries."The doctor began.

"Sargent, I'm sword lily you're here. I have several paper for you and your team. Jill, Saint David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a assault kit and found cum of 8 guys. We also found matchwood inside of her."The Doctor said.

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

"I mean, mortal used something wooden on her female person parts. Probably, a Scots heather handgrip because the lab found red paint on the splinters."

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

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

"No, I'm not done……. Whatever they used on her did lots of internal impairment. 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. Lyndon Johnson spoke up,"doc, what about the other combat injury ? How severe are they ? Will she be ok ?"

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

With that final Bible, it hung in the air like a combustion Graf Zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to keep it together the best I could.

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

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

"Dr. can the lab tell if she has a account of drug abuse or is there a theory that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson asked.

"I don't know the answer to that. I'll have the lab check for ghost ingredient of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will shew up, but it's not a psychometric test we usually perform."The doctor offered a intimation of hope to us.

"Doctor, thank you for your time. If there isn't any further information currently, I need to meet my team and update them…. You said you have study for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Lyndon Johnson said.

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

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

"Saint David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

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

Me ? I sat in a chair at her feet. My judgement in a whirl, as if I it was the inwardness of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stunned silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I cause all this ? Did my 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 spiritual person, my judgement kept going back to a rhyme out of the old Testament,"Vengeance is mine and recompense ; their foot shall slip in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the matter to arrive hasten upon them."Book of Deuteronomy 32:35.

"Jill, can you turn over me a yoke of minutes alone with Tina ?"I asked gently.

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

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

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 loud enough so only she could discover me.

"Saint David, I knew, I just knew deep in my marrow 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 someone and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a voice barely audible.

I looked into her eyes. They were overflowing with bout. My philia felt heavy.

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

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

"Tina, Jill and I need to do somethings. We won't be back for a couple of weeks. We must head out of township. We're always uncommitted on our cell phone. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My sass almost said those password."From your house"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

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

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

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

A look of jolt on our face. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. Johnson just stood there with a smile.

"Let me drive."Johnson said.

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

"Where to ?"Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy Limo"Jill said.

"I just knew you two were going to head there. I called in a party favour and have a dyad 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 rear end. She smiled.

"Sargent Dr. Johnson, what the heck is your first of all public figure ? I feel like we should get it on your public figure instead of continuing to call you Sargent."Jill asked.

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

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

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

"RJ, are you in a kinship ? 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 immense 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,

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

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

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

We pulled into a parking situation in front of the building where the limo authority was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

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

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

"What can I do for you officer ?"

"We are heading up to the limousine office staff, 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 brother from the law force.

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the office without even knocking. One noblewoman stood up and said that I was not allowed to be there, and I must go forth right now, or she would be calling the Police.

"Ma'am, I'm Sgt. Johnson with city constabulary. 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. Dr. Johnson replied.

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

"Ms. Margaret Munnerlyn Mitchell, we need to see Sasha's spot"

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

"Jacques Louis David, I think you should stay out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just determine 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 Twin Falls were stuffy by and would be listening intently.

Sgt. President Johnson and the other two ship's officer went into Sasha's office staff along with Deloris.

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

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

I said my cheerio to Paula, slipping a business bill of fare with my cell phone numeral on it for her to call later.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 7

RJ took us back to the hospital and dropped us off. She still had several filing cabinet under her arm. We decided to head up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the filing 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 meal with one hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her headway and began to avail her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to small manageable bites. She kept alternating between the carrot piece, the mashed potatoes, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of succus up to her sass, so she could hire a sip from the pliable 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 to a greater extent than 2 minute in the way with Tina. At some spot, Tina began nodding off as her body needed some quietus. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her headway again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her brim as she was starting to dose off.

Jill and I left.

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

Jill asked if we could stop for some food as she realized that she was very athirst. I pulled into this good for you volaille office. We got out and went inside to have a loose meal. While we stood in crinkle, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him know that Jill and I were ok to trip 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 loosen a bit before we headed home to backpack. Jill made a sound telephone call from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and shook my principal. Her sense of temper was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a unretentive time, my life history had turned for the beneficial. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful char, who I'm married to. We have a programme for things to get better for us and our friends. And…. we're going to get a fiddling female child in just a few brusque 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. Please leave a comment ( serious or bad ) so I can extend to craft my level for all…. Thanks, Saul of Tarsus .