The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a duet of workweek since Jill and I married. Lots of masses from the Happee, Happy limousine company have called to congratulate us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

Jill, at first was disappointed at Tina, but as the daytime progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's disturbance. I certainly could infer her disappointment since I finally got the two of them to take in that it was Sasha not each former they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's control over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got congratulatory birdcall from virtually every hotel and the key mass all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the treasure that I have as my married woman.

We discussed various ideas : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business concern entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo servicing ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the eternal rest in her dependable ; in her nest egg account ; in her brokerage history ; and of course, a small amount in her checking bill. Jill only has one credit carte, an American Express, that she pays the equalizer off every month.

I called my attorney to let him know what transpired at the limo company. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limo party must pay me my earnings, unless either one of two ravishment occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. ravishment two : physical assault of any employee/manager/customer or node of the Happee, Happy Limo Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did cite that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did reach me ground to pause and think about that one. No way she could prove or even channelise a digit at me about drugs. Hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for several calendar month. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more difficult to get over a hangover at my age.

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

"Hey there David, I heard a span of rumour about you. Do you deliver some time to let the cat out of the bag ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

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

I took a deep breath and began to separate him the narrative,"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 : violation on a manager/employee/or client or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug matter, but I'm sure that Sasha has a trick up her arm. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the headphone, but maybe in mortal, when I see you next time my mistrust would be in force discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the low gear meter ?"

"Well, yes I do. Which is why my offer is still on the table. I would love for you to get along study for me. Top flight multitude, such as yourself, are a uncommon find."

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the young Lady that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the naut mi 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 cypher more good as her car was totaled."I explained.

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

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

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the sound and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. Long calamitous hair with cute consecutive cut flush. Pale peel. An ass and chest of drawers most men would have sex to see on their wife and, the aphrodisiac things of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total 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 thousand geographical mile away and yet her angelic voice would bring me home.

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

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

"He would like us to do 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 call his secretarial assistant and they will mail their personal jet for us."

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

"Oh really ? What kind of kickshaw did you have in mind ?"I said to her with a disgusting 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 mild handwriting went inside my shirt and caressed my chest. She tweaked my nipple giggling as she did that.

I reached up and pulled her read/write head down stratum with mine. As our sass met, we both opened our lip a small bit allowing our glossa to lace. I softly bit her lower lip. She let out a lowly moan. Somewhere in the backbone of my head word, 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 strong-arm familiarity ? Lots and lots of doubtfulness swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

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

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

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my early script, I untucked the blouse from her jeans. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulder joint. I caressed her neck, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zona on her trunk. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my arms around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her neck. I licked from the berm up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low groan from her.

As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my shoulder. She began unbuckling the bang I had on holding my jean 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 go on !

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my dungaree and let them unload to the story. At the same time, I began unsnapping her jean and let them fall to the storey also.

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

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

"Saint David, I love you so much. No one has taken such salutary guardianship 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 center of the bed. I removed the rest of her garb until she was completely naked in front line 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 hearing her groan subdued little moan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. tons of trousering, agile shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck opening to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as a lot as her wonderful booby into my mouth as would fit. I heard a soft moan escapism her lips.

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

My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of thing that might take place to my humanity tonight. I felt Jill's voiced mitt working their way down to my rock-hard peter. To surprise her, I shifted my position so that I was between her legs, out of her compass.

I softly put her articulatio talocruralis upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock head was now touching the entryway to her love hollow. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the point of my cock into her. She let out a recollective deep moan.

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

I pushed my manhood deeper into her until I felt my balls against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out apparent movement. I kept the see-saw action at law going gently as I did not need to hurt her ribs.

"Oh, Jacques Louis David, fuck me. Please fuck 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 reanimate my pace. My cock was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more velocity but still trying to be as gruntle as possible.

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

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

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

"I don't know. My mind 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 unit truth.

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

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

I felt her wetness bathe my cock, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my Ball start to reduce. 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, FUCKING LOVE YOU !"

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

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

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

I stopped. I didn't motion. I held my breather. My mind going a thousand mile a second."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

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

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

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the social movement door had stopped. I heard a faint strait coming from the other side of the door. Jill's house didn't have a peep hole to see whom was on the other side of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door knob. I opened the door only to see someone I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to utter, but no words came out. bust flowed. snoot bubbles. What seemed comparable interminable drool escaped her swollen mouth.

My heart stopped.

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

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

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

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

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the chamber quickly. When she got to the sustenance room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a bruised, dumbfound, and battered Tina. ineffective to stop the crying. ineffectual to breathe. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

It was several bit before Jill came to her skunk and rushed over to Tina.

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

"Already doing that Hun."

When I got into the bread and butter way 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 clit on the fridge ’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of meat of her aspect. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's center, nose, and what dribble she could off her cheeks, Kuki, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

As I stood there, I felt like a pillage soft touch. Somehow, I felt bass down that this was Sasha's doing. My worry began to turn to see red, yet I couldn't express any of that anger. Not at this moment, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of affectionate water and brought it out to Jill. She made a speak gesture of a kiss, dipping a corner of the towel into the quick 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 colour, to me at least, it looked like blood. I reached towards the articulatio humeri and pointed the stain out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's eyes got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the early face of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to shift and funk in pain. With the softest feeling, I began to palpate her broken torso to try and discover the extent of her harm.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signaling of bruise. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a magnanimous thumb print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signs of red. ‘ 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 particular spot.

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

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

silence, except for Sir Thomas More tears and more sobbing.

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

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

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

Jill said she knew whom to forebode for supporter. She asked me to get her cell phone. I had not sat down on the sofa for fear of hurting Tina again. Since I was already standing, I hustled to Jill's bedroom and grabbed her telephone. I quickly returned to the livelihood room and handed the earpiece to Jill.

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

I asked the unrequited 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 guy"

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

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

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

Jill made a waggle of her psyche, telling me not to say anything more.

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

"hi, 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 curb Tina for injuries.

"Doc, do you demand me to help or should I look in the kitchen to consecrate 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 in good order helping hand. I knelt on one knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her examination of a broken Tina.

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

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

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to suffer done. Someone to lean all the hurt parts of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an hour touching, poking, goading, and moving diverse eubstance parts Jill filled up an entire page with the locations of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please lift your blazon over your head teacher, so I can take out your tee shirt ?"the doctor asked.

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

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

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to remain as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's harm. Her collarbone was broken and a pocket-size tip of it was protruding through the skin. The blood had coagulated. The medico went to reach it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in botheration. The doctor reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a spot on the arm with the collarbone injury and gave Tina the jibe. It only took a few instant for Tina to draw out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her leg, so they would be on the couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on skid. I got up and went to the press to get a blanket for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.

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

CHAPTER 3

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

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in awful penury of serious aesculapian help. She has multiple contusion, a impoverished bone-maybe two, lots 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 suspicions of who and how Tina got this way."

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

"Well then Jill, enjoin me who the guy is, and I'll get the authorities involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more medical checkup care than I can give her here."The Dr. plied back.

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

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

The doctor went on to say that we should call the police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement radical to deliver her photographed and checked for sexual Assault. They will then put her under their protective attention until she regains consciousness and can make her own decisions.

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

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

"Well, SHE had her ring of goons do the literal dirty work. Her gens is Sasha. She was St. 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 possess someone in law enforcement that you can confide ?"

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

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

I said that I would visit and stepped 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 outside, I phoned Mr. Jaxson to let him make out 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 theatre, I saw Jill answer the strawman door. Sgt. LBJ 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. Dr. Johnson introduced the two people he had with him.

"Jill, David, this is John Wayne William Carlos Williams. He's on our violent crimes team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our intimate offence'unit. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence masses should be along in just a pair 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 violation kit with her, she was unable to verify any sexual assault.

It took Thomas More than 3 hour for the Police to conduct their investigating and involve their pic. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Dr. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with add-in from Sir Bernard 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 love since the day's bodily function were so emotionally draining.

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the inaugural to wake the next dawn. I was holding her, my strawman to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To rouse me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my soft cock resting against her cranny. She wiggled again, this clip with a bit more force play trying to arouse me.

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

"Hey deary, can I interestingness you…."Her Book trailed off.

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much more awake. I felt my pecker 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 hard cock a quickly yank. I ran my finger up and down her cranny. I spit into my mitt and wiped the saliva on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our sides. Jill began a irksome moaning. I began rubbing my now hard prick up and down the wisecrack. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lubricator for Jill's ass. I laid the head of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entrance to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my cock entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to unwind. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvis reached her fleshy beautiful ass nerve, I held still allowing her time to adjust.

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

"Jacques Louis David let's change location. I would like you to rent me from behind. It just seems sexier and a little gamey, like our first base prison term in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my rigid turncock out of her and wave away to give her room on the bed to get herself up on all four-spot. When she was in berth, 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 stringent back door trap. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of moment. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill get to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clit. I kept making little blotto circle on her clit while my sword hard tool was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved retiring moaning into full-on panting. Her periodic groan were closer to that of a ululation wolf. Her ventilation was shallow and stuttered. I was still making trivial Mexican valium around her clit. She started balling her hands into low fists.

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

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

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

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating dick and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of min gathering our breather. Her cell sound rang.

"Hello……yes, this is Jill…. Ok, enjoin 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 wait"

Jill put her fingerbreadth to her rim signaling me to last out quiet.

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

"Get up, get your ass into the shower for a quick shower. You've got less than 5 hour to lavish. Noooooo, don't give me that look. We're going to go to the hospital, as fast as we can. Now get your cunning ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a cryptical breathing time and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our love making. I hustled to the cascade and took a quick one, 6 second later I was out of the john and turned it over to Jill.

9 minutes after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the speedy shower by a woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer get going up. I opened a couplet of dresser drawers to get clean clothes to jade. I slid on boxers, a E. B. White tee shirt, total darkness shorts and my favorite light 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 radiocarpal joint signaling that we were pressed for time.

I put on my air-sleeve and sneaker, picked up my keys/wallet/cell speech sound. Being ready, I left the bedchamber to hold off for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to constitute Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

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

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

"Are you ready to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

"goodness, then you drive. That way I can imbibe my burnt umber 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 minutes to get to the hospital. Jill and I remained quiet during the parkway. I felt as if Jill was in recondite mentation. Even though she didn't say anything, her face just had that ‘ far away'look.

As I pulled into the hospital entree to line up a parking slur, Jill spoke up,"After we're done seeing Tina, can we go by the limo agency ?"

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may let a design, but I need a couple of affair first, before I tell you any of the inside information. delight hope 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. Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in silence up to the 8th storey where the hospital receptionist told us Tina's room was located.

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

"That coffee look wondrous. What make is it ? At the station we only get tatty coffee tree. Maxwell home, Folgers, shop brand, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can come up cheap. I know it seems petit larceny, but they think that bad coffee tree is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't remember which brand it is, but the portmanteau is my ducky. Dark, productive, and full bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

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

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Samuel Johnson of the urban center Police Department. We called him finale night when you appeared on Jill's threshold. You can hope him. We do, or we never would hold called him to fall help. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as Jacques Louis David said, my gens is Sargent Lyndon Baines Johnson. How much do you remember from what happened to you last nighttime ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

"I don't recollect how I got to Jill's family. I seem to vaguely remember some dame 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 postulate to do this right now ?"

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the info the loose it is for multitude to forget the contingent.

The military officer asked in a gentle tonus ‘ 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 make this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

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

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

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

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

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

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

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

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

"I mean, individual used something wooden on her female parts. Probably, a heather grip 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 clod squad raped her, but using a Calluna vulgaris handle on her ? St. David ? Jacques Louis 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 tidy sum of home hurt. At best there is a 50 % luck she will ever be able to have children."The doctor said solemnly.

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

Sgt. Andrew Johnson spoke up,"Dr., what about the other injury ? How grave are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"Well, she has a die collarbone, a separated articulatio humeri, a severely injure radiocarpal joint and cubital joint, and……. well…….and we found diacetylmorphine in her system."The physician said.

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

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

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

"No, the lab ran her bloodline mental test three fourth dimension. I'm sorry."

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

"I don't know the answer to that. I'll have the lab check for tincture elements of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will exhibit up, but it's not a test we usually perform."The Dr. offered a glimmer of Hope to us.

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

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

The Doctor of the Church and Sgt. Andrew Johnson left the elbow 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 mo to dry our eyes and sovereignty 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 heads were a million stat mi from the hospital. We arrived at Tina's threshold and went in to see her. I just knew that Tina knew. We did everything we could trying our hardest to keep it together. Jill sat in a chair next to the school principal of Tina's bed holding her paw and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a chair at her feet. My mind in a swirl, as if I it was the mall of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stupefied silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I make all this ? Did my haughtiness bring this suffering down on Tina ?

I don't remember saying anything. I just sat there looking at Tina. Although I wasn't a spiritual someone, my nous kept going back to a verse out of the old testament,"payback is mine and recompense ; their foundation shall slip in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at paw, and the things to come in hasten upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

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

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

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

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

"Jacques Louis David, I knew, I just knew deep in my ticker 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 to the highest degree caring mortal and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a voice barely audible.

I looked into her eyes. They were overflowing with split. My affection felt heavy.

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

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

"David, Jill I've been out here hoping to see you before you go off and do something stupe. I don't make love how I know, but I think you're gear up to go and do something really, really stunned. Aren't you ?"

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

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

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

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

"Let me drive."Johnson said.

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

"Where to ?"Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limo"Jill said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, if you mean someone who tries to introduce people to early hoi polloi, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a diabolic grin.

I interjected from the backrest stern,"Who would that be darling ?"

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

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

We all got out and headed inside.

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

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

"What can I do for you policeman ?"

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

"Yes sir."

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

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the 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. Andrew Johnson with City police. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

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

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

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

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

"well, she called a few proceedings ago saying she was going household because she wasn't feeling well."

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

"wellspring, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

"St. David, I think you should persist out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just discover a chair and delay 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 twin were close by and would be listening intently.

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

They were inside her federal agency for to a greater extent than an hour. I carefully kept an eye on the twins. They kept making outbound telephone calls and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and forth, yet their body actions told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's post. They had respective open charge plate bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of file cabinet. She motioned for me to join them.

I said my goodbyes to Paula, slipping a line of work bill of fare with my cell phone number on it for her to call later.

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

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

We left the entrance hall and headed to the gondola. RJ said thank you to the other two officer and we all got into our several cars.

CHAPTER 7

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

We went inside the hospital and up to Tina's storey to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her repast with one hired hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her brain and began to facilitate her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to small achievable chomp. She kept alternating between the cultivated carrot slices, the mashed potatoes, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

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

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

We stayed more than 2 hours in the room with Tina. At some breaker point, Tina began nodding off as her organic structure needed some rest. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her lips as she was starting to dose off.

Jill and I left.

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

Jill asked if we could stop for some solid food as she realized that she was very thirsty. I pulled into this healthy Gallus gallus place. We got out and went inside to have a unbend meal. While we stood in line, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him jazz 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 woodworking 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 plate to pack. Jill made a phone call from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

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

I sat there amazed at how in just a unforesightful time, my biography 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 Quaker. And…. we're going to have a little female child in just a few abruptly 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 commentary ( honest or bad ) so I can continue to craft my stories for all…. Thanks, Saul .