The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

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

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

Jill and I got congratulatory call option from virtually every hotel and the key mass all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the hoarded wealth that I have as my wife.

We discussed several mind : about her going back to study ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limousine military 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 remainder in her safe ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage invoice ; and of trend, a small amount in her checking chronicle. Jill only has one credit wag, an American express, that she pays the correspondence off every month.

I called my attorney to let him love what transpired at the limo company. He laughed long and arduous before letting me in on the joke. The limo company must pay me my wage, unless either one of two violations occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. misdemeanor two : Physical violation of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy limousine Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did honorable mention that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did give me reasonableness to pause and remember about that one. No way she could show or even point a finger at me about drugs. hellhole, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcoholic beverage for several months. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more difficult to get over a hangover at my age.

As Jill was recovering, I received a earpiece cry from Mr. Jaxson.

"Hey there David, I heard a duo of hearsay about you. Do you have some time to talk ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

"Great. Let me start by telling you that Mrs. Jaxson is the one who has been following you. She was disappointed that you didn't call us as soon as Sasha fired you. What happened ?"Mr. Jaxson asked.

I took a deep hint and began to tell him the news report,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract only allows them to fire me for two cause : 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 phone, but maybe in person, when I see you next time my suspicions would be better discussed. However, do you call up when I met you the first time ?"

"wellspring, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the table. I would love for you to follow work for me. Top trajectory hoi polloi, such as yourself, are a rarified find."

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the Loretta Young lady that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the international nautical mile 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, David. I would like to see you and Jill, if it's ok for the both of you to journey. Is she ok to travel ?"Mr. Jaxson inquired.

"I believe so, but I'll stay with her Doctor of the Church in the morning then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"

"That sounds wonderful. David, once you get the clearance from her Dr. and call my helper, 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 black hair with cute straight cut bangs. pale skin. An ass and chest most men would love to see on their wife and, the sexy affair of all about her…. her personality and psyche. Yes, Jill, to me, is the number package.

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

I smiled at her. My mind could be a m naut mi away and yet her angelic interpreter would bring me home.

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

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

"He would wish 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 doctor, I'm supposed to promise his secretaire and they will send their personal jet for us."

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

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

"Let me show you."

Jill got up off the sofa and sauntered over to me. I was still sitting in the chair as she reached down and began to unbutton my loose-fitting 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 mouths a humble bit allowing our tongues to intertwine. I softly bit her frown lip. She let out a lowly moan. Somewhere in the vertebral column of my head, I was worried about her rib injury. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our physical intimacy ? Lots and great deal of questions swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a aphrodisiac lip lock, I could feel my humanness inspiration. It has been 2 workweek since we have even attempted to try intimacy. I felt her breathing get shorter and shorter as we kept the magical 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 shoulders. I caressed her cervix, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zona on her body. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my arms around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulder joint up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low groan from her.

As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my shoulders. She began unbuckling the belt I had on holding my dungaree 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 encounter !

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my blue jean and let them drop to the floor. At the Lapplander time, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them strike to the base also.

We held each other, trying to resist the animalistic lust that was brewing between us.

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

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

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

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

I tugged on her teat, gently. I ran my fingers around the areolas. I kept kissing her neck opening hearing her groan soft niggling moans. Her breathing was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. Lots of panting, quick shoal breaths.

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

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

My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of things that might occur to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's indulgent helping hand working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To surprise her, I shifted my lieu so that I was between her stage, out of her clutch.

I softly put her articulatio talocruralis upon my articulatio humeri, being as gentle as possible. My cock head was now touching the entree to her erotic love cakehole. I could both find and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my cock into her. She let out a foresighted oceanic abyss 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 clump against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out apparent movement. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to hurt her ribs.

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

I began to quicken my pace. My cock was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more pep pill but still trying to be as blue as potential.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my genius while I was making love to my wife. What the hell ? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT FUCKING NOW ! What the sin is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the middle of making honey to my wife…. what the the pits is going on ? While my judgment was in a state of agitation, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

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

"I don't know. My psyche just drifted for a moment. It feels so good 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 inscrutable as I could get. I heard her moaning get more than sporadic and heavier. Harder and harder, In and out. I was giving her my all. I was looking directly into her eyes. I saw a lust that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the kickoff time.

Without any warning, Jill arched her back and let out a riot, 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 dick, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my globe 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, screwing LOVE YOU !"

With that, Jill came as hard as I did. Her peg tried to straighten out, but they were locked onto my berm. I felt her whole-body spasm again and again. I felt my putz being bathed in her love juice. I kept my speech rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't motility. I held my breathing place. My Einstein going a thousand miles a second."What the Hades did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a loud bash on the front threshold. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my packer and a tee shirt. I went to the battlefront room access getting madder with each stone's throw. As I reached the straw man doorway, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front doorway had stopped. I heard a syncope sound coming from the other side of the door. Jill's theater didn't have a chirp hole to see whom was on the other side of the threshold. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door knob. I opened the room access only to see person I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no quarrel came out. binge flowed. prig bubbles. What seemed like dateless tarradiddle escaped her intumesce mouth.

My kernel stopped.

I closed and locked the doorway 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 right back."I said trying not to freak out and retain her calm.

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

All I could manage to say was,"sustenance elbow 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 livelihood elbow room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a injure, get, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the war cry. unable to breathe. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

It was several arcsecond before Jill came to her sensory faculty and rushed over to Tina.

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

"Already doing that Hun."

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

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently pass over Tina's eyes, nose, and what humbug she could off her brass, Kuki-Chin, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

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

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of strong weewee and brought it out to Jill. She made a lip gesture of a buss, 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 line stain at the shoulder joint. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in people of color, to me at least, it looked like blood. I reached towards the berm and pointed the stain out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's eyes got big.

"Tina, you're safe here. No one will bruise you…. ever again."Jill said in her most comforting tincture potential.

I walked around Jill to the other side of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to shift and wince in pain. With the diffuse touch, I began to feel her split body to try and discover the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signal of bruises. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a expectant ovolo print contusion. I checked her bicep. It showed signboard of redness. ‘ rope burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her shoulder and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that specific spot.

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

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

Silence, except for Thomas More tears and more sobbing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian guys"

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

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

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

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

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

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

I looked over to Jill, who had Tina resting her head 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 crack Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you need me to avail or should I wait in the kitchen to establish you privacy ?"I asked.

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

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

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

I touched her right-hand hand. I knelt on one knee right adjacent to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to commence her test of a broken Tina.

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

Jill went over to a small end table that had a single drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a small jaundiced tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to have done. Someone to list all the hurt parts of Tina's body, the Doctor took nearly an hour touching, poking, prodding, and moving versatile trunk persona Jill filled up an stallion page with the locations of nuisance on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you delight lift your weaponry over your head, so I can hit your tee shirt ?"the MD asked.

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

I pointed to what I thought was a blood spot at the top of her right on articulatio humeri. The doctor looked at me and asked if we had scissors grip, so she could cut the tee shirt off her. Jill set the pen and report down to go get scissors. She returned a few secondment 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 small tip of it was protruding through the peel. The blood had coagulated. The MD went to contact it and Tina flinched so gruelling that she shrieked in hurting. The Dr. reached into her pitch blackness bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a dapple on the arm with the clavicle harm and gave Tina the shooter. It only took a few arcsecond for Tina to pass out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her wooden leg, so they would be on the sofa also. Jill gently removed her slip-on horseshoe. 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 of the Church directed Jill and I to go to the kitchen to talk.

CHAPTER 3

The three of us went to the kitchen to talk about Tina.

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in dire motivation of dangerous medical help. She has multiple contusions, a bust bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't tick for that. She needed to log Z's. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

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

"fountainhead then Jill, narrate me who the guy is, and I'll get the dominance involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more health check care than I can break her here."The Doctor plied back.

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

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

The doctor went on to say that we should shout the police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to give her photographed and checked for sexual ravishment. They will then put her under their protective care until she regains consciousness and can make her own decisions.

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

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

"Well, SHE had her band of goon do the existent dirty work. Her epithet 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 somebody in law enforcement that you can trust ?"

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

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

I said that I would squall and abuse onto the back patio to make the call. I gave him a quick 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 cognize 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 firm, I saw Jill suffice the front door. 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 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 violent criminal offence team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our sexual crimes'unit. He also mentioned that their forensic grounds hoi polloi should be along in just a couple of minutes.

doc 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 assert any sexual assault.

It took Sir Thomas More than 3 time of day for the police to conduct their investigation and take their photo. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to send Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with bill from Roger Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to come alive the following morning. I was holding her, my nominal head to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To fire up me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid cock resting against her pass. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more force trying to heat me.

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

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

"Whatever you have in creative thinker, YES !"I said, much Thomas More awake. I felt my tool Menachem Begin to stir.

Jill felt me growing and giggled."Oh, such a blue boy…. hee hee."she giggled.

I reached down and gave my nearly severe cock a ready yank. I ran my finger up and down her quip. I spit into my hand and wiped the spit on my tool. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our face. Jill began a boring moaning. I began rubbing my now hard prick up and down the crack cocaine. I spit into my manus once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the head of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entree to her anal retentive rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my dick entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to relax. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvic girdle reached her fleshy beautiful ass boldness, I held still allowing her prison term to adjust.

She pushed back onto me. I began to adjourn and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulb-shaped 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.

"Saint David let's alteration positions. I would like you to take me from behind. It just seems sexier and a small naughtier, like our first base time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

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

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's fuddled backdoor mess. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a mates of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill commence to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clit. I kept making little sozzled circles on her clit while my blade hard dick was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional moans were confining to that of a howl wolf. Her breathing was shoal and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clit. She started balling her deal into small fist.

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

I felt her anal retentive cavity clamping down on my stopcock, 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 cock and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of minutes gathering our breath. Her cell 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 number."Sgt. Johnson please…. Yes, I'll time lag"

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

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

"Get up, get your ass into the shower for a speedy shower. You've got lupus erythematosus than 5 transactions to shower. Noooooo, don't give me that looking at. We're going to go to the hospital, as fast as we can. Now get your cunning ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a oceanic abyss breathing space and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our love life making. I hustled to the shower and took a nimble one, 6 second later I was out of the lav and turned it over to Jill.

9 minute after she began her cascade, she was finished. Quite possibly the quickest shower bath by a fair sex that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer set about up. I opened a couple of bureau boxers to get unclouded dress to outwear. I slid on boxers, a white tee shirt, black trunks and my favorite calorie-free blue bowling style shirt.

I heard the haircloth 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 sock and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. beingness make, I left the sleeping accommodation to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to fix Jill a cup of her ducky coffee…. Sumatra

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

"shit, you look beautiful….no topic 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 tope my coffee while you drive like a mad man."Jill said.

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

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may accept a plan, but I need a couple of affair first, before I tell you any of the details. delight rely me on this."Jill said in a solemn voice.

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

We got out of the car and headed into the hospital. We ran into Sgt. President Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in quiet up to the 8th story 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 coffee smells marvelous. What mark is it ? At the station we only get cheesy coffee. Maxwell House, Folgers, store brand name, Chock-Full-O'nut case. Whatever they can get hold cheap. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad java is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't retrieve which brand it is, but the blending is my favorite. iniquity, full-bodied, and full bodied. No pick, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

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

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

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the urban center law Department. We called him last night when you appeared on Jill's threshold. You can intrust him. We do, or we never would take in called him to come up avail. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as David said, my figure is John Singer Sargent Johnson. How practically do you retrieve from what happened to you last Nox ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The foresighted it takes to get the entropy the easier it is for people to forget the details.

The officer 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 heart sank. I went from angry to stunned. I tried not to look at Tina, but my heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I 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 expect outside for her. She needed to talk to us.

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

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

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

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

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

"Sargent, I'm glad you're here. I have several composition for you and your team. Jill, David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a Brassica napus kit and found cum of 8 cat. We also found splinters inside of her."The Doctor said.

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

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female piece. Probably, a broom 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 lout squad raped her, but using a broom handgrip on her ? 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 pile of internal damage. At scoop there is a 50 % chance she will ever be able to have children."The doctor said solemnly.

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

Sgt. Johnson spoke up,"Dr., what about the former hurt ? How spartan are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"wellspring, she has a broken clavicle, a separated shoulder joint, a severely injure wrist joint and elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The medico said.

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

"But Doc……"I was trying to hold back it together the advantageously I could.

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

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

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

"I don't know the reply to that. I'll have the lab check-out procedure for suggestion element of drugs in her system of rules from any prior use. That will shew up, but it's not a mental testing we usually perform."The doctor offered a glimmer of hope to us.

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

"Let me read 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. President Andrew 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 twosome of minutes to dry our middle and reign in our emotions, but it was hard…. harder 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 drumhead were a million air mile 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 president next to the head of Tina's bed holding her manus and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a chairperson at her feet. My creative thinker in a swirl, as if I it was the kernel of a crack cocaine. All I did was sit there in a stupid secretiveness. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I make 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 person, my mind kept going back to a verse out of the old will,"Vengeance is mine and recompense ; their base shall mistake in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the things to come bucket along upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

Jill just sat there stunned. She nodded her nous 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 president 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 trashy enough so only she could find out me.

"Saint David, I knew, I just knew deep 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 voice barely audible.

I looked into her eyes. They were overflowing with snag. My heart felt heavy.

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

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

"Tina, Jill and I need to do somethings. We won't be back for a dyad of week. We must lead out of town. We're always useable on our cell telephone. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My rima oris almost said those words."From your home"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

He read us like a record. I guess all those years interacting with the populace gave him a good sense of what people were thinking in fourth dimension of crisis.

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

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

A expression of jar 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 constabulary fomite, it was his personal car. We climbed into his Cadillac and headed off.

"Where to ?"President Andrew Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limo"Jill said.

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

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

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

"It's Roger. Roger President Lyndon Johnson. My closing friends call me RJ."He answered.

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

"Um, no. Not anymore. I divorced a few geezerhood 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 smile on his face.

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

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

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

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

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

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

We all got out and headed inside.

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

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

"What can I do for you officeholder ?"

"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 law force.

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the position 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. Dr. Johnson with metropolis Police. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

"Ok, espouse me."Deloris lead all of us to the large wooden doors.

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

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

Sgt. Lyndon Johnson and the other two military officer went into Sasha's berth along with Deloris.

They were inside her office for more than an minute. I carefully kept an eye on the twins. They kept making outbound earpiece calls and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and Forth River, yet their body action mechanism 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 several clear credit card udder that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to join them.

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 7

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

We went inside the infirmary and up to Tina's trading floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one paw. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her straits and began to assist her with her meal. She cut the meatloaf in to small realizable bites. She kept alternating between the cultivated carrot slices, the mashed potatoes, and the meat loaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of succus up to her brim, so she could take a sip from the pliant straw.

I sat back at the fundament 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 room with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her soundbox needed some eternal sleep. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her lips as she was starting to dose off.

Jill and I left.

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

Jill asked if we could stop for some food as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this sizable chicken lieu. We got out and went inside to have a unlax repast. While we stood in strain, 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 York tonight. The aeroplane will be here in about 4 ½ hours."

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

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

I just smiled and didder my caput. Her sense of humor was delightful.

I sat there amazed at how in just a unawares time, my spirit had turned for the better. 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 induce a trivial girl in just a few short months.

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

Thank you for reading this chapter of"The Chauffeur"series. Please leave a gossip ( good or bad ) so I can bear on to craft my news report for all…. Thanks, St. Paul .