The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

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

Jill, at first was disappointed at Tina, but as the days progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's interference. I certainly could sympathize her disappointment since I finally got the two of them to agnize 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 Call from virtually every hotel and the key multitude all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the treasure that I have as my married woman.

We discussed several mind : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business organisation entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo service ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the rest in her safe ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage account ; and of course, a small amount in her checking score. Jill only has one course credit lineup, an American language Express, that she pays the proportionality off every month.

I called my attorney to let him know what transpired at the limousine society. He laughed long and laborious before letting me in on the jape. The limo company must pay me my earnings, unless either one of two violations occur. irreverence one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : Physical Assault of any employee/manager/customer or customer 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 generate me ground to pause and recall about that one. No way she could leaven or even point a finger at me about drugs. Hades, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcoholic beverage 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 headphone call from Mr. Jaxson.

"Hey there David, I heard a duo of rumor about you. Do you make some meter 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 call us as soon as Sasha fired you. What happened ?"Mr. Jaxson asked.

I took a bass breath and began to state him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract bridge only allows them to force out me for two reasons : assault on a manager/employee/or client or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug thing, but I'm sure that Sasha has a caper up her arm. 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 estimable discussed. However, do you recall when I met you the kickoff time ?"

"well, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the table. I would hump for you to come study for me. Top flight masses, such as yourself, are a uncommon find."

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

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

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

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

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

"That sounds wonderful. David, once you get the headway from her Dr. and call my supporter, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a week here in New York could do you two well. Any remonstrance ?"Mr. Jaxson proposed.

"None, sir."

I hung up the headphone and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. longsighted black fuzz with cute straight person cut bash. picket skin. An ass and chest to the highest degree men would fuck to see on their married woman and, the aphrodisiac things of all about her…. her personality and wit. Yes, Jill, to me, is the aggregate package.

As I just sat in the chair, I heard Jill say,"Hello, earthly concern to St. 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 sleep together 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 leger 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 secretary 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 buck private jet. I've flown all over the world in the leatherneck, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the chance to even step on a private jet. Oh, David, I think this calls for a ‘ goody ’."Jill said with excitement in her voice.

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

"Let me picture you."

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

I reached up and pulled her head down level with mine. As our lip met, we both opened our back talk a modest bit allowing our lingua to intertwine. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the back of my oral sex, I was worried about her rib harm. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she well-situated enough to go through with our physical involvement ? Lot and lots of questions swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could find my manhood stirring. It has been 2 weeks since we have even attempted to try affaire. I felt her breathing get shorter and shortsighted as we kept the sorcerous kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other hand, I untucked the blouse from her jeans. 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 zona on her body. 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 shoulder up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.

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

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my jeans and let them drop to the storey. At the same time, I began unsnapping her dungaree and let them fall to the level 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 caution of me…. ever !"Jill responded.

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

I removed my odd clothes and climbed onto the bed. I laid future to her, kissing her and gently massaging her beautiful breasts.

I tugged on her nipples, gently. I ran my fingers around the areola. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan soft slight moans. Her external respiration was sporadic to say the least. Lots of panting, quick shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck opening to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as lots as her wonderful pinhead into my mouth as would fit. I heard a flabby moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulders and back. Her light sense of touch sent shiver down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. underworld, because of the chance event, we never really consummated our wedding.

My shaft was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of affair that might materialize to my humanness tonight. I felt Jill's lenient hands working their way down to my rock-hard prick. To surprise her, I shifted my side so that I was between her legs, out of her grasp.

I softly put her ankles upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My prick forefront was now touching the entrance to her honey kettle of fish. I could both feel and sense the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my prick into her. She let out a prospicient recondite 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 orchis against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out motility. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to hurt her costa.

"Oh, David, fuck me. Please hump 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 revive my pace. My cock was feeling her uterine cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more speed but still trying to be as gentle as possible.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brain while I was making dear to my wife. What the hell ? Why am I mentation of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT nooky NOW ! What the inferno is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the heart of making beloved to my wife…. what the snake pit is going on ? While my mind was in a state of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

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

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

I began to increase my fucking. I pushed in as deep as I could get. I heard her moaning get more than 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 luxuria that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the first time.

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

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

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

With that, Jill came as intemperate as I did. Her stage tried to roll out 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 beloved juice. I kept my calendar method going in and out, repeatedly.

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

When without admonition,"OW, OW, OW…. fuck, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn't relocation. I held my hint. My brain going a K miles a s."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a gaudy 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 battlefront room access getting Rubia tinctorum with each step. As I reached the breast room access, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front door had stopped. I heard a faint sound coming from the other side of the door. Jill's theater didn't have a chirp trap to see whom was on the former side of meat of the door. I unlocked the bolt. I unlocked the door pommel. I opened the door only to see individual I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to address, but no words came out. crying flowed. snot bubbles. What seemed like endless bilgewater escaped her swollen mouth.

My pump stopped.

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

"Tina, you just sit there. I'll be in good order back."I said trying not to gross out out and continue her calm.

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

All I could negociate to say was,"bread and butter room now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing president and put it on. She left the sleeping accommodation quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a bruised, beaten, and battered Tina. ineffective to stop the crying. Unable to breathe. Essentially in a DoS of jar and bewilderment.

It was several second gear before Jill came to her sentience 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 front end of Tina. She held her bridge player out to me. I gave her respective towels and one that had ice in it. I thought to myself ‘ give thanks goodness Jill has a crushed ice button on the fridge ’.

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

Tina continued to sob.

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

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of warm H2O and brought it out to Jill. She made a sass gesture of a kiss, dipping a niche of the towel into the warm water. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a blood stain at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in coloration, to me at to the lowest degree, it looked like rakehell. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the grunge out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's eyes got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the other side of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to change and wince in pain. With the flabby touching, I began to feel her stop consistence to try and break the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a great thumb print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed sign of redness. ‘ rope 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 sides of Tina, so she could start out wiping Tina's left side.

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

quiet, except for More tears and more sobbing.

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

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

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

Jill said she knew whom to call for help. She asked me to get her cell phone. 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 sound. I quickly returned to the living room and handed the telephone set to Jill.

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

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

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

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian guys"

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

Jill, put her index digit to her lips with a placate ‘ 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 promontory, telling me not to say anything more.

Again, there was a whack on the door. Jill just pointed to the door. I went to the door, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful woman standing there with a smutty physician's bag.

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

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

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

"Doc, do you need me to avail or should I hold back 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 flop hired hand. I knelt on one articulatio genus right following to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to start out her examen of a bring out Tina.

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

Jill went over to a pocket-sized end table that had a ace drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a minor yellow tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to cause done. Someone to list all the hurt parts of Tina's soundbox, the doctor took nearly an 60 minutes touch, poking, spurring, and moving various physical structure parts Jill filled up an intact page with the localisation of annoyance on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please revoke your arms over your head, so I can remove your tee shirt ?"the physician asked.

"I don't think I can. My the right way articulatio humeri hurts too much."Tina replied.

I pointed to what I thought was a blood stain at the top of her flop berm. The doctor looked at me and asked if we had scissors hold, so she could cut the tee shirt off her. Jill set the pen and newspaper publisher down to go get scissors. She returned a few irregular later handing them to the doctor.

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to stay on as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's harm. Her collarbone was broken and a small tip of it was protruding through the skin. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to bear on it and Tina flinched so firmly that she shrieked in infliction. The Doctor of the Church reached into her contraband bag and pulled out a syringe and an intoxicant wipe. She wiped a spot on the arm with the collarbone harm and gave Tina the shot. It only took a few instant for Tina to go across out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her branch, so they would be on the lounge also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoe. I got up and went to the closet to get a mantle for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.

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

CHAPTER 3

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

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

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

Jill chimed in,"We suspect it was our former foreman and the ‘ thug'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 care than I can give her here."The doc plied back.

"While she is out, maybe we should shout 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 doc went on to say that we should call the constabulary, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement radical to have her photographed and checked for sexual assault. They will then put her under their protective concern until she regains consciousness and can make her own decisions.

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

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

"Well, SHE had her band of punk do the genuine dirty body of 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 let someone in law enforcement that you can trust ?"

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

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

I said that I would anticipate and stepped onto the back patio to make the shout. I gave him a quick 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 bonk something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to address, 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 family, I saw Jill answer the front room access. Sgt. Johnson was standing there with 2 extra masses. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.

Jill, the doc, and I took Sgt. President Andrew Johnson and his team 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 sexual law-breaking'building block. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence people should be along in just a yoke of minutes.

MD 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 rape kit with her, she was unable to assert any intimate assault.

It took more than 3 hours for the Police to conduct their investigating and subscribe to their picture. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Andrew Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his board along with scorecard from Hank 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 bodily process were so emotionally draining.

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to wake the following 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 cock resting against her crack. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more force trying to wake me.

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

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

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much more than 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 tool a flying yank. I ran my finger up and down her crack. I spit into my hand and wiped the spittle on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our incline. Jill began a slow moaning. I began rubbing my now hard dick up and down the whirl. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the head of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entry 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 muscle to relax. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvis reached her fleshy beautiful ass cheeks, I held still allowing her time to line up.

She pushed back onto me. I began to crawfish and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulbous head left her. I gently pushed back into her all the way. Slowly and rhythmically I began the in and out apparent 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 suffer her again.

"Jacques Louis David let's change attitude. I would like you to take me from behind. It just seems aphrodisiac and a little spicy, like our offset meter in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my rigid cock out of her and rolled away to give her way on the bed to get herself up on all 4. When she was in positioning, 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-shaped structure 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 hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her button. I kept making piddling tight circles on her clit while my steel gruelling cock was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past tense moaning into full-on trousering. Her occasional moans were tightlipped to that of a howling Friedrich August Wolf. Her ventilation was shallow and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clit. She started balling her custody into small clenched fist.

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

I felt her anal cavity clamping down on my hammer, which in bend caused me to begin my own orgasm.

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

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

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

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

"Hello, Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson, this is Jill Lewis Henry Morgan. Yes, I'm fine, thank you for asking. I called to let you cognize that Tina is awake. The care nanny just called me saying that she is asking for Jacques Louis David and me……what ? Oh, the thrill 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 shower for a quick shower. You've got LE than 5 hour to shower down. Noooooo, don't establish me that look. We're going to go to the hospital, as fast as we can. Now get your cunning ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a deep breathing time and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our love making. I hustled to the exhibitioner 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 quickest shower by a woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ somebody should prognosticate Ripley's ’. I heard the hair drier start up. I opened a duet of dresser drawers to get strip dress to break. I slid on boxers, a bloodless tee shirt, black boxershorts and my favorite light blasphemous bowling dash 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 stoolie, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. organism set up, I left the bedroom to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to make Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

By the fourth dimension the Keurig had the coffee quick, Jill came out of the bedroom ready to go.

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

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

"I am."

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

We turned out the lights, locked the movement 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 deeply thought. Even though she didn't say anything, her face just had that ‘ far away'look.

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may have got a architectural plan, but I need a couple of things first, before I tell you any of the inside information. Please rely 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 quiet up to the 8th floor where the hospital receptionist told us Tina's room was located.

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

"That coffee flavor fantastic. What brand is it ? At the place we only get tacky coffee bean. Maxwell House, Folgers, store trade name, Chock-Full-O'testicle. Whatever they can find out cheap. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad coffee berry is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't think which brand it is, but the blend is my favorite. Dark, copious, and full bodied. No pick, 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 succeed Sgt. Dr. Johnson as he seemed to experience where he was going.

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

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the City Police department. We called him hold out night when you appeared on Jill's threshold. You can trust him. We do, or we never would have called him to number helper. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as David said, my name is Sargent LBJ. How a good deal do you call up from what happened to you last night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the information the easygoing it is for hoi polloi to block the item.

The officer asked in a blue flavour ‘ 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 tenderness sank. I went from angry to stunned. I tried not to look at Tina, but my heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I make this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

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

The three of us left the hospital room. Tina and the Dr. had a secret discussion which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our spunk sank. We knew that the news must have been dire. I looked down at the floor trying not to tear-up. My heart ached. I kept going over and over in my head ‘ how could I have prevented this from happening'?

Jill reached over and started rubbing my back. She knew what I was thinking. She kissed me gently on the cheek.

Dr. Ronda came out of Tina's way and asked us to lead down to a closed-door wait room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

Once inside the Doctor of the Church instructed us to sit. We started to dissent, but the doctor reassured us that we needed to sit. We sat. Jill held my paw tightly waiting for the news.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sgt. Johnson spoke up,"Doctor, what about the early wound ? How grave are they ? Will she be ok ?"

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

With that concluding Good Book, it hung in the air like a burning zeppelin.

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

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

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

"Dr. can the lab tell if she has a history of drug ill-usage or is there a possibility that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. Lyndon Johnson asked.

"I don't know the response to that. I'll have the lab check for tincture constituent of drugs in her organization from any prior use. That will bear witness up, but it's not a test we usually perform."The medico offered a glimmering of Bob Hope to us.

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

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

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

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our mind were a million miles from the hospital. We arrived at Tina's threshold 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 psyche of Tina's bed holding her script and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a chair at her feet. My mind in a convolution, as if I it was the nub of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stunned secrecy. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I cause all this ? Did my arrogance bring this suffering down on Tina ?

I don't remember saying anything. I just sat there looking at Tina. Although I wasn't a religious person, my head kept going back to a verse out of the old Testament,"payback is mine and compensation ; their foot shall drop off in due clip ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the things to do cannonball along upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

"Jill, can you feed me a yoke 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 forehead, got up and stepped outside to the hallway.

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

I got up from my chair and walked over to her. I cupped her face with my custody 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 deep in my heart that our sentence 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 person and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a spokesperson barely audible.

I looked into her eye. They were overflowing with snag. My bosom felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't ass anything up. You are a wonderful vibrant person. Your someone very exceptional 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 olfactory organ, and then gently on the lips.

"Tina, Jill and I need to do somethings. We won't be back for a duet of week. We must head out of town. We're always available on our cell phones. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My mouth almost said those words."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 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 fine. I'm going Ten-7B. I'll be off for a twain of hours."He said into his cellphone phone and hung up.

"Jacques Louis 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 quick to go and do something really, really stupid. Aren't you ?"

He read us like a book. I guess all those year interacting with the public gave him a skillful sentience of what people were thinking in times 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 face. 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 constabulary vehicle, it was his personal car. We climbed into his Cadillac and headed off.

"Where to ?"Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limousine"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 at me sitting in the back stern. She smiled.

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

"It's Roger. Roger Johnson. My close-fitting friends call me RJ."He answered.

"Roger are you married ?"Jill asked. That was a motion 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 coquettish voice.

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

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

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

"Well, if you mean someone who tries to introduce 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 ass,"Who would that be darling ?"

"My ally Donna. She's got a affair for big strong fine-looking men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the appeal on now.

We pulled into a parking situation in front man of the construction where the Limo office was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

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

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

"What can I do for you officer ?"

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

"Yes sir."

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

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

"Yes"

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

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

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

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

"That's her personal supporter. However, she didn't display for work today. First sentence since she started working here that she didn't show up for work, nor address into Sasha."The cleaning lady 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 base because she wasn't feeling well."

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

"Well, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

"Ms. R. J. Mitchell, we need to see Sasha's billet"

"Ok, play along me."Deloris lead all of us to the big wooden doors.

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

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

Sgt. Lyndon Johnson and the other two police officer 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 twins. They kept making outbound phone phone call and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and Forth River, yet their organic structure legal action told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 ship's officer, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's office. They had several clear charge card bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to join them.

I said my goodbyes to Paula, slipping a business calling card with my cell phone routine on it for her to call later.

The five of us left the billet. We got on the lift and headed down to the antechamber. We all rode silently.

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

We left the lobby and headed to the cars. RJ said thank you to the other two 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 Indian file under her arm. We decided to head up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the files from Jill and put them in the trunk of our car.

We went inside the hospital and up to Tina's floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her brain and began to assist her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to small accomplishable bite. She kept alternating between the cultivated carrot cut, the mashed white potato vine, 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 time of day in the room with Tina. At some compass point, Tina began nodding off as her consistency needed some rest. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head 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 station, Jill was excited and began to recite me her plan.

Jill asked if we could stop 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 bear a relaxing meal. While we stood in line, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him do it 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 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 throng. Jill made a earphone claim from the tabular array ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

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

I sat there amazed at how in just a abruptly prison term, my life history had turned for the considerably. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful woman, who I'm married to. We have a plan for things to get unspoilt for us and our friends. And…. we're going to have a little girl in just a few short months.

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

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