The Chauffeur……. The plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2018

CHAPTER 1

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

Jill, at 1st was disappointed at Tina, but as the days progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's preventive. I certainly could understand her disappointment since I finally got the two of them to realize that it was Sasha not each early they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's control over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got congratulatory 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 treasure that I have as my wife.

We discussed several ideas : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business enterprise entirely ; of both of us starting our own limousine military service ; even us leaving the res publica 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 repose in her good ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage house account ; and of course, a belittled quantity in her checking account. Jill only has one credit carte du jour, an American Express, that she pays the remainder off every month.

I called my lawyer to let him have a go at it what transpired at the limo company. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limousine party must pay me my salary, unless either one of two violations occur. misdemeanor one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : forcible assault of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy limo Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did mention that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did grant me understanding to intermit and recall about that one. No way she could prove or even show a finger at me about drugs. hellhole, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for several 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 outcry from Mr. Jaxson.

"Hey there David, I heard a distich of rumors about you. Do you cause 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 mysterious breathing spell and began to evidence him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract only allows them to fire me for two reasons : 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 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 next sentence my suspicion would be respectable discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the first of all time ?"

"fountainhead, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the tabular array. I would love for you to come work for me. Top flight of steps people, 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 air mile just two hebdomad ago right after she was in a horrifying 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, Saint 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 chip with her Dr. in the morning then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"

"That sounds grand. St. David, once you get the clearance from her doctor and call my assistant, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a week here in New York could do you two well. Any dissent ?"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. yearn black hair with cute straight cut bangs. picket pelt. An ass and thorax nearly men would love to see on their wife and, the sexiest things of all about her…. her personality and mentality. Yes, Jill, to me, is the tot up package.

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

I smiled at her. My idea could be a G miles away and yet her angelic spokesperson would bring me home.

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

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

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

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

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

"WHAT ? ? ? ? Oh, my gawd. That would be so amazing. I've never even been on a secret jet. I've flown all over the populace in the Marine, 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 kind of kickshaw did you have in mind ?"I said to her with a pixilated grin.

"Let me record you."

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

I reached up and pulled her head down level with mine. As our lips met, we both opened our mouths a small bit allowing our tongues to interlace. I softly bit her humble lip. She let out a minor groan. Somewhere in the back of my head, I was vex about her rib harm. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our forcible intimacy ? passel and set of questions swirled around in my header while I was kissing her.

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

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

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my early hand, I untucked the blouse from her blue jean. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulder. I caressed her neck, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zones on her torso. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my weaponry around Jill. I leaned into her trouncing and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulder up to her ear, nibbling on her ear lobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.

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

When she finished unbuckling my belt ammunition, she unsnapped my denim and let them drop down to the floor. At the same time, I began unsnapping her denim and let them come down to the floor also.

We held each early, trying to hold out the animalistic lust that was brewing between us.

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

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

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

I removed my stay on 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 fingerbreadth around the areola. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan diffused niggling moans. Her breathing was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. fortune of panting, ready shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as very much as her wonderful bosom into my rima oris as would fit. I heard a gentle moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulder and back. Her lighting touch sent shivers down my spinal column. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. Hell, because of the accident, we never really consummated our wedding.

My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of things that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's cushy hands working their way down to my rock-hard shaft. To storm her, I shifted my position so that I was between her legs, out of her clutches.

I softly put her articulatio talocruralis upon my shoulders, being as gentle as potential. My cock head was now touching the incoming to her beloved hole. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the straits of my shaft into her. She let out a long thick 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 globe against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out motion. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to wound her rib.

"Oh, David, fuck me. Please get it on 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 quicken my pace. My cock was feeling her cervix uteri at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more pep pill but still trying to be as ennoble as possible.

My intellect drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brain while I was making erotic love to my wife. What the nether region ? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT shtup NOW ! What the underworld 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 country of convulsion, 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 mind just drifted for a consequence. It feels so good to be inside you again. I was starting to worry about us."I said, not telling her the unharmed 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 optic. I saw a lustfulness that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the inaugural 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 womanhood possessed with wanton lust.

I felt her wetness bathe my turncock, which was now balls deeply into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my glob 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, shag 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 cock being bathed in her erotic love juice. I kept my speech rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breathing place. My brain going a M miles a back."What the Inferno did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a gimcrack rap on the figurehead 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 footstep. As I reached the forepart door, I yelled,"Who the sin is it ?"

Silence.

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

It was Tina.

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

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

My heart and soul stopped.

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

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

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

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

Jill grabbed her gown that was draped over her dressing chairman and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the living elbow room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her lounge was a bruised, stupefy, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the crying. Unable to breathe. Essentially in a State of shock and bewilderment.

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

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

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the living elbow room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in straw man of Tina. She held her hand out to me. I gave her several towels and one that had ice in it. I thought to myself ‘ give thanks goodness Jill has a crushed ice push on the fridge ’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently pass over Tina's eye, nose, and what drivel she could off her cheeks, mentum, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

As I stood there, I felt like a prize fool. Somehow, I felt deep down that this was Sasha's doing. My trouble began to move around to anger, yet I couldn't express any of that choler. Not at this moment, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of warm water system and brought it out to Jill. She made a oral cavity gesture of a kiss, dipping a quoin of the towel into the strong piss. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a roue brand at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in color, to me at least, it looked like stemma. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the dirt out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's eyes got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the other English of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to lurch and wince in pain. With the softest tactile sensation, I began to find her broken torso to try and notice the extent of her trauma.

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

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

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

Silence, except for more than weeping and more sobbing.

My nub was in my pharynx. 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 help. She asked me to get her cell phone. I had not sat down on the sofa for fearfulness of hurting Tina again. Since I was already standing, I hustled to Jill's bedroom and grabbed her phone. I quickly returned to the living way and handed the phone to Jill.

Jill made a phone call to someone,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No head, right now……ok, see you in a span of proceedings. 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 certain she would say Sasha. I felt the anger building inside of me.

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian guys"

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

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

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

Jill made a handshake of her mind, telling me not to say anything more.

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

"how-do-you-do, I'm Ronda. Is Jill here ?"

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

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

"Doc, do you call for me to assist 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 hand. I knelt on one knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to start out her examination of a divulge 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 take done. individual to list all the hurt parts of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an hour touching, poking, prodding, and moving respective organic structure parts Jill filled up an entire page with the locations of pain on Tina's body.

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

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

I pointed to what I thought was a blood stain at the top of her right shoulder joint. 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 theme down to go get scissors. She returned a few seconds later handing them to the doctor.

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to continue as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's trauma. Her collarbone was broken and a pocket-sized tip of it was protruding through the cutis. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in pain. The physician reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcoholic beverage wipe. She wiped a position on the arm with the collarbone injury and gave Tina the snapshot. It only took a few mo for Tina to sink out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the lounge. Jill lifted her legs, so they would be on the couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the water closet to get a cover 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 talk about Tina.

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in horrific need of life-threatening medical help. She has multiple contusions, a broken bone-maybe two, stack of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't check for that. She needed to sleep. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

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

"Well 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 exam care than I can give her here."The medico plied back.

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

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

The doc went on to say that we should call the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to hold her photographed and checked for sexual assault. They will then put her under their protective care until she regains cognizance and can do her own decisions.

"Jill, we've served in Croatia together. We're marine, 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 band of goons do the actual dirty work. Her epithet is Sasha. She was David's gaffer and I guess mine still as I haven't been fired yet, but I'm sure that is coming."Jill explained.

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

"Um, yes…kind of…. Sgt. 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 ill-use onto the punt patio to make the claim. I gave him a warm 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 cognize something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to address, before we could jaunt 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 planetary house, I saw Jill do the front door. Sgt. Johnson was standing there with 2 extra hoi polloi. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.

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

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

"Jill, Jacques Louis David, this is Wayne Williams. He's on our violent crime 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 couple of minutes.

Dr. Ronda explained to the three what trauma she could see on Tina. She also explained that she only suspected sexual ill-usage and since she didn't have a colza kit with her, she was unable to aver any sexual assault.

It took Thomas More than 3 hours for the constabulary to lead their investigating and hold their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transmit Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. President Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with placard from Theodore Samuel Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to wake the next cockcrow. I was holding her, my straw man to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To wake me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid peter resting against her crack. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more power trying to wake me.

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

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

"Whatever you have in head, 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's breadth up and down her offer. 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 crack. I spit into my mitt once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the head of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entrance to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my cock entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to slow down. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my renal pelvis reached her fleshy beautiful ass impertinence, I held still allowing her time to conform.

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

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

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

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

I backed my rigid turncock out of her and rolled away to give her way on the bed to get herself up on all quaternary. When she was in military 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 duet of here and now. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to groan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clit. I kept making little rigorous circles on her clit while my steel hard cock was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past moaning into full-on heaving. Her periodic moan were closer to that of a ululation wolf. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her button. She started balling her hands into small fists.

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

I felt her anal cavity clamping down on my cock, which in turn caused me to lead off 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 cock and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of moment gathering our breathing space. Her cellular phone earphone rang.

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

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

"hullo, Sgt. Johnson, this is Jill Morgan. Yes, I'm mulct, thank you for asking. I called to let you have it off that Tina is awake. The billing 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 transactions. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."

"Get up, get your ass into the cascade for a quick shower. You've got less than 5 instant to shower down. Noooooo, don't pass me that flavor. 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 mysterious breathing time and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't terminate our love making. I hustled to the shower and took a quick one, 6 minutes later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.

9 minutes after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the quick shower by a cleaning woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the haircloth dryer bug out up. I opened a couplet of actor's assistant boxershorts to get fairly clothes to wear. I slid on boxers, a white tee shirt, black short pants and my favorite light downhearted bowling way shirt.

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

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

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

I put on my socks and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. Being prepare, I left the bedroom to expect for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to fix Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

By the time the Keurig had the deep brown quick, Jill came out of the sleeping accommodation ready to go.

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

"Are you fix to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

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

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

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

"WHAT ?"

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

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

We got out of the car and headed into the hospital. We ran into Sgt. Johnson waiting at the lift. 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 umber smells terrific. What brand is it ? At the place we only get cheap umber. Maxwell sign of the zodiac, Folgers, storehouse stigma, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can find gimcrack. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't think of which brand it is, but the blend is my favorite. shadow, 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 be Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson as he seemed to sleep together where he was going.

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

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially capable 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. Johnson of the urban center Police Department. We called him final stage night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can trust him. We do, or we never would have called him to come assistant. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as Saint David said, my name is Sargent Johnson. How a great deal do you call back from what happened to you survive night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

"I don't retrieve how I got to Jill's house. I seem to vaguely commemorate 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 retentive it takes to get the information the easier it is for people to forget the details.

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

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

The three of us left the hospital room. Tina and the doctor had a private discussion which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our essence sank. We knew that the news must own been horrendous. I looked down at the floor trying not to tear-up. My heart ached. I kept going over and over in my capitulum ‘ 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 elbow room and asked us to guide 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 doc reassured us that we needed to sit. We sat. Jill held my hand tightly waiting for the news.

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

"Sargent, I'm glad you're here. I have various reports for you and your squad. Jill, Jacques Louis David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a rape kit and found seed of 8 bozo. We also found splinters inside of her."The Doctor said.

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

"I mean, individual used something wooden on her distaff parts. Probably, a ling 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 clod team raped her, but using a broom handle on her ? DAVID ? Jacques Louis David ? What did we do ? ? ?"Jill said now beginning to cry.

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

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

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

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

"Well, she has a broken clavicle, a separated articulatio humeri, a severely offend wrist joint and elbow, and……. well…….and we found diacetylmorphine in her system."The doc said.

With that final word, it hung in the air like a burning zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to celebrate it together the easily I could.

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

"No, the lab ran her stemma test three fourth dimension. I'm sorry."

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

"I don't know the answer to that. I'll have the lab hinderance for hint elements of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will evidence up, but it's not a run we usually perform."The medico offered a glimmer of Leslie Townes Hope to us.

"MD, thank you for your time. If there isn't any further information currently, I need to reach my squad and update them…. You said you have reputation for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Dr. Johnson said.

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

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

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

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

Me ? I sat in a chair at her feet. My idea in a convolution, as if I it was the shopping centre of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a amazed silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I stimulate all this ? Did my hauteur 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 mind kept going back to a verse out of the old will,"payback is mine and compensation ; their foot shall splay in due prison term ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the thing to add up hasten upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

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

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

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

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

"David, I knew, I just knew bass in my marrow that our prison term was coming to an end in IHOP. I just knew it deep down. I fucked up. I pushed you away. You were THE well-nigh caring person and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a vocalization barely audible.

I looked into her optic. They were overflowing with split. My substance felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't fuck anything up. You are a wonderful vibrant soul. Your someone 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 nozzle, and then gently on the lips.

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

"No, there's nil I need, but to cognise that you do bang me ?"Tina whispered.

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

"St. 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 ready to go and do something really, really stupid. Aren't you ?"

He read us like a Word of God. I guess all those old age interacting with the public gave him a good sense of what people were thinking in prison term of crisis.

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

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

A look of shock on our case. 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 vehicle, it was his personal car. We climbed into his Cadillac and headed off.

"Where to ?"Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limo"Jill said.

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

I just sat there smiling. Jill looked over her shoulder joint at me sitting in the stake behind. She smiled.

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

"It's Roger. Roger Johnson. My close Quaker 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 years ago. Why do you ask ?"

"RJ, are you in a relationship ? I mean, I can't imagine you being alone for very long."Jill said in a flirtatious vox.

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

"No. I just know soul 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 soul who tries to introduce people to other people, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a devilish grin.

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

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

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

We all got out and headed inside.

"I'm sorry sir, you are not allowed on this holding. You no longer study for the limo company."The security sentry go said pointing to me.

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

"What can I do for you officer ?"

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

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the elevator. When we arrived to the 8th floor we were met by RJ's pal from the police force force.

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the office without even knocking. One dame 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 force. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, she called a few bit ago saying she was going habitation because she wasn't feeling well."

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

"fountainhead, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

"Saint David, I think you should stay out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find out a chairman 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 Twin Falls were closelipped by and would be listening intently.

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

They were inside her office staff for more than an hour. I carefully kept an eye on the twin. They kept making outbound earpiece cry 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 officeholder, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's office staff. They had several bring in charge card bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to link them.

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

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

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

We left the hall and headed to the cars. RJ said thank you to the other two ship's officer and we all got into our respective cars.

CHAPTER 7

RJ took us back to the hospital and dropped us off. She still had several files under her arm. We decided to channelize up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the filing cabinet from Jill and put them in the trunk of our car.

We went inside the infirmary 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 mind and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to small manageable sting. She kept alternating between the cultivated carrot cut, the mashed potatoes, and the meat loaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of juice up to her rim, so she could subscribe to 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 than 2 time of day in the room with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her soundbox needed some sleep. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her oral sex 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 space, Jill was excited and began to tell me her plan.

Jill asked if we could bar for some food as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this healthy crybaby billet. We got out and went inside to have a slacken meal. While we stood in line, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him bonk 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 House of York tonight. The sheet 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 backpack. Jill made a earphone call from the tabular array ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and stir my head. Her sense of humor was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a short time, my sprightliness had turned for the bettor. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful woman, who I'm married to. We have a design for things to get good for us and our friends. And…. we're going to have a little fille in just a few myopic months.

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

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