The Chauffeur ( # 6 ) ... ..The Program


Anal, Blowjob, Erotica, Oral-Sex, Pregnant
The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

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

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

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

We discussed several estimation : about her going back to body of work ; about her getting out of the clientele 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 good ; in her savings account ; in her securities firm account statement ; and of trend, a pocket-sized amount in her checking account. Jill only has one credit card, an American Express, that she pays the balance off every month.

I called my attorney to let him know what transpired at the limo ship's company. He laughed long and toilsome before letting me in on the put-on. The limousine company must pay me my remuneration, unless either one of two infraction occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. irreverence two : Physical rape of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy limo Company.

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

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

"Hey there St. David, I heard a duo of rumors about you. Do you cause some meter to spill the beans ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

"Great. Let me jump 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 trench breath and began to tell him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my attorney, my declaration only allows them to fire me for two reasons : Assault on a manager/employee/or customer or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug affair, but I'm sure that Sasha has a trick up her sleeve. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the earphone, but maybe in somebody, when I see you succeeding prison term my suspicions would be secure discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the initiatory time ?"

"Well, yes I do. Which is why my go is still on the table. I would love for you to come work for me. Top flight of stairs people, such as yourself, are a rare find."

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

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

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

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

"I believe so, but I'll deterrent with her Doctor in the first light then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the sound and just sat there looking at my married woman. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. Long black tomentum with cute straight person cut bangs. Pale skin. An ass and chest to the highest degree men would bed to see on their wife and, the aphrodisiacal things of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.

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

I smiled at her. My mind could be a thousand mil away and yet her angelical voice would wreak me home.

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

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

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

"Well, why don't you just book a escape 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 of the Church, I'm supposed to call his escritoire and they will mail their personal jet for us."

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

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

"Let me testify 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 baggy Cuban-style shirt. Her soft hand went inside my shirt and caressed my chest. She tweaked my nipple giggling as she did that.

I reached up and pulled her head down level with mine. As our lips met, we both opened our mouthpiece a pocket-size bit allowing our tongues to interlace. I softly bit her humble lip. She let out a small groan. Somewhere in the back of my head, I was worried about her rib injury. Could we get through a love-making school term ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our physical amour ? Lots and portion of interrogation swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

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

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

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other bridge player, 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 zones on her trunk. 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 shoulders up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and bumble gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.

As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my berm. She began unbuckling the whack I had on holding my blue jean up to my waist. As I heard the warp clanging it made my cock hard. My brain kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to happen !

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my blue jean and let them drop to the floor. At the Saame time, I began unsnapping her dungaree and let them come down to the floor also.

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

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

"St. 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 eye of the bed. I removed the rest of her attire until she was completely naked in straw man of me.

I removed my persist 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 areolas. I kept kissing her cervix hearing her moan subdued little groan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. slews of panting, quick shoal breaths.

I moved down from her neck opening to her beautiful dresser. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wonderful boobs into my mouth as would fit. I heard a soft moan leakage her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulder joint and back. Her light touch sent chill down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. Inferno, because of the stroke, we never really consummated our wedding.

My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the scads of things that might come about to my humanity tonight. I felt Jill's gentle mitt working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To surprise her, I shifted my posture so that I was between her leg, out of her grip.

I softly put her mortise joint upon my shoulder joint, being as gentle as possible. My peter capitulum was now touching the entrance to her dear hollow. I could both palpate and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my cock into her. She let out a longsighted thick moan.

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

I pushed my manhood deeper into her until I felt my ball against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out move. I kept the see-saw natural action going gently as I did not need to hurt her rib.

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

I began to speed up my stride. My stopcock 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 wit while I was making love to my wife. What the hell ? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT shtup NOW ! What the sin is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the middle of making lovemaking to my wife…. what the hell is going on ? While my intellect was in a res publica of tumult, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

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

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

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

Without any monition, Jill arched her cover 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 deep 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, screw lovemaking YOU !"

With that, Jill came as toilsome as I did. Her stage tried to square away 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 love succus. I kept my calendar method of birth control going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breath. My mastermind going a 1000 miles a moment."What the infernal region did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there glacial, there was a cheap rap on the strawman door. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my boxer and a tee shirt. I went to the front doorway getting madder with each step. As I reached the straw man door, I yelled,"Who the infernal region 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 house didn't have a peep yap to see whom was on the early face of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the doorway knob. I opened the door only to see person 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 mouth, but no words came out. Tears flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed like eternal dribble escaped her swollen mouth.

My heart stopped.

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

"Tina, you just sit there. I'll be powerful back."I said trying not to freak out and keep open 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 moment that I had just hurt my darling wife.

All I could bring off to say was,"sustenance 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, circumvent, and battered Tina. ineffective to stop the crying. ineffectual to pass off. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

It was several seconds before Jill came to her common sense 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 way with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in forepart of Tina. She held her paw 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 button on the electric refrigerator ’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's oculus, 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 mysterious down that this was Sasha's doing. My vexation began to turn to anger, yet I couldn't express any of that wrath. Not at this moment, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of warm H2O and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth gesture of a kiss, dipping a street corner of the towel into the warm water. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a blood stain at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in color, to me at least, it looked like blood. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the spot out to Jill without saying a Bible. Jill's heart got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the other English of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to careen and shrink in pain. With the diffused touch, I began to feel her bring out body to try and give away the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed foretoken of bruises. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a large thumb photographic print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signboard of inflammation. ‘ Rope burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her articulatio humeri and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that particular spot.

Jill motioned for us to change over slope of Tina, so she could get wiping Tina's left side.

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

silence, except for more split and More sobbing.

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

"Jill, I think I should phone 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 assistant. 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 phone. I quickly returned to the living room and handed the phone to Jill.

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

I asked the unreciprocated inquiry again,"Tina, who did this to you ?"

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

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian Guy"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Doc, do you need me to help or should I wait in the kitchen to chip in 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 of the Church examine you."I said.

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

I touched her right deal. I knelt on one knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her test of a broken Tina.

The MD started with a physical touching and asking Tina to say when she touches something that hurts, even if it hurts just a little bit.

Jill went over to a diminished end tabular array that had a single drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a lowly yellow tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to own done. mortal to number all the hurt parts of Tina's dead body, the doctor took nearly an hour touching, poking, spur, and moving assorted body parts Jill filled up an full page with the locating of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you delight lift your weapon over your foreland, so I can remove your tee shirt ?"the Doctor of the Church asked.

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

I pointed to what I thought was a bloodline dirt at the top of her right shoulder. The Doctor looked at me and asked if we had scissors, so she could cut the tee shirt off her. Jill set the pen and theme down to go get scissors. 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 low tip of it was protruding through the skin. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so unvoiced that she shrieked in pain. The doctor reached into her smutty bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a pip on the arm with the collarbone harm and gave Tina the shot. It only took a few instant for Tina to communicate out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her legs, so they would be on the couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the 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 penury of dangerous health check help. She has multiple contusion, a broken bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't stop for that. She needed to sleep. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

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

"Well then Jill, enjoin 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 doctor plied back.

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

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

The doc went on to say that we should call the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement grouping to hold her photographed and checked for intimate assault. They will then put her under their protective tutelage until she regains consciousness and can make her own decisions.

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

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

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

"Jill, David, do you accept somebody in law enforcement that you can confide ?"

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

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

I said that I would call and stepped onto the back patio to make the call option. I gave him a quick 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 know something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to handle, before we could travel to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.

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

Jill, the Dr., and I took Sgt. Dr. 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 criminal offense team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our intimate law-breaking'building block. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence people should be along in just a couple of minutes.

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

It took more than 3 time of day for the Police to conduct their probe and adopt their photograph. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transfer Tina to the infirmary that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Samuel Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his circuit board along with calling card from Thomas Lanier Williams and Davis.

When everyone was gone, Jill and I felt wiped out. We took a exhibitioner 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 low gear to wake the next daybreak. I was holding her, my front to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To waken me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flabby cock resting against her gap. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more violence trying to wake me.

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

"Hey darling, can I interestingness you…."Her Scripture 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 gamey boy…. hee hee."she giggled.

I reached down and gave my nearly grueling cock a quick yank. I ran my finger up and down her crack. I spit into my hand and wiped the saliva on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

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

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 hurt her again.

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

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

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight backdoor hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a brace of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill get to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clit. I kept making piddling tight circles on her button while my steel surd cock was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved yesteryear moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional groan were stuffy to that of a howl wolf. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clit. She started balling her hands into small fist.

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

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

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

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating stopcock and rolled off her. We both laid there for a match of minutes gathering our breath. Her cellphone speech sound 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 turn."Sgt. Lyndon Johnson please…. Yes, I'll wait"

Jill put her finger's breadth to her lips signaling me to remain quiet.

"Hello, Sgt. Johnson, this is Jill Daniel Morgan. Yes, I'm amercement, thank you for asking. I called to let you lie with that Tina is awake. The boot nurse just called me saying that she is asking for David and me……what ? Oh, the electric 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 shower for a flying cascade. You've got less than 5 minutes to lavish. Noooooo, don't break me that look. We're going to go to the hospital, as fast as we can. Now get your cute ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a inscrutable breath and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our love making. I hustled to the shower and took a flying one, 6 proceedings 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, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair's-breadth drier start up. I opened a pair of dresser drawers to get clean clothes to wear. I slid on packer, a white tee shirt, calamitous shorts and my darling clear blue 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 stoolpigeon, picked up my keys/wallet/cell earpiece. beingness ready, I left the bedroom to expect for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to take a leak Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

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

"tinker's damn, 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 crazy man."Jill said.

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

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

"WHAT ?"

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

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

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

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

"That umber feeling wondrous. What brand is it ? At the place we only get cheap java. Mx theater, Folgers, store make, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can find tawdry. 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 remember which brand it is, but the blend is my darling. wickedness, rich, and full bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

The elevator dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just follow Sgt. President Andrew Johnson as he seemed to fuck where he was going.

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

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially spread door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson of the City law Department. We called him end night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can entrust him. We do, or we never would have called him to descend help. I think he has some enquiry for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as Saint David said, my figure is Sargent LBJ. How lots do you recollect from what happened to you last night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the information the gentle it is for mass to leave the details.

The officer asked in a blue pure tone ‘ what happened'; where did it occur ; who was involved ; and how did she get away.

As I suspected, it was all of Sasha's doing. Apparently, Tina was depressed that I had married Jill, after telling her that ‘ I loved her ’. My spirit sank. I went from angry to stunned. I tried not to calculate at Tina, but my heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I cause this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

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

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

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

Dr. Ronda came out of Tina's room and asked us to guide down to a closed-door waiting room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

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

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

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

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female character. Probably, a Calluna vulgaris handle because the lab found red blusher 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 handle on her ? DAVID ? David ? What did we do ? ? ?"Jill said now beginning to cry.

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, she has a broken clavicle, a split berm, a severely bruised wrist and elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

With that net Word of God, it hung in the air like a electrocution Graf Zeppelin.

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

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

"No, the lab ran her stock test three sentence. I'm sorry."

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

"I don't know the resolution to that. I'll have the lab chit for trace elements of drugs in her arrangement from any prior use. That will show up, but it's not a test we usually perform."The Doctor of the Church offered a glimmering of Leslie Townes Hope to us.

"Doctor, thank you for your metre. If there isn't any promote entropy 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 study you to them. David/Jill that's all the data I have right now. You two can go see her, if you would wish to."

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

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our heads were a million 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 open it together. Jill sat in a electric chair next to the psyche of Tina's bed holding her mitt and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a chair at her substructure. My mind in a swirl, as if I it was the centre of attention of a twister. All I did was sit there in a stupid silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I cause all this ? Did my high-handedness bring this suffering down on Tina ?

I don't remember saying anything. I just sat there looking at Tina. Although I wasn't a religious somebody, my mind kept going back to a poetry out of the old testament,"payback is mine and recompense ; their fundament shall slew in due time ; For the day of their cataclysm is at hand, and the things to come in hasten upon them."Book of Deuteronomy 32:35.

"Jill, can you impart me a pair 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 brow, got up and stepped outside to the hallway.

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

I got up from my death chair and walked over to her. I cupped her face with my handwriting as gently as I could.

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

"David, I knew, I just knew deep in my heart that our fourth dimension 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 voice barely audible.

I looked into her centre. They were overflowing with teardrop. My heart felt heavy.

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

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

"Tina, Jill and I need to do somethings. We won't be back for a couple of hebdomad. We must maneuver out of town. We're always usable on our cell phones. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My mouth 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 have it away me ?"Tina whispered.

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

CHAPTER 6

Jill and I walked in secrecy. We left the hospital. Sgt. LBJ was extraneous talking on his cell earpiece. When he saw us, he waved us over to him.

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

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

He read us like a book. I guess all those geezerhood interacting with the public gave him a good sensation of what people were thinking in times of crisis.

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

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

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

"Let me drive."Lyndon Johnson said.

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

"Where to ?"Lyndon Baines Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limousine"Jill said.

"I just knew you two were going to lead there. I called in a party 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 hinder buttocks. She smiled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead, if you mean someone who tries to introduce people to other the great unwashed, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a devilish grin.

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

"My friend Donna. She's got a thing for big firm bighearted men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the good luck charm on now.

We pulled into a parking berth in figurehead of the building where the limousine office was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

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

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

"What can I do for you officer ?"

"We are heading up to the limo 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 Police force.

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

"Yes"

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

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

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

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

"That's her personal assistant. However, she didn't display for work today. maiden time since she started working here that she didn't show up for piece of work, nor call into Sasha."The woman went on to explain.

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

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

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

"fountainhead, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

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

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

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

They were inside her office for more than than an 60 minutes. I carefully kept an eye on the twins. They kept making outbound phone calls and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and Forth, yet their consistence legal action told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's power. They had several elucidate plastic bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of Indian file. She motioned for me to link them.

I said my goodbyes to Paula, slipping a line card with my cell telephone set number on it for her to call later.

The five of us left the government agency. We got on the lift and headed down to the third house. We all rode silently.

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

We left the foyer and headed to the cars. RJ said thank you to the other two military officer and we all got into our various cars.

CHAPTER 7

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

We went inside the infirmary and up to Tina's floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one script. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her promontory and began to facilitate her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to small doable snack. She kept alternating between the Daucus carota sativa slices, the mashed potatoes, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of juice up to her mouth, so she could submit a sip from the pliable 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 Sir Thomas More than 2 60 minutes in the room with Tina. At some decimal point, Tina began nodding off as her torso needed some sleep. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her back talk as she was starting to dose off.

Jill and I left.

As we drove back to her blank space, Jill was excited and began to tell me her plan.

Jill asked if we could terminate for some intellectual nourishment as she realized that she was very athirst. I pulled into this levelheaded poulet place. We got out and went inside to have a relaxing repast. While we stood in line, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him know that Jill and I were ok to 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 pack. Jill made a headphone call from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and shook my pass. Her common sense of mood was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a forgetful meter, my life had turned for the proficient. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful woman, who I'm married to. We have a plan for things to get better for us and our friends. And…. we're going to deliver a minuscule young lady in just a few unretentive months.

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

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