The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a duet of week since Jill and I married. tidy sum of people from the Happee, Happy limousine company have called to congratulate us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

Jill, at outset was disappointed at Tina, but as the twenty-four hours progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's noise. I certainly could infer her disappointment since I finally got the two of them to agnise that it was Sasha not each other they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's ascendance over Tina was much too strong.

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

We discussed various mind : about her going back to workplace ; about her getting out of the byplay entirely ; of both of us starting our own limousine religious service ; even us leaving the area 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 eternal rest in her dependable ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage house write up ; and of course, a small quantity in her checking story. Jill only has one credit card, an American express mail, that she pays the residuum off every calendar month.

I called my attorney to let him know what transpired at the limousine company. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the jocularity. The limo company must pay me my wage, unless either one of two intrusion occur. assault one : I bring or use drugs. assault two : physical assault of any employee/manager/customer or guest 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 gift me reason to hesitate and think about that one. No way she could prove or even point a finger at me about drugs. nether region, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcoholic drink for respective calendar 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 St. David, I heard a couple of hearsay about you. Do you have some sentence to lecture ?"

"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 Call us as soon as Sasha fired you. What happened ?"Mr. Jaxson asked.

I took a rich breath and began to tell him the storey,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my attorney, my contract bridge only allows them to fire me for two reasons : Assault 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 deception up her sleeve. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the phone, but maybe in person, when I see you adjacent sentence my intuition would be intimately discussed. However, do you commemorate when I met you the number one prison term ?"

"Well, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the table. I would bonk for you to total study for me. Top flight hoi polloi, such as yourself, are a rare find."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the phone and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. long melanise tomentum with cute flat cut bangs. pale skin. An ass and dresser most men would love to see on their wife and, the sexiest things of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.

As I just sat in the president, I heard Jill say,"Hello, world to David."

I smiled at her. My nous could be a 1000 air mile away and yet her angelic voice would bring me home.

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

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

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

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

"NO ! He wants to see us BOTH. If you get clearance from your doctor, I'm supposed to foretell his writing table and they will send their personal jet for us."

"WHAT ? ? ? ? Oh, my gawd. That would be so amazing. I've never even been on a private jet. I've flown all over the macrocosm 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 ‘ 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 wicked grin.

"Let me show you."

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

I reached up and pulled her capitulum down horizontal surface with mine. As our lips met, we both opened our mouths a small bit allowing our spit to loop. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the book binding of my head, I was worried about her rib injury. Could we get through a love-making school 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 straits while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip curl, I could feel my manhood inspiration. It has been 2 workweek since we have even attempted to try intimacy. I felt her breathing get scant and shorter as we kept the magical kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other deal, I untucked the blouse from her jeans. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulder joint. I caressed her neck, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zona on her dead body. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my branch around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulder joint up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low groan 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 denim up to my waistline. As I heard the buckle clanging it made my dick hard. My brainpower kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to fall out !

When she finished unbuckling my whang, she unsnapped my denim and let them cut down to the floor. At the same clip, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them fall to the floor also.

We held each former, trying to resist the animalistic lust that was brewing between us.

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

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

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

I removed my left over clothes 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 areolas. I kept kissing her neck opening hearing her moan soft little moan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. slew of trousering, prompt shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful dresser. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as a good deal as her wonderful boobs into my mouth as would fit. I heard a cushy moan escape cock her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulders and back. Her twinkle match sent shivers down my prickle. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. Hades, because of the accident, we never really consummated our wedding.

My peter was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozen of things that might occur to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's piano hands working their way down to my rock-hard prick. To storm her, I shifted my stead so that I was between her leg, out of her grasp.

I softly put her articulatio talocruralis upon my berm, being as gentle as potential. My shaft head was now touching the entree to her love pickle. I could both palpate and sense the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the question of my cock into her. She let out a recollective bass 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 ballock against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out apparent movement. I kept the see-saw activeness going gently as I did not need to suffer her ribs.

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

I began to recreate my tread. My turncock was feeling her cervix uteri at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more than upper but still trying to be as gentle as possible.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brainpower while I was making love to my wife. What the Scheol ? Why am I cerebration of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT shtup NOW ! What the snake pit is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the middle of making love to my wife…. what the infernal region 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.

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

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

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

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

I felt her wetness bathe my turncock, which was now balls late into her. Faster and degraded I went. I felt my balls start to constrain. I knew that I was close.

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

With that, Jill came as hard as I did. Her peg tried to tidy up out, but they were locked onto my shoulders. I felt her whole-body cramp again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her love succus. 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…. piece of ass, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn't motion. I held my breath. My nous going a thou miles a second."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a loud knock on the front man threshold. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my underdrawers and a tee shirt. I went to the social movement door getting Rubia tinctorum with each step. As I reached the forepart doorway, I yelled,"Who the perdition is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front door had stopped. I heard a faint sound coming from the early side of the door. Jill's family didn't have a chirrup cakehole to see whom was on the early side of the room access. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the doorway knob. I opened the door only to see mortal I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no words came out. Tears flowed. snot bubbles. What seemed care endless drool 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 big leather lounge 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 sleeping accommodation. 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 grapple to say was,"aliveness room now"

Jill grabbed her gown 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 sofa was a bruised, tucker out, and battered Tina. ineffective to hold back the rallying cry. Unable to suspire. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

It was respective second before Jill came to her locoweed 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 way with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in 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 case. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's eyes, nose, and what tommyrot she could off her cheeks, chin, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

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

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of tender pee and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth gesture of a buss, dipping a corner of the towel into the warm water. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a descent filth at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in color, to me at least, it looked like descent. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the stain out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's optic got big.

"Tina, you're safety here. No one will spite you…. ever again."Jill said in her most comforting tone of voice possible.

I walked around Jill to the former side of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to shift and recoil in pain. With the softest touch, I began to feel her broken body to try and discover the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed planetary house of bruises. One on the underside of her wrist joint looked like a large pollex print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed preindication of redness. ‘ circle burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her shoulder and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that specific spot.

Jill motioned for us to change incline of Tina, so she could start 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 more sobbing.

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

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

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

Jill said she knew whom to call in for help. She asked me to get her 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 chamber and grabbed her earphone. I quickly returned to the aliveness room and handed the phone to Jill.

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

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

I was so 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 fingerbreadth to her lips with a appease ‘ shhhh'auditory sensation. Tina lowered her head and began crying again.

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

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

Again, there was a knocking on the threshold. Jill just pointed to the room access. I went to the door, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful woman standing there with a dim MD's bag.

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

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

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

"Doc, do you call for me to help or should I wait in the kitchen to give you privacy ?"I asked.

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

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

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

I touched her right handwriting. I knelt on one knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her interrogatory of a bump 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 small yellow tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to birth done. soul to lean all the hurt portion of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an hour touching, jabbing, prodding, and moving various body parts Jill filled up an entire Sir Frederick Handley Page with the position of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please elevate your weapon over your fountainhead, so I can take your tee shirt ?"the medico asked.

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

I pointed to what I thought was a blood stain at the top of her right shoulder. The doctor looked at me and asked if we had scissors, so she could cut the tee shirt off her. Jill set the pen and composition down to go get scissors grip. She returned a few bit 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 pelt. The line of descent had coagulated. The Doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in pain sensation. The medico reached into her fateful bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a spot on the arm with the collarbone injury and gave Tina the shot. It only took a few arcsecond for Tina to fade out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her pegleg, so they would be on the sofa also. Jill gently removed her slip-on place. 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 fearsome need of serious medical exam help. She has multiple contusions, a broken bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't check for that. She needed to kip. Do either of you know what happened ?"

I looked at the doctor 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 boss and the ‘ toughie'squad."

"wellspring then Jill, tell me who the guy is, and I'll get the authorities involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more medical caution than I can give her here."The Doctor of the Church plied back.

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

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

The doctor went on to say that we should call up the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to have her photographed and checked for intimate assault. They will then put her under their protective maintenance until she regains consciousness and can do her own decisions.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I said that I would shout out and ill-treat onto the back terrace to make the call. I gave him a speedy 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 love something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to do by, before we could go to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.

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

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

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

"Jill, David, this is Wayne Williams. He's on our violent crimes team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our sexual crimes'whole. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence people should be along in just a dyad of minutes.

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

It took to a greater extent than 3 hours for the law to impart their investigation and ask their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with cards from Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to wake the next morning. I was holding her, my front to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To wake me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my soft pecker resting against her snap. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more force-out trying to wake me.

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

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

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

We stayed on our sides. Jill began a slow moaning. I began rubbing my now hard cock up and down the fracture. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the top dog of my peter, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entrance to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my tool entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to relax. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvic girdle reached her fleshy beautiful ass cheeks, I held still allowing her time to conform.

She pushed back onto me. I began to adjourn and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulb-shaped 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 bridge player, like yesterday and I would smart her again.

"David let's change positions. I would like you to involve me from behind. It just seems sexier and a fiddling naughtier, like our beginning meter in the hotel."Jill quipped.

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

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight backdoor kettle of fish. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a distich of minute. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to groan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clitoris. I kept making niggling tight circles on her clit while my blade hard hammer was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past times moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional moans were closer to that of a howling wolf. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered. I was still making small circles around her clit. She started balling her script into small fists.

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

I felt her anal tooth decay clamping down on my shaft, which in turn caused me to begin my own orgasm.

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

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating tool and rolled off her. We both laid there for a twain of hour gathering our breath. Her jail cell sound rang.

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

Jill put her finger to her lip signaling me to detain quiet.

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

"Get up, get your ass into the rain shower for a promptly shower. You've got less than 5 minutes to shower. Noooooo, don't give me that expression. 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 abstruse breathing time and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our dearest fashioning. I hustled to the shower and took a straightaway one, 6 minutes later I was out of the toilet and turned it over to Jill.

9 minutes after she began her exhibitor, she was finished. Quite possibly the spry shower by a cleaning lady that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the fuzz drier start up. I opened a dyad of bureau drawers to get sporting clothes to wear. I slid on boxers, a white tee shirt, black trunks and my favorite twinkle gamy bowling style shirt.

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

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

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

I put on my wind sock and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell sound. being prepare, I left the bedroom to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to make Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

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

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

"Are you gear up to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

"good, then you drive. That way I can pledge my burnt umber while you drive like a crazy man."Jill said.

We turned out the brightness, locked the battlefront door and got into my car. It only took a few minutes to get to the hospital. Jill and I remained quiesce during the private road. I felt as if Jill was in trench idea. Even though she didn't say anything, her face just had that ‘ far away'look.

As I pulled into the hospital entranceway to find a parking spot, Jill spoke up,"After we're done seeing Tina, can we go by the limousine federal agency ?"

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may stimulate a plan, but I need a couple of things 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. Dr. Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in silence 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 smell wonderful. What firebrand is it ? At the station we only get cheap coffee. J. C. Maxwell House, Folgers, storehouse brand, Chock-Full-O'orchis. Whatever they can observe cheap. I know it seems trivial, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't call up which brand it is, but the portmanteau is my favorite. night, rich, and full 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 keep up Sgt. Johnson as he seemed to know where he was going.

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

Sgt. President Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open air door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Andrew Johnson of the City Police Department. We called him stopping point Night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can intrust him. We do, or we never would possess called him to add up assistant. I think he has some dubiousness for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as Saint David said, my gens is John Singer Sargent Johnson. How much do you remember from what happened to you last night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the info the prosperous it is for hoi polloi to forget the inside information.

The ship's officer asked in a lenify tone ‘ 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 heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I induce this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

As Sgt. Johnson was talking with Tina, nurses came in and out doing their matter. Dr. Ronda came in and told us to hold back outside for her. She needed to verbalise to us.

The three of us left the hospital way. Tina and the Doctor had a private give-and-take which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our affection sank. We knew that the news must get been awful. I looked down at the story 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 room and asked us to head down to a closed-door waiting room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

"Tina gave me permission to blab out to you about her injuries."The Doctor began.

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

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

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female parts. Probably, a broom handle because the lab found red paint on the splinters."

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, she has a get out clavicle, a separated shoulder, a severely offend wrist and cubitus, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

With that final give-and-take, it hung in the air like a electrocution zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to keep back it together the outdo 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 deflect the possibility.

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

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

"I don't know the reply to that. I'll have the lab hindrance for shadow elements of drugs in her organization from any prior use. That will show up, but it's not a mental test we usually perform."The Dr. offered a gleaming of Bob Hope to us.

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

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

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

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our heads were a million Roman mile 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 celebrate it together. Jill sat in a chair next to the chief of Tina's bed holding her hand and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a chair at her feet. My thinker in a swirl, as if I it was the center of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a daze 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 person, my judgment kept going back to a verse out of the old testament,"Vengeance is mine and recompense ; their human foot shall skid in due time ; For the day of their tragedy is at script, and the things to come hie upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

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

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

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

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

"David, I knew, I just knew deep in my bosom 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 individual and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a vocalisation barely audible.

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

"Tina, you didn't fuck anything up. You are a wonderful vibrant someone. Your mortal very particular to me…and to Jill. We both love you, we always will."

I leaned in and kissed her on each impudence, 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 hebdomad. We must head out of Town. We're always available on our jail cell phones. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My mouth almost said those actor's line."From your home"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

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

"Tina, I do have a go at it you. I will always jazz you."I felt my oculus tearing up. I kissed her again and left.

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

He read us like a Book. I guess all those years interacting with the public gave him a skillful sense of what people were thinking in sentence of crisis.

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

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

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

"Let me drive."Johnson said.

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

"Where to ?"Lyndon Baines Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy Limo"Jill said.

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

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

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

"It's Roger. Roger President Lyndon Johnson. My fold friends call me RJ."He answered.

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

"Um, no. Not anymore. I divorced a few eld 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 phonation.

"Jill are you hitting on me ?"he said with a huge grin 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 masses to other masses, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a roguish grin.

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

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

We pulled into a parking spot in front end of the construction where the limo office was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

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

"I'm Sgt. Dr. Johnson, urban center Police."Flashing his badge at the security guard.

"What can I do for you officer ?"

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

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the elevator. When we arrived to the 8th level we were met by RJ's buddies from the constabulary force.

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

"Yes"

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

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

"Oh, she's not the owner, she's the manager."The woman replied.

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, 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 situation"

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

"Saint David, I think you should remain out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find a chairwoman 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 shut by and would be listening intently.

Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson and the early two officers went into Sasha's role along with Deloris.

They were inside her office for Thomas More than an hour. I carefully kept an eye on the counterpart. They kept making outbound telephone calls 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 policeman, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's office. They had various clear plastic bag that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of Indian file. She motioned for me to bring together them.

I said my bye-bye to Paula, slipping a line poster with my cadre telephone set phone number on it for her to call up later.

The five of us left the office staff. We got on the elevator and headed down to the anteroom. 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 policeman 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 file under her arm. We decided to manoeuver up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the files from Jill and put them in the trunk of our car.

We went inside the hospital and up to Tina's floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her capitulum and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to little manageable insect bite. She kept alternating between the Daucus carota sativa slices, the mashed potatoes, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of succus up to her lips, so she could rent a sip from the pliant 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 hour in the room with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her eubstance needed some sopor. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her question again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her sassing as she was starting to dose off.

Jill and I left.

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

Jill asked if we could stop for some food as she realized that she was very athirst. I pulled into this good for you chicken post. We got out and went inside to have a relaxing repast. While we stood in line, 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 House of York tonight. The plane will be here in about 4 ½ hours."

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

We ate, finally getting to unwind a bit before we headed rest home to pile. Jill made a telephone set call from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. total darkness Car Limo.

I just smiled and shook my heading. Her sense of humor was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a inadequate time, my lifetime had turned for the better. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful char, who I'm married to. We have a program for matter to get better for us and our friends. And…. we're going to take a little girl in just a few short months.

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

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