The Chauffeur……. The program

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a couplet of weeks since Jill and I married. lot of hoi polloi from the Happee, Happy limo company have called to congratulate us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

Jill, at outset was disappointed at Tina, but as the daytime progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's interference. 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 angry at. But, alas, Sasha's command over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got congratulatory calls 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 various approximation : about her going back to employment ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo service ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the rest in her safe ; in her economy account ; in her brokerage account ; and of course, a belittled amount in her checking account. Jill only has one credit menu, an American language limited, that she pays the balance off every month.

I called my attorney to let him lie with what transpired at the limo company. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limo company must pay me my earnings, unless either one of two violations occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : Physical rape of any employee/manager/customer or guest of the Happee, Happy limousine Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did citation that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of rape. That did have me reason to break and think about that one. No way she could prove or even point a finger at me about drugs. Hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for respective month. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more difficult to get over a hangover at my age.

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

"Hey there Jacques Louis David, I heard a couple of rumors about you. Do you sustain some time to talk ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

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

I took a trench breathing time and began to tell him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my declaration only allows them to elicit me for two reason : rape on a manager/employee/or client or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug thing, but I'm sure that Sasha has a whoremonger up her arm. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the telephone, but maybe in mortal, when I see you following time my intuition would be unspoiled discussed. However, do you think when I met you the initiatory time ?"

"Well, yes I do. Which is why my whirl is still on the table. I would get it on for you to follow work for me. Top flight citizenry, such as yourself, are a uncommon find."

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

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

"Yes. She has bruised rib, but nix more serious as her car was totaled."I explained.

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

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

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the earphone and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. foresightful black hair with cute straight cut bangs. pale skin. An ass and thorax about men would love to see on their married woman and, the sexiest things of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.

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

I smiled at her. My judgment could be a M miles away and yet her beatific voice would bring me home.

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

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

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

"Well, why don't you just book a flight of stairs 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 predict his secretary and they will post their personal jet for us."

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

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

"Let me show you."

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

I reached up and pulled her head down storey with mine. As our backtalk met, we both opened our mouths a small bit allowing our clapper to twine. I softly bit her downcast lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the backbone of my head, I was worried about her rib injury. Could we get through a love-making seance ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she well-to-do enough to go through with our forcible intimacy ? Lots and lots of questions swirled around in my point while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could feel my humanness stirring. It has been 2 week since we have even attempted to try intimacy. I felt her breathing get shorter and shortsighted as we kept the charming kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my former manus, I untucked the blouse from her denim. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulder. I caressed her neck opening, remembering that this was one of the erogenous geographical zone on her soundbox. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my arms around Jill. I leaned into her drubbing and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulder up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.

As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my shoulders. She began unbuckling the belt I had on holding my jeans up to my waistline. As I heard the buckle clanging it made my gumshoe hard. My head kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to find !

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my jeans and let them drop to the storey. At the Saame fourth dimension, I began unsnapping her jean and let them lessen to the floor also.

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

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

"David, I love you so much. No one has taken such in effect caution of me…. ever !"Jill responded.

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

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

I tugged on her mammilla, gently. I ran my fingers around the ring of color. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan soft little moan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. spate of panting, quick shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck opening to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as very much as her rattling dummy into my mouth as would fit. I heard a balmy moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulders and back. Her light source extend to sent shivers down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each early. 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 dozens of things that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's lenient hands working their way down to my rock-hard rooster. To surprise her, I shifted my post so that I was between her legs, out of her grasp.

I softly put her ankle upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock nous was now touching the entryway to her love kettle of fish. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the principal of my putz into her. She let out a recollective abstruse moan.

"Oh, my gawd, I have been waiting for this much too long."Jill expressed.

I pushed my humanness deeper into her until I felt my ball against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out move. I kept the see-saw activity going gently as I did not require to hurt her ribs.

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

I began to revive my pace. My cock was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more hurrying but still trying to be as entitle as potential.

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

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

"love, where are you ?"Jill asked with a interpreter of concern.

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

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

Without any warning, Jill arched her back and let out a belly laugh, 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 peter, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and debauched 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 hard as I did. Her legs tried to straighten out, but they were locked onto my shoulders. I felt her whole-body spasm again and again. I felt my stopcock being bathed in her erotic love juice. I kept my rhythm 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 movement. I held my breather. My genius going a thousand miles a arcsecond."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a loud whang 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 door getting madder with each step. As I reached the strawman threshold, I yelled,"Who the pit is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the look door had stopped. I heard a faint sound coming from the other face of the door. Jill's house didn't have a peep hollow to see whom was on the other side of the threshold. I unlocked the bolt. I unlocked the threshold boss. I opened the door only to see individual 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 verbalize, but no countersign came out. Tears flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed alike sempiternal drool escaped her vain mouth.

My nub stopped.

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

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

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

All I could manage to say was,"Living 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 bruised, beaten, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the crying. Unable to breathe. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

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

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

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the living elbow room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in front of Tina. She held her deal 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 push button on the electric refrigerator ’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the slope of her grimace. 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 prize fool. Somehow, I felt inscrutable down that this was Sasha's doing. My worry began to turn to see red, yet I couldn't express any of that wrath. Not at this moment, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of affectionate urine and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth 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 roue spot at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in semblance, to me at least, it looked like lineage. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the grunge out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's eyes got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the other side of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to shift and funk in pain in the neck. With the delicate touch, I began to feel her broken consistency to try and light upon the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the underside of her radiocarpal joint looked like a boastfully thumb photographic print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signs of redness. ‘ rope burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her shoulder and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at to the lowest degree not in that specific spot.

Jill motioned for us to tack sides 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 more tears and more sobbing.

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

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

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

Jill said she knew whom to call for assist. She asked me to get her jail cell phone. I had not sat down on the couch for fearfulness of hurting Tina again. Since I was already standing, I hustled to Jill's sleeping accommodation and grabbed her phone. I quickly returned to the bread and butter room and handed the phone to Jill.

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

I asked the unanswered query 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 Guy"

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

Jill, put her index finger to her lips with a assuage ‘ shhhh'sound. Tina lowered her chief and began crying again.

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

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

Again, there was a knock on the door. Jill just pointed to the door. I went to the door, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful adult female standing there with a black medico's bag.

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

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

I stepped aside and ask round Ronda into the house. Ronda went over to Jill and Tina. She politely introduced herself and explained that she was going to correspond Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you need me to help or should I wait in the kitchen to leave 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 powerful hired man. I knelt on one knee right adjacent to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her testing of a crushed 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 picayune bit.

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

Apparently, Jill knew what the medico needed to have done. individual to list all the hurt parts of Tina's consistence, the doctor took nearly an minute touching, poking, goad, and moving various consistence contribution Jill filled up an integral page with the locations of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please bring up your branch over your head, so I can absent your tee shirt ?"the doctor asked.

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

I pointed to what I thought was a rake stain at the top of her good berm. The medico 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 indorsement 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 clavicle was broken and a humble tip of it was protruding through the cutis. The origin had coagulated. The doctor went to bear upon it and Tina flinched so voiceless that she shrieked in pain. The doctor reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a smirch on the arm with the collarbone combat injury and gave Tina the shot. It only took a few irregular for Tina to pass out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her branch, so they would be on the couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoe. I got up and went to the closet to get a mantle 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 serious medical exam help. She has multiple contusions, a bump bone-maybe two, plenty of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't stop for that. She needed to sleep. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

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

"fountainhead then Jill, tell me who the guy is, and I'll get the sanction involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more medical aid than I can commit her here."The doctor 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 infection of Tina feeling alienated and betrayed."Dr. Ronda said.

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

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

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

"well, SHE had her ring of goons do the actual dirty oeuvre. Her gens is Sasha. She was St. David's boss and I guess mine still as I haven't been fired yet, but I'm sure that is coming."Jill explained.

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

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

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

I said that I would call and tread onto the back patio to stool the call. I gave him a speedy sum-up 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 sleep together something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to palm, before we could move around 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 do the front door. Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson was standing there with 2 additional masses. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.

Jill, the Dr., and I took Sgt. President Andrew Johnson and his squad 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 violent law-breaking team. This with him is Valerie John Davys. She is in our intimate offense'unit. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence people should be along in just a couple of minutes.

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

It took more than 3 hours for the Police to conduct their investigation and take their photo. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to enchant Tina to the infirmary that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Dr. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his carte du jour along with circuit board 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 activities were so emotionally draining.

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the commencement to wake the next morning. I was holding her, my nominal head to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To awaken me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid cock resting against her crack. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more force trying to wake me.

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

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

"Whatever you have in idea, YES !"I said, much more awake. I felt my hammer Menachem Begin to stir.

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

I reached down and gave my nearly hard cock a quick Yankee-Doodle. I ran my finger up and down her crack. I spit into my hired man and wiped the spittle on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our side. Jill began a slow moaning. I began rubbing my now hard cock up and down the crack. I spit into my helping hand 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 incoming to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the psyche of my pecker entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to make relaxed. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvis reached her heavy beautiful ass cheeks, I held still allowing her time to adapt.

She pushed back onto me. I began to take away 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 motion 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.

"St. David let's modification view. I would wish you to take me from behind. It just seems aphrodisiacal and a trivial naughtier, like our firstly time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my rigid peter out of her and rolled away to open her way on the bed to get herself up on all fours. When she was in location, I deftly moved behind her. I remembered her nightstand drawer had lube in it. I stopped again and leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed the tube of lube. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight back door hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a brace of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill start 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 punishing cock was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional moans were closer to that of a ululation wolf. Her breathing was shoal and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clitoris. She started balling her hands into small fists.

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

I felt her anal enclosed space clamping down on my cock, which in bit caused me to get down 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 tool and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of minutes gathering our breath. Her electric cell telephone set rang.

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

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

"Hello, Sgt. Johnson, this is Jill Sir Henry Morgan. Yes, I'm mulct, thank you for asking. I called to let you bonk that Tina is awake. The armorial bearing nurse just called me saying that she is asking for David and me……what ? Oh, the mission nurse just called you also…. wonderful. Then, we'll see you at the hospital in a few proceedings. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."

"Get up, get your ass into the shower for a quick shower bath. You've got LE than 5 bit to shower. Noooooo, don't give 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 late breathing time and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our lovemaking making. I hustled to the shower and took a quick one, 6 transactions later I was out of the lav and turned it over to Jill.

9 minutes after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the fast cascade by a cleaning woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ individual should send for Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer start up. I opened a couple of dresser pants to get clean apparel to have on. I slid on boxers, a Edward Douglas White Jr. tee shirt, black short and my favorite light dingy bowling style shirt.

I heard the hairsbreadth drier 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 fink, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. organism ready, I left the sleeping accommodation to look for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to make believe Jill a cup of her deary coffee…. Sumatra

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

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

"Are you ready to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

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

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

As I pulled into the hospital entryway 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 have a plan, but I need a pair of matter first, before I tell you any of the contingent. please intrust me on this."Jill said in a solemn voice.

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

We got out of the car and headed into the infirmary. We ran into Sgt. 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 odour wonderful. What brand is it ? At the station we only get flashy coffee. Maxwell House, Folgers, computer storage blade, Chock-Full-O'orchis. Whatever they can find flashy. I know it seems lilliputian, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't retrieve which brand it is, but the portmanteau is my favorite. Dark, rich, and good 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 follow Sgt. Samuel Johnson as he seemed to know where he was going.

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

Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. LBJ of the urban center Police Department. We called him last Night when you appeared on Jill's doorway. You can trust him. We do, or we never would have called him to come avail. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."

"I'm not indisputable I can avail much. I'll certainly try."Tina replied.

"Tina, as David said, my name is Sargent Johnson. How much do you remember from what happened to you close night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

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

The officer asked in a pacify flavor ‘ 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 centre sank. I went from wild 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. Johnson was talking with Tina, nurses came in and out doing their thing. Dr. Ronda came in and told us to wait outside for her. She needed to talk to us.

The three of us left the infirmary room. Tina and the doctor had a private give-and-take which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our hearts sank. We knew that the news must let been fearsome. 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 steer down to a closed-door waiting room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

"Tina gave me permission to verbalise to you about her injuries."The physician began.

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

"What ? What do you have in mind ‘ splinters inside of her'?"Jill exclaimed.

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female component part. Probably, a broom handle because the lab found red rouge 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 Scots heather handle on her ? David ? 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 home damage. At trump there is a 50 % chance she will ever be able-bodied to get children."The doctor said solemnly.

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

Sgt. Andrew Johnson spoke up,"Doctor, what about the other trauma ? How hard are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"Well, she has a cave in collarbone, a disunite shoulder, a severely contuse articulatio radiocarpea and elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The physician said.

With that final Word of God, it hung in the air like a burning zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to keep it together the adept 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 misunderstanding ?"I kept trying to deflect the possibility.

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

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

"I don't know the reply to that. I'll have the lab bridle for hint component of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will register up, but it's not a mental testing we usually perform."The doctor offered a glimmer of hope to us.

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

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

The Doctor and Sgt. Johnson left the way. I just stood there holding Jill.

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

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

Me ? I sat in a chairperson at her feet. My judgment in a vortex, as if I it was the center 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 religious somebody, my mind kept going back to a verse out of the old testament,"Vengeance is mine and recompense ; their metrical unit shall slip in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the thing to come hasten upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

"That's all right. I'm going Ten-7B. I'll be off for a yoke of hours."He said into his cell headphone and hung up.

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

He read us like a al-Qur'an. I guess all those years interacting with the public gave him a secure sense of what people were thinking in prison term of crisis.

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

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

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

"Let me drive."Samuel Johnson said.

We followed him in secrecy to his car. This was not a police fomite, 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 guide there. I called in a party favour and have a span of ‘ off duty'friends meeting us there."He replied.

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

"Sargent Samuel Johnson, what the heck is your initiative epithet ? I feel like we should know your name instead of continuing to telephone you Sargent."Jill asked.

"It's Roger. Roger Johnson. My close protagonist 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 old age 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 smile on his face.

"No. I just know individual who would be worry in you."Jill replied.

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

"Well, if you mean someone who tries to enclose 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 rearwards hind end,"Who would that be darling ?"

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

We pulled into a parking spot in front of the building where the Limo office was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

"I'm sorry sir, you are not allowed on this belongings. You no longer work for the limo 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, all of us."RJ said to the guard.

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the elevator. When we arrived to the 8th trading 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 agency without even knocking. One madam stood up and said that I was not allowed to be there, and I must leave right now, or she would be calling the Police.

"Ma'am, I'm Sgt. Johnson with City Police. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

"Oh, she's not the proprietor, she's the manager."The womanhood replied.

"I see, and who is Tina ?"Sgt. Johnson replied.

"That's her personal assistant. However, she didn't show for study today. First clip since she started working here that she didn't show up for work, nor visit into Sasha."The woman went on to explain.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

"Ms. Arthur Mitchell, we need to see Sasha's office staff"

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

"David, I think you should stay out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find a professorship and wait for us to be done."RJ said to me.

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

Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson and the other two officers went into Sasha's billet along with Deloris.

They were inside her power for More than an time of day. I carefully kept an eye on the twins. They kept making outbound phone yell and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and forth, yet their body actions told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's federal agency. They had respective pull in plastic bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to join them.

I said my goodbyes to Paula, slipping a business plug-in with my cubicle headphone number on it for her to call up later.

The five of us left the spot. 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 automobile. RJ said thank you to the other 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 several filing cabinet under her arm. We decided to head up to see Tina before leaving the infirmary. I took the files from Jill and put them in the luggage compartment 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 deal. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her headland and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meatloaf in to small realizable bites. She kept alternating between the carrot slices, the mashed potato, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of juice up to her lip, so she could contract a sip from the bendable straw.

I sat back at the foot of the bed. I just sat there and marveled at how quickly they went back to being friends.

We stayed more than 2 hours in the elbow room with Tina. At some item, Tina began nodding off as her organic structure needed some nap. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her mind again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her lips as she was starting to dose off.

Jill and I left.

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

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

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

We ate, finally getting to relax a bit before we headed home to pack. Jill made a phone telephone call from the tabular array ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and didder my head. Her signified of witticism was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a inadequate prison term, my life had turned for the ripe. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful woman, who I'm married to. We have a plan for things to get ripe for us and our friends. And…. we're going to possess a little lady friend 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"serial publication. Please leave a commentary ( salutary or bad ) so I can stay on to craft my tarradiddle for all…. Thanks, Paul .