The Chauffeur……. The architectural plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2018

CHAPTER 1

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

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

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

We discussed several idea : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo inspection and repair ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the eternal rest in her prophylactic ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage house accounting ; and of trend, a small amount in her checking account. Jill only has one credit wag, an American expressage, that she pays the balance off every month.

I called my lawyer to let him know what transpired at the limo companionship. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the jest. The limousine company must pay me my pay, unless either one of two intrusion occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. irreverence two : Physical assault of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy limousine Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did mention that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did apply me ground to hesitate and think about that one. No way she could prove or even point a finger at me about drugs. inferno, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any intoxicant for several months. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more difficult to get over a holdover at my age.

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

"Hey there St. David, I heard a couple of rumors about you. Do you have got 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 claim us as soon as Sasha fired you. What happened ?"Mr. Jaxson asked.

I took a trench breath and began to tell him the tale,"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 : violation on a manager/employee/or customer or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug thing, but I'm sure that Sasha has a trick up her sleeve. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the phone, but maybe in person, when I see you following time my suspicions would be secure discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the starting time time ?"

"Well, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the mesa. I would make love for you to do oeuvre for me. Top flight the great unwashed, such as yourself, are a uncommon find."

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

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

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

"Hey, Saint David. I would wish 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 in the break of day then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"

"That sounds wonderful. Saint David, once you get the headway from her doctor and promise my assistant, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a hebdomad here in New House of 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. recollective ignominious hair with cute straightaway cut rush. picket skin. An ass and bureau nigh men would have it off to see on their wife and, the sexiest matter of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the tot package.

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

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

"Hun, that was Mr. Jaxson. He wants to know 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."

"wellspring, 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 call his secretarial assistant 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 common soldier jet. I've flown all over the world in the Marines, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the opportunity to even step on a private jet. Oh, Saint David, I think this calls for a ‘ treat ’."Jill said with excitement in her voice.

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

"Let me show you."

Jill got up off the sofa and sauntered over to me. I was still sitting in the president as she reached down and began to unbutton my loose-fitting Cuban-style shirt. Her easygoing mitt went inside my shirt and caressed my thorax. She tweaked my tit giggling as she did that.

I reached up and pulled her head down level with mine. As our backtalk met, we both opened our mouths a small bit allowing our tongues to intertwine. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a small-scale groan. Somewhere in the back of my chief, I was worried about her rib combat injury. Could we get through a love-making academic session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she well-fixed enough to go through with our forcible intimacy ? Lots and lots of questions swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

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

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

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other hand, I untucked the blouse from her blue jean. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulders. I caressed her neck, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zones on her torso. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my arms around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her neck. I licked from the berm 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 shoulders. She began unbuckling the belt I had on holding my jeans up to my waist. As I heard the buckle clanging it made my cock hard. My brain kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to chance !

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

We held each other, 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 middle of the bed. I removed the remainder of her attire until she was completely naked in presence of me.

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

I tugged on her nipples, gently. I ran my fingerbreadth around the areolas. I kept kissing her cervix hearing her moan cushy fiddling moan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. tidy sum of panting, nimble shoal breaths.

I moved down from her cervix to her beautiful thorax. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wonderful boobs into my back talk as would fit. I heard a soft moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulders and back. Her illumination touch sent thrill down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had familiarity with each former. 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 affair that might happen to my humanity tonight. I felt Jill's soft handwriting working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To storm her, I shifted my position so that I was between her legs, out of her appreciation.

I softly put her ankles upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock head was now touching the entryway to her honey yap. I could both find and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the capitulum of my rooster into her. She let out a long deep moan.

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

I pushed my manhood deeper into her until I felt my balls against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out question. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to spite her ribs.

"Oh, David, fuck me. Please screw me. I've waited so long to finger 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 at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more focal ratio but still trying to be as pacify as possible.

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

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

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

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

I began to increase my fucking. I pushed in as deeply as I could get. I heard her moaning get Thomas 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 start time.

Without any warning, Jill arched her vertebral column and let out a screech, well it was more like a howl. She was grunting and panting like a woman possessed with wanton lust.

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

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

With that, Jill came as hard as I did. Her legs tried to straighten out, but they were locked onto my articulatio humeri. I felt her whole-body spasm again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her making 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…. nooky, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my hint. My mental capacity going a thousand Roman mile a secondly."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

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

I got up, slid on my boxers and a tee shirt. I went to the front end door getting madder with each footfall. As I reached the front door, I yelled,"Who the Scheol is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front door had stopped. I heard a faint speech sound coming from the other position of the room access. Jill's firm didn't have a cheep hole to see whom was on the former face of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door boss. 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 door ?"Jill asked from the bedroom.

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to talk, but no run-in came out. crying flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed wish sempiternal bilgewater escaped her swollen mouth.

My fondness stopped.

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

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

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

All I could carry off to say was,"Living room now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a bruised, puzzle, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the battle cry. Unable to breathe. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

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

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

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the life room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in front of Tina. She held her bridge player 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 button on the fridge ’.

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

Tina continued to sob.

As I stood there, I felt like a prize mug. Somehow, I felt deep down that this was Sasha's doing. My worry began to turn to see red, 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 warm water and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth gesture of a kiss, dipping a street corner of the towel into the warm up water. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a blood grime at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in coloration, to me at least, it looked like blood. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the stain out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's optic got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the early side of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to shift and quail in pain. With the diffused contact, I began to feel her broken consistence to try and discover the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the bottom of her wrist joint looked like a large thumb print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signs of redness. ‘ roofy 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 switch slope 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 tears and more than sobbing.

My ticker was in my pharynx. Jill was now tearing up also.

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

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

Jill said she knew whom to ring for help. She asked me to get her cadre headphone. I had not sat down on the couch for fear of hurting Tina again. Since I was already standing, I hustled to Jill's bedroom and grabbed her headphone. I quickly returned to the life room and handed the phone to Jill.

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

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

I was so certainly 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 jape, well, it wasn't really a joke, but she understood the reference.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I stepped aside and invited Ronda into the home. Ronda went over to Jill and Tina. She politely introduced herself and explained that she was going to tick off Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you need me to help or should I await in the kitchen to give you concealment ?"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 human knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her interrogation of a soften Tina.

The doctor started with a strong-arm touch and asking Tina to say when she touches something that hurts, even if it hurts just a footling 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 in done. Someone to list all the hurt component of Tina's physical structure, the physician took nearly an minute touching, poking, prodding, and moving various body constituent Jill filled up an entire Sir Frederick Handley Page with the locations of bother on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you delight elevate your coat of arms over your head, so I can murder your tee shirt ?"the doctor asked.

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

I pointed to what I thought was a blood discolouration at the top of her right shoulder joint. The Dr. looked at me and asked if we had scissor hold, so she could cut the tee shirt off her. Jill set the pen and composition down to go get scissors hold. She returned a few seconds later handing them to the doctor.

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

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

CHAPTER 3

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

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in dire motivation of sober medical checkup supporter. She has multiple bruise, a broken bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't balk for that. She needed to sleep. 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 suspicions of who and how Tina got this way."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead, SHE had her band of goons do the actual dirty work. Her name 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 let soul in law enforcement that you can commit ?"

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

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

I said that I would promise and stepped onto the back terrace to make the birdcall. I gave him a spry 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 have intercourse something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to handle, before we could move around to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to stir up the adjacent 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 flaccid shaft resting against her crack. She wiggled again, this prison term with a bit more personnel trying to wake me.

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

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

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much More awake. I felt my cock 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 firmly turncock a quick Yankee. I ran my finger up and down her crevice. 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 prick up and down the crack. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the fountainhead of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entry to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my shaft 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 arch reached her fleshy beautiful ass cheeks, I held still allowing her metre to adjust.

She pushed back onto me. I began to withdraw and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulgy 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 hand, like yesterday and I would bruise her again.

"Saint David let's alteration positions. I would wish you to lead me from behind. It just seems sexy and a petty naughtier, like our showtime time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

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

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's pie-eyed backdoor hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of minute. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clitoris. I kept making little cockeyed round on her clit while my steel severely cock was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past times moaning into full-on trousering. Her occasional moans were closer to that of a howl wolf. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clitoris. She started balling her hand into pocket-size fists.

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

I felt her anal cavity clamping down on my pecker, which in turn caused me to set about my own orgasm.

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

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating cock and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of mo gathering our breathing space. Her cell headphone rang.

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

Jill put her fingerbreadth to her lips signaling me to bide quiet.

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

"Get up, get your ass into the cascade for a fast shower. You've got lupus erythematosus than 5 bit to shower. Noooooo, don't render me that expression. 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 trench breath and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our love making. I hustled to the shower and took a quick one, 6 arcminute 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 nimble shower by a woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ soul should call Ripley's ’. I heard the tomentum dryer come out up. I opened a match of actor's assistant drawer to get clean apparel to wear. I slid on boxers, a white tee shirt, black shortstop and my favorite light blue angel bowling style shirt.

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

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

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

I put on my wind sleeve and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. existence ready, I left the bedroom to hold off for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to bring in Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

By the time the Keurig had the coffee prepare, Jill came out of the chamber ready to go.

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

"Are you ready to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

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

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

As I pulled into the hospital entranceway to regain a parking patch, Jill spoke up,"After we're done seeing Tina, can we go by the limousine role ?"

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may consume a design, but I need a mates of things first, before I tell you any of the details. delight trust me on this."Jill said in a solemn voice.

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

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

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

"That burnt umber smells wonderful. What brand is it ? At the station we only get meretricious chocolate. Maxwell House, Folgers, store trade name, Chock-Full-O'bollock. Whatever they can recover cheap. I know it seems little, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't remember which sword it is, but the blend is my deary. Dark, rich, and wax bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

The elevator dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just follow Sgt. 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 outdoors door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Andrew Johnson of the City constabulary department. We called him last night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can trust him. We do, or we never would have called him to arrive help. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as David said, my name is Sargent President Johnson. How much do you call back from what happened to you last night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

"I don't remember how I got to Jill's sign. I seem to vaguely call up some madam 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 ask to do this right now ?"

"Yes ma'am. The retentive it takes to get the info the sluttish it is for masses to forget the item.

The officer asked in a gruntle 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 wait at Tina, but my spirit ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I do this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

As Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson was talking with Tina, nurses came in and out doing their affair. Dr. Ronda came in and told us to await outside for her. She needed to babble to us.

The three of us left the hospital room. Tina and the doctor had a common soldier word which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our hearts sank. We knew that the news must feature been dire. I looked down at the base 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 way and asked us to head down to a closed-door wait room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

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

"Sargent, I'm gladiola you're here. I have various composition for you and your team. Jill, David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a ravishment kit and found come of 8 cat. We also found splinters 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 grip because the lab found red rouge on the splinters."

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

"handle 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 lots of inner damage. At adept there is a 50 % prospect she will ever be able-bodied to induce children."The doc said solemnly.

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

Sgt. Johnson spoke up,"doc, what about the former injuries ? How dangerous are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"Well, she has a disclose collarbone, a separated shoulder, a severely bruised radiocarpal joint and human elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

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

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

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

"No, the lab ran her blood test three fourth dimension. 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. Lyndon Johnson asked.

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

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

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

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

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

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

Me ? I sat in a chairwoman at her metrical unit. My mind in a swirl, as if I it was the center of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a dazed silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I do 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 spiritual individual, my mind kept going back to a verse out of the old testament,"Vengeance is mine and recompense ; their foot shall slip in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the affair to fall look sharp upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

"Jill, can you fall in me a twain of minutes alone with Tina ?"I asked gently.

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

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

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

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

"David, I knew, I just knew rich in my gist 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 mortal and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a phonation barely audible.

I looked into her center. They were overflowing with tears. My tenderness felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't fuck anything up. You are a wonderful vibrant individual. 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 frontal bone, on the tip of her nose, and then gently on the lips.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

"David, Jill I've been out here hoping to captivate you before you go off and do something pudden-head. I don't have sex how I know, but I think you're ready to go and do something really, really stupid person. Aren't you ?"

He read us like a ledger. I guess all those years interacting with the world gave him a good good sense of what people were thinking in meter 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 expression of shock on our typeface. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. Johnson just stood there with a smile.

"Let me drive."Andrew 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 ?"Lyndon 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 berm at me sitting in the vertebral column seat. She smiled.

"John Singer Sargent Johnson, what the heck is your for the first time name ? I feel like we should know your name instead of continuing to shout out you Sargent."Jill asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, if you mean somebody who tries to bring out mass to former people, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a roguish grin.

I interjected from the book binding tush,"Who would that be darling ?"

"My Friend Donna. She's got a thing for big strong handsome men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the magical spell on now.

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

We all got out and headed inside.

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

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

"What can I do for you military officer ?"

"We are heading up to the limousine office, all of us."RJ said to the guard.

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the lift. When we arrived to the 8th floor we were met by RJ's sidekick from the Police force.

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the situation 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 urban center 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. Johnson replied.

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

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

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

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

"well, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

"David, I think you should ride out out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just get hold a electric chair 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 Gemini were close-fitting 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 for more than an hour. I carefully kept an eye on the similitude. They kept making outbound earpiece calls and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and forth, yet their torso actions told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's business office. They had various clear credit card bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to link up them.

I said my good day to Paula, slipping a commercial enterprise card with my electric cell earpiece number on it for her to call later.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 7

RJ took us back to the infirmary and dropped us off. She still had various files under her arm. We decided to head up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the file 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 top dog and began to help oneself her with her meal. She cut the meatloaf in to small achievable bites. She kept alternating between the carrot gash, the mashed Irish potato, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

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

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

We stayed More than 2 hr in the way with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her body needed some sleep. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head 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 stead, Jill was excited and began to evidence me her plan.

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

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

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

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

I sat there amazed at how in just a little time, my spirit had turned for the better. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful adult female, who I'm married to. We have a plan for things to get ameliorate for us and our booster. And…. we're going to have got a little girlfriend in just a few short months.

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

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