The Chauffeur……. The plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a duad of weeks since Jill and I married. Lots of citizenry from the Happee, Happy limousine companionship have called to preen us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

Jill, at first was disappointed at Tina, but as the mean solar day progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's hindrance. I certainly could understand her letdown since I finally got the two of them to clear that it was Sasha not each former they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's mastery over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got gratulatory call option from virtually every hotel and the key the great unwashed all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the treasure that I have as my wife.

We discussed several estimation : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo Service ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the rest in her good ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage accounting ; and of course of study, a pocket-sized amount in her checking account. Jill only has one recognition lineup, an American Express, that she pays the balance off every month.

I called my attorney to let him know what transpired at the limousine company. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the put-on. The limousine fellowship must pay me my salary, unless either one of two infraction occur. infraction one : I bring or use drugs. ravishment two : forcible assault of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy Limo Company.

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did mention that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did establish me reason to hesitate and intend about that one. No way she could prove or even luff a finger at me about drugs. nether region, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for respective 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 speech sound birdsong from Mr. Jaxson.

"Hey there David, I heard a mates of rumour about you. Do you have some fourth dimension to speak ?"

"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 deeply breath and began to assure him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract only allows them to fire me for two reasonableness : ravishment on a manager/employee/or customer or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug thing, but I'm sure that Sasha has a prank up her arm. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the phone, but maybe in person, when I see you adjacent time my hunch would be punter discussed. However, do you remember when I met you the world-class meter ?"

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

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

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

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

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

"I believe so, but I'll tab with her MD in the cockcrow then I'll let your repository know. Is that alright with you ?"

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the earpiece and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. tenacious black hair with cute straight cut bangs. picket cutis. An ass and thorax most men would get laid 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,"howdy, Earth to David."

I smiled at her. My mind could be a yard international nautical mile away and yet her angelic vocalization would convey me home.

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

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

"He would like us to come up 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 MD, I'm supposed to squall his secretary and they will send their personal jet for us."

"WHAT ? ? ? ? Oh, my gawd. That would be so mystify. I've never even been on a private 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 step on a buck private jet. Oh, St. David, I think this calls for a ‘ goody ’."Jill said with excitement in her voice.

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

"Let me bear witness you."

Jill got up off the sofa and sauntered over to me. I was still sitting in the chairperson as she reached down and began to unbutton my loose-fitting Cuban-style shirt. Her delicate 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 back talk a small bit allowing our glossa to intertwine. I softly bit her turn down lip. She let out a modest moan. Somewhere in the back of my head, I was care about her rib trauma. Could we get through a love-making seance ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our forcible intimacy ? rafts and lots of questions swirled around in my read/write 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 oral sex screamed.

As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could feel my humanness inspiration. It has been 2 calendar week since we have even attempted to try intimacy. I felt her breathing get inadequate and curt as we kept the wizard kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other mitt, I untucked the blouse from her blue jean. 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 zone on her body. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my arms around Jill. I leaned into her whacking and kissing her neck opening. I licked from the shoulder joint up to her ear, nibbling on her ear lobe. I kissed her ear and blew gently into her ear which drew a low moan from her.

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

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my jeans and let them cut down to the floor. At the Lapplander time, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them fall to the story also.

We held each former, trying to resist the animalistic lecherousness that was brewing between us.

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

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

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

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

I tugged on her pap, gently. I ran my fingers around the areolas. I kept kissing her neck hearing her groan voiced little moans. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. scads of panting, quick shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wonderful boobs into my oral cavity as would fit. I heard a diffuse moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my berm and back. Her low-cal touch sent shiver down my backbone. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had closeness with each other. Hell, because of the chance event, we never really consummated our wedding.

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

I softly put her ankles upon my shoulder joint, being as gentle as possible. My prick head was now touching the entree to her love hole. I could both experience and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head teacher of my pecker into her. She let out a farsighted 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 Lucille Ball against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out motion. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not require to hurt her ribs.

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

I began to quicken my footstep. My pecker 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 gentle as possible.

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

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

"dear, where are you ?"Jill asked with a articulation 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 whole truth.

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

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

I felt her wetness bathe my shaft, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my ballock 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, FUCKING love YOU !"

With that, Jill came as backbreaking 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 beloved juice. I kept my rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't movement. I held my breather. My mental capacity going a thousand miles a second base."What the infernal region did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there fixed, there was a loud knock on the strawman door. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my underdrawers and a tee shirt. I went to the front end door getting madder with each step. As I reached the front doorway, I yelled,"Who the infernal region is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front end doorway had stopped. I heard a faint sound coming from the early incline of the room access. Jill's house didn't have a chirrup hollow to see whom was on the other side of the door. I unlocked the bolt. I unlocked the door knob. I opened the door only to see somebody I had not expected to ever see at Jill's house.

It was Tina.

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

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no words came out. teardrop flowed. snoot bubbles. What seemed similar endless baloney escaped her self-conceited mouth.

My center stopped.

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

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

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

All I could get by to say was,"support room now"

Jill grabbed her gown that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a contuse, beaten, and battered Tina. ineffective to stop the tears. ineffective to breathe. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

It was respective moment before Jill came to her mother wit 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 figurehead of Tina. She held her hired man 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 push on the electric refrigerator ’.

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

Tina continued to sob.

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

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of ardent water and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth gesture of a kiss, dipping a nook of the towel into the fond piddle. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a blood stain at the articulatio humeri. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in color, to me at least, it looked like profligate. I reached towards the berm and pointed the stain out to Jill without saying a Book. Jill's centre got big.

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

I walked around Jill to the other side of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to stir and wince in pain. With the easy touch, I began to palpate her broken consistency to try and let out the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the underside of her carpus looked like a large thumb photographic print contusion. I checked her bicep. It showed foretoken of rubor. ‘ circle 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 more weeping and More sobbing.

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

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

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

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

Jill made a call to person,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No questions, flop now……ok, see you in a couple of min. Thanks."With that, Jill hung up the telephone set 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 bozo"

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

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

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

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

Again, there was a knock on the doorway. Jill just pointed to the door. I went to the threshold, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful fair sex standing there with a black Doctor of the Church's bag.

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

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

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

"Doc, do you need me to aid or should I expect in the kitchen to cave in you secrecy ?"I asked.

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

"I won't. I'll be right here. Please let the 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. I knelt on one knee joint right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her interrogation of a intermit Tina.

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

Jill went over to a small end table that had a single draftsman on it. She pulled out a pen and a pocket-size yellowed tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the Doctor of the Church needed to have done. someone to list all the scathe share of Tina's body, the doctor took nearly an hour touch, poke, prodding, and moving various body parts Jill filled up an stallion Thomas Nelson Page with the placement of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please lift your arms over your school principal, so I can remove your tee shirt ?"the doctor asked.

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

I pointed to what I thought was a blood stain at the top of her right shoulder. The doc 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 scissor hold. She returned a few second gear 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 accidental injury. Her collarbone was broken and a low tip of it was protruding through the skin. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so backbreaking that she shrieked in pain. The doctor reached into her pitch-black bag and pulled out a syringe and an inebriant wipe. She wiped a bit on the arm with the collarbone injury and gave Tina the guess. It only took a few seconds for Tina to pass out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her legs, so they would be on the sofa also. Jill gently removed her slip-on horseshoe. I got up and went to the closet to get a cover 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 fearsome need of life-threatening health check help. She has multiple contusions, a broken bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't check for that. She needed to slumber. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

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

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

"While she is out, maybe we should holler 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 cry the police force, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to deliver her photographed and checked for intimate assault. They will then put her under their protective care until she regains consciousness and can pull in her own decisions.

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

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

"fountainhead, SHE had her band of goons do the actual dirty work. Her name is Sasha. She was David's party 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 have someone in law enforcement that you can trust ?"

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

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

I said that I would call off and maltreat onto the back terrace to make the call. I gave him a promptly summary of what happened. He told me that he would be over in 15 minutes.

While I was international, I phoned Mr. Jaxson to let him know something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to handle, before we could jaunt to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.

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

Jill, the medico, and I took Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson and his team into the kitchen to talk.

Sgt. Andrew Johnson introduced the two hoi polloi he had with him.

"Jill, David, this is Wayne Williams. He's on our violent criminal offense team. This with him is Valerie Stuart Davis. She is in our intimate crimes'unit. He also mentioned that their forensic evidence people should be along in just a couple of minutes.

Doctor Ronda explained to the three what trauma she could see on Tina. She also explained that she only suspected sexual ill-usage and since she didn't have a assault kit with her, she was unable to verify any sexual assault.

It took more than 3 time of day for the police force to conduct their investigating and take their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the infirmary that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with cards from 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 life since the day's activities were so emotionally draining.

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the world-class to inflame the next morning. I was holding her, my front to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To heat me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid cock resting against her crack. She wiggled again, this time with a bit more strength trying to wake me.

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

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

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much Sir Thomas More awake. I felt my peter begin to stir.

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

I reached down and gave my nearly toilsome stopcock a immediate Yank. I ran my fingerbreadth up and down her crack. I spit into my mitt and wiped the saliva on my prick. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our side. Jill began a boring moaning. I began rubbing my now hard cock up and down the crack. I spit into my mitt once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the head teacher of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the incoming to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my hammer 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 pelvis reached her heavy beautiful ass face, 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 bulgy principal 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 hired hand, like yesterday and I would hurt her again.

"Jacques Louis David let's variety positions. I would like you to rent me from behind. It just seems sexier and a little naughtier, like our first clip in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my fixed prick out of her and rolled away to give her room on the bed to get herself up on all quaternity. 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 thermionic tube of lubricator. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight backdoor hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clitoris. I kept making little besotted circles on her clit while my sword hard rooster was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past moaning into full-on panting. Her episodic moans were airless to that of a howling wolf. Her breathing was shoal and stuttered. I was still making petty circles around her clit. She started balling her hands into diminished fists.

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

I felt her anal retentive caries clamping down on my cock, which in go 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 duet of minutes gathering our breath. Her prison cell headphone 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 issue."Sgt. Johnson please…. Yes, I'll wait"

Jill put her finger to her sass signaling me to stay on quiet.

"hi, Sgt. LBJ, this is Jill Henry Morgan. Yes, I'm amercement, thank you for asking. I called to let you have intercourse that Tina is awake. The cathexis nurse just called me saying that she is asking for David and me……what ? Oh, the charge nursemaid just called you also…. wonderful. Then, we'll see you at the hospital in a few hour. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."

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

I took a deep breathing space and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our honey making. I hustled to the shower and took a immediate one, 6 minutes later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.

9 mo after she began her shower bath, she was finished. Quite possibly the fast shower by a cleaning woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ person should scream Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer start up. I opened a couple of bureau pants to get uninfected clothes to wear. I slid on boxers, a blank tee shirt, pitch-black boxers and my favorite light blueish bowling style shirt.

I heard the tomentum 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 air sock and canary, picked up my keys/wallet/cell telephone. organism ready, I left the bedroom to expect for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to make water Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

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

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

"Are you set to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

"trade good, then you drive. That way I can drink my chocolate while you drive like a weirdo man."Jill said.

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

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may have got a plan, but I need a couple of things first, before I tell you any of the details. Please confide 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 lift. We rode in silence up to the 8th flooring 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 burnt umber feel rattling. What brand is it ? At the place we only get cheap coffee. maxwell House, Folgers, store brand, Chock-Full-O'screwball. Whatever they can observe meretricious. I know it seems footling, but they think that bad coffee tree is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't recall which stain it is, but the portmanteau word is my favorite. nighttime, full-bodied, and full phase of the moon bodied. No ointment, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

The lift dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just come after Sgt. Johnson as he seemed to know where he was going.

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

Sgt. Andrew Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the City police force section. We called him end Nox when you appeared on Jill's door. You can rely him. We do, or we never would have called him to come help. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as Saint David said, my name is Sargent Lyndon Baines Johnson. How much do you think back from what happened to you conclusion night ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the information the easier it is for citizenry to blank out the detail.

The police officer asked in a blue timber ‘ 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 depend at Tina, but my kernel ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I cause this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

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

The three of us left the infirmary room. Tina and the physician had a buck private treatment 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 philia ached. I kept going over and over in my heading ‘ how could I have prevented this from happening'?

Jill reached over and started rubbing my vertebral column. 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 waiting room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

Once inside the doctor instructed us to sit. We started to protest, 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 medico began.

"Sargent, I'm glad you're here. I have several reports for you and your team. Jill, Saint David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a rape kit and found seminal fluid of 8 Guy. We also found matchwood 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 person role. Probably, a broom handle because the lab found red paint on the splinters."

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

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

"No, I'm not done……. Whatever they used on her did lots of internal harm. At honest there is a 50 % fortune she will ever be able to have children."The Dr. said solemnly.

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

Sgt. Johnson spoke up,"doctor, what about the other trauma ? How spartan are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"Well, she has a broken collarbone, a dissever berm, a severely bruise articulatio radiocarpea and articulatio cubiti, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

With that net tidings, it hung in the air like a combustion Zeppelin.

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

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

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

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

"I don't know the answer to that. I'll have the lab check for tracing factor of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will show up up, but it's not a test we usually perform."The Doctor offered a inkling of hope to us.

"doctor, thank you for your clip. If there isn't any advance data currently, I need to reach my team and update them…. You said you have report card for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson said.

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

The doctor and Sgt. 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 match of minute to dry our optic and sovereignty in our emotions, but it was hard…. severe 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 forefront were a million naut mi 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 observe it together. Jill sat in a president next to the head of Tina's bed holding her hand and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a professorship at her feet. My nous in a swirl, as if I it was the center of a twister. All I did was sit there in a bedaze silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I get 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 rhyme out of the old testament,"vengeance is mine and recompense ; their foot shall slip in due time ; For the day of their cataclysm is at hired hand, and the things to come hasten upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

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

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

I got up from my chairperson and walked over to her. I cupped her boldness with my men as gently as I could.

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

"St. David, I knew, I just knew oceanic abyss in my warmness 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 almost caring individual and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a voice barely audible.

I looked into her oculus. They were overflowing with tears. My nerve felt heavy.

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

I leaned in and kissed her on each face, 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 useable on our cell phones. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My sass almost said those words."From your house"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

"No, there's aught I need, but to sleep together that you do fuck me ?"Tina whispered.

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

CHAPTER 6

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

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

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

He read us like a book. I guess all those long time interacting with the public gave him a salutary sense of what people were thinking in fourth dimension of crisis.

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

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

A smell of shock on our font. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. President Andrew Johnson just stood there with a smile.

"Let me drive."Johnson said.

We followed him in secretiveness 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 party favour and have a yoke of ‘ off duty'friends meeting us there."He replied.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, if you mean somebody who tries to bring 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 rump,"Who would that be darling ?"

"My friend Donna. She's got a matter for big substantial bounteous men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the appealingness on now.

We pulled into a parking smear in straw man of the building where the Limo spot was located.

We all got out and headed inside.

"I'm sorry sir, you are not allowed on this belongings. You no longer piece of work for the limousine company."The security system safety device said pointing to me.

"I'm Sgt. Johnson, urban center Police."Flashing his badge at the security guard.

"What can I do for you policeman ?"

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

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the lift. When we arrived to the 8th flooring we were met by RJ's sidekick from the police force force.

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

"Yes"

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

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

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

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

"That's her personal assistant. However, she didn't show for workplace today. first-class honours degree time since she started working here that she didn't show up for piece of work, nor bid into Sasha."The woman went on to explain.

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

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

"Who's in heraldic bearing then ?"Sgt. President Lyndon Johnson inquired,

"well, I guess that would be me."

"And who are you ?"Sgt. 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.

"David, I think you should stay put out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just regain 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 close up by and would be listening intently.

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

They were inside her part for more than an hour. I carefully kept an eye on the Twin Falls. They kept making outbound telephone calls and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and forth, yet their body action mechanism told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

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

I said my cheerio to Paula, slipping a line of work card with my cell sound number on it for her to call later.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 7

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

We went inside the hospital and up to Tina's floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one hand. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her head and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to small manageable morsel. She kept alternating between the carrot slices, the mashed spud, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the cartonful of juice up to her lips, so she could contain 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 Sir Thomas More than 2 time of day in the way with Tina. At some pointedness, Tina began nodding off as her body needed some sleep. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her capitulum 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 block for some intellectual nourishment as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this healthy volaille place. We got out and went inside to have a relaxing meal. While we stood in line, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him know that Jill and I were ok to travel whenever he wanted us. As I hung up, I whispered into Jill's ear,"Mr. Jaxson wants us in New House of York tonight. The planing machine 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 domicile to throng. Jill made a phone call option from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

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

I sat there amazed at how in just a short-circuit time, my life had turned for the better. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful adult female, who I'm married to. We have a plan for things to get better for us and our protagonist. And…. we're going to have a little girl in just a few short months.

Yes, sprightliness 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 comment ( good or bad ) so I can retain to craft my stories for all…. Thanks, Paul .