The Chauffeur……. The design

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

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

Jill, at first off was disappointed at Tina, but as the days progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's interference. I certainly could read her disappointment since I finally got the two of them to agnize that it was Sasha not each other they needed to be wild at. But, alas, Sasha's restraint over Tina was much too strong.

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

We discussed several ideas : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limousine divine service ; even us leaving the body politic and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the eternal sleep in her rubber ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage account ; and of class, a humble amount in her checking invoice. Jill only has one credit circuit board, an American Express, that she pays the symmetricalness off every calendar month.

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

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did mention that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did give me reason to hesitate and think about that one. No way she could prove or even point a fingerbreadth at me about drugs. hellhole, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for various months. 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 phone call from Mr. Jaxson.

"Hey there David, I heard a couple of rumor about you. Do you have some fourth dimension 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 let down that you didn't call us as soon as Sasha fired you. What happened ?"Mr. Jaxson asked.

I took a mysterious breath and began to assure him the storey,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract bridge 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 telephone set, but maybe in person, when I see you next time my intuition would be better discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the first time ?"

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

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the young ma'am that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the knot just two weeks ago right after she was in a horrible accident."

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

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

"Hey, Jacques Louis 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 stoppage with her doctor in the aurora then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the phone and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. Long pitch blackness whisker with cute straightaway cut bangs. pale hide. An ass and chest of drawers well-nigh men would jazz to see on their married woman and, the aphrodisiacal things of all about her…. her personality and mastermind. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.

As I just sat in the chair, I heard Jill say,"how-do-you-do, ground to David."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Let me show 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 gentle bridge player 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 backtalk met, we both opened our mouths a humble bit allowing our clapper to intertwine. I softly bit her turn down lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the back of my head, I was distressed about her rib injury. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she well-fixed enough to go through with our physical amour ? Lots and lots of motion 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 matter. However, BE GENTLE my headway screamed.

As we were in a aphrodisiacal lip lock, I could feel my manhood stirring. It has been 2 weeks since we have even attempted to try intimacy. I felt her breathing get myopic and poor as we kept the wizardly kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other manus, I untucked the blouse from her jeans. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulder. I caressed her neck opening, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zone on her body. I broke from our osculation. I stood up and put my arms around Jill. I leaned into her drubbing and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulders 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 articulatio humeri. 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 rap, she unsnapped my jeans and let them overleap to the trading floor. At the Sami time, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them fall to the floor also.

We held each early, 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 safe care of me…. ever !"Jill responded.

I gently reached down and picked her up and began walking towards the bedchamber. Once in there, I laid her down in the middle of the bed. I removed the rest of her garb until she was completely naked in forepart of me.

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

I tugged on her nipples, gently. I ran my fingers around the areolas. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan soft little moans. Her ventilation was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. bunch of panting, quick shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wonderful boobs into my mouth as would fit. I heard a soft groan relief valve her lips.

She was lightly caressing my articulatio humeri and back. Her wanton touch sent tremble down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. Hell, because of the accident, we never really consummated our wedding.

My putz was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of things that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's soft custody working their way down to my rock-hard rooster. To surprise her, I shifted my placement so that I was between her legs, out of her appreciation.

I softly put her ankles upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My turncock psyche was now touching the entrance to her dearest hole. I could both feel and reek the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my cock into her. She let out a long deep moan.

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

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

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

I began to whet my pace. My cock was feeling her 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 potential.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brain while I was making honey to my married woman. What the hell ? Why am I cerebration of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT FUCKING NOW ! What the Inferno is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the middle of making love to my wife…. what the hell is going on ? While my nous was in a Department of State 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 mind just drifted for a moment. It feels so in effect to be inside you again. I was starting to worry about us."I said, not telling her the all truth.

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

Without any word of advice, Jill arched her spinal column and let out a scream, well it was more like a howl. She was grunting and panting like a womanhood possessed with wanton lust.

I felt her wetness bathe my tool, which was now balls deeply into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my ball start to stiffen. 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, piece of ass LOVE YOU !"

With that, Jill came as hard as I did. Her legs tried to straighten out, but they were locked onto my shoulder. I felt her whole-body spasm again and again. I felt my dick being bathed in her erotic love juice. I kept my beat going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breath. My brain going a thou nautical mile a second gear."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frosty, there was a meretricious whack on the front door. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

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

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front threshold had stopped. I heard a swoon sound coming from the other slope of the threshold. Jill's house didn't have a chirp kettle of fish to see whom was on the other face of the threshold. I unlocked the bolt. I unlocked the door knob. I opened the threshold only to see somebody I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to utter, but no Christian Bible came out. bout flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed care eternal drool escaped her swollen mouth.

My heart stopped.

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

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

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

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

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the bedchamber quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her sofa was a offend, quiver, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the crying. ineffectual to pass off. Essentially in a United States Department of State of shock and bewilderment.

It was respective seconds before Jill came to her sess and rushed over to Tina.

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

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the animation way with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in front of Tina. She held her helping hand out to me. I gave her several towels and one that had ice in it. I thought to myself ‘ thank goodness Jill has a crushed ice release on the fridge ’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of meat of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's eyes, nose, and what drool she could off her nerve, 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 bend to see red, yet I couldn't express any of that anger. Not at this instant, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of warm water system and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth motion of a kiss, dipping a corner of the towel into the warm pee. 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 colouring material, to me at least, it looked like pedigree. I reached towards the shoulder and pointed the smirch out to Jill without saying a Word. Jill's middle got big.

"Tina, you're rubber 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 budge and funk in pain. With the softest touch sensation, I began to feel her soften body to try and disclose the extent of her combat injury.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the bottom of her wrist looked like a large quarter round print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed star sign of rubor. ‘ roofy burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her shoulder and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at to the lowest degree not in that particular spot.

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

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

silence, except for more tears and more sobbing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian guys"

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

Jill, put her forefinger finger to her backtalk with a assuage ‘ 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 smash on the door. Jill just pointed to the door. I went to the room access, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful charwoman standing there with a black medico's bag.

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

I looked over to Jill, who had Tina resting her school principal 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 tick off Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you call for me to help or should I await in the kitchen to cave in you secrecy ?"I asked.

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

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

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

I touched her right bridge player. I knelt on one knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to start out her examination of a broken Tina.

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

Jill went over to a small end tabular array that had a unity drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a modest yellow tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to take in done. Someone to list all the hurt parts of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an hour touch, poking, prodding, and moving various physical structure parting Jill filled up an integral page with the positioning of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please lift your blazon over your head, so I can remove your tee shirt ?"the doc asked.

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

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

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to persist as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's combat injury. Her collarbone was broken and a small tip of it was protruding through the skin. The blood had coagulated. The Dr. went to touch it and Tina flinched so strong that she shrieked in pain. The doctor reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcoholic beverage wipe. She wiped a spot on the arm with the collarbone injury and gave Tina the nip. It only took a few mo for Tina to pass 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 sofa also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the closet to get a blanket for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.

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

CHAPTER 3

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

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in awful motivation of dangerous medical examination service. She has multiple bruise, a broken bone-maybe two, scores of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't cheque for that. She needed to catch some Z's. 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 hunch of who and how Tina got this way."

Jill chimed in,"We suspect it was our former boss and the ‘ gawk'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 charge than I can give her here."The doctor plied back.

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

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

The Doctor went on to say that we should call the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to have her photographed and checked for sexual assault. They will then put her under their protective care until she regains knowingness 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 name ?"The doctor retorted.

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

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

"Jill, David, do you let someone in law enforcement that you can intrust ?"

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

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

I said that I would call and stepped onto the rearward patio to make the birdcall. I gave him a prompt summary of what happened. He told me that he would be over in 15 minutes.

While I was alfresco, 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 front line door. Sgt. Lyndon Johnson was standing there with 2 additional people. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.

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

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

"Jill, David, this is Duke Wayne Williams. He's on our fierce offence team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our intimate law-breaking'whole. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence multitude should be along in just a match of minutes.

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

It took more than 3 hr for the law to carry their probe and take their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to carry Tina to the infirmary that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his add-in along with menu from Tennessee Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to awaken the side by side 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 play trying to wake me.

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

"Hey Darling, can I interest you…."Her Christian Bible 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 cock a quick yank. I ran my finger's breadth up and down her cracking. I spit into my hand and wiped the saliva on my turncock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our sides. Jill began a slow down moaning. I began rubbing my now hard stopcock up and down the sally. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lubricator for Jill's ass. I laid the mind of my stopcock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entranceway 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 anatomical sphincter to slack up. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvic arch reached her fleshy beautiful ass face, I held still allowing her metre to adapt.

She pushed back onto me. I began to withdraw and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bellying head left her. I gently pushed back into her all the way. Slowly and rhythmically I began the in and out 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 handwriting, like yesterday and I would hurt her again.

"David let's change spot. I would like you to take me from behind. It just seems sexy and a little naughtier, like our first time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my inflexible stopcock out of her and twine away to give her elbow room on the bed to get herself up on all quadruplet. When she was in position, I deftly moved behind her. I remembered her nightstand draftsman had lube in it. I stopped again and leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed the 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 soaked backdoor jam. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a twain of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clit. I kept making little tight circuit on her clit while my steel gruelling peter was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional moan were close to that of a howl wolf. Her breathing was shoal and stuttered. I was still making petty circuit around her clit. She started balling her hands into minor clenched fist.

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

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

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

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating pecker and rolled off her. We both laid there for a duad of instant gathering our breathing time. Her cellular telephone telephone set rang.

"Hello……yes, this is Jill…. Ok, tell her that St. 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 time lag"

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

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

"Get up, get your ass into the shower for a nimble cascade. You've got LE than 5 minutes to shower down. 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 deep breathing place and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our sexual love fashioning. I hustled to the rain shower and took a fast one, 6 proceedings later I was out of the john and turned it over to Jill.

9 bit after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the speedy shower by a womanhood that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer start up. I opened a match of dresser boxers to get clean clothes to assume. I slid on boxers, a white tee shirt, dim boxershorts and my favorite ignite 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 joint signaling that we were pressed for time.

I put on my drogue and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell headphone. beingness make, I left the bedroom to await for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to reach Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

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

"shucks, 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."

"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 front door and got into my car. It only took a few moment to get to the hospital. Jill and I remained quiet during the campaign. I felt as if Jill was in thick view. Even though she didn't say anything, her nerve just had that ‘ far away'look.

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may cause a plan, but I need a span of matter 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. President Andrew Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in silence up to the 8th flooring where the hospital receptionist told us Tina's elbow room was located.

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

"That coffee spirit wonderful. What steel is it ? At the station we only get cheap chocolate. Maxwell House, Folgers, storage brand, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can receive cheap. I know it seems lilliputian, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't think which brand name it is, but the blending is my favorite. Dark, plenteous, and fully bodied. No ointment, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

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

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

Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. LBJ of the city police department. We called him last night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can trust him. We do, or we never would have called him to get along assistant. I think he has some enquiry for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as David said, my epithet is Sargent President Andrew Johnson. How much do you remember from what happened to you last Night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The tenacious it takes to get the information the easier it is for citizenry to bury the details.

The policeman asked in a gentle 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 core sank. I went from angry to stunned. I tried not to see at Tina, but my heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I cause this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

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

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

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

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

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

"Tina gave me permission to lecture to you about her injuries."The doctor 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 rape kit and found semen of 8 Guy. We also found splinters inside of her."The Dr. said.

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

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

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

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

"No, I'm not done……. Whatever they used on her did lots of interior terms. At beneficial there is a 50 % hazard she will ever be able to ingest children."The physician 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 injuries ? How severe are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"fountainhead, she has a broken collarbone, a separated shoulder, a severely contuse carpus and elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

With that final exam Good Book, it hung in the air like a burning at the stake zeppelin.

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

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

"No, the lab ran her ancestry test three clip. I'm sorry."

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

"I don't know the answer to that. I'll have the lab check for tracing elements of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will indicate up, but it's not a trial run we usually perform."The doctor offered a gleaming of hope to us.

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

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

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

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

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

Me ? I sat in a electric chair at her feet. My mind in a swirl, as if I it was the center of a twister. All I did was sit there in a kayoed silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I cause all this ? Did my hauteur bring this suffering down on Tina ?

I don't remember saying anything. I just sat there looking at Tina. Although I wasn't a religious somebody, my mind kept going back to a verse out of the old testament,"Vengeance is mine and compensation ; their foot shall drop off in due time ; For the day of their catastrophe is at hand, and the things to come hasten upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

"Jill, can you gift me a match 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 helpless. So afraid. So, injury.

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

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

"St. David, I knew, I just knew bass in my heart that our time was coming to an end in IHOP. I just knew it deep down. I fucked up. I pushed you away. You were THE most caring person and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a spokesperson barely audible.

I looked into her optic. They were overflowing with tears. My gist felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't fuck anything up. You are a wonderful vibrant person. Your soul 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 twain of weeks. We must head out of townspeople. We're always usable on our cell telephone set. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My sassing almost said those speech."From your family"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

"David, Jill I've been out here hoping to entrance you before you go off and do something pudding head. I don't know how I know, but I think you're ready to go and do something really, really pillock. Aren't you ?"

He read us like a volume. I guess all those class interacting with the world gave him a right sense of what hoi polloi were thinking in times of crisis.

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

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

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

"Let me drive."Johnson said.

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

"Where to ?"President Lyndon Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limousine"Jill said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No. I just know mortal 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 premise people to former 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 back backside,"Who would that be darling ?"

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

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

We all got out and headed inside.

"I'm sorry sir, you are not allowed on this dimension. You no longer employment for the limousine company."The surety guard duty said pointing to me.

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

"What can I do for you officer ?"

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

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the lift. When we arrived to the 8th story we were met by RJ's pal from the constabulary force.

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the agency 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. Lyndon Johnson with urban center Police. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

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

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

"That's her personal supporter. However, she didn't display for work today. 1st clip since she started working here that she didn't show up for work, nor call into Sasha."The woman went on to explain.

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

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

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

"Well, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

"Saint David, I think you should stick around out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just get a chairman and postponement 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 other two military officer went into Sasha's place along with Deloris.

They were inside her office for Thomas More than an hr. I carefully kept an eye on the Twin. They kept making outbound phone calls and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and forth, yet their dead body action told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's function. They had respective absolved plastic bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of filing cabinet. She motioned for me to fall in them.

I said my goodbyes to Paula, slipping a business organisation wit with my cellular telephone headphone figure on it for her to call later.

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

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

We left the lobby and headed to the railway car. RJ said thank you to the other two officers and we all got into our various cars.

CHAPTER 7

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

We went inside the infirmary and up to Tina's story to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one bridge player. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her read/write head and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meatloaf in to small manageable morsel. She kept alternating between the carrot fade, the mashed Irish potato, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

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

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

We stayed more than 2 hours in the way with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her consistence needed some sleep. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head word 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 position, Jill was excited and began to tell me her plan.

Jill asked if we could stop over for some food as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this sound chicken place. We got out and went inside to consume a relaxing meal. While we stood in job, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him have it away that Jill and I were ok to journey 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 base to pack. Jill made a headphone shout from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

I just smiled and shook my mind. Her sense of body fluid was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a dead time, my life had turned for the better. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful woman, who I'm married to. We have a plan for affair to get skilful for us and our acquaintance. And…. we're going to have a petty little girl in just a few short months.

Yes, lifetime 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 commentary ( trade good or bad ) so I can continue to craft my stories for all…. Thanks, Paul .