The Chauffeur……. The programme

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a span of weeks since Jill and I married. Lots of masses from the Happee, Happy limo company have called to felicitate us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

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

Jill and I got gratulatory calls from virtually every hotel and the key people 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 respective thought : about her going back to workplace ; about her getting out of the line of work entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo religious service ; even us leaving the land 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 safety ; in her delivery account ; in her brokerage account statement ; and of course, a minuscule sum of money in her checking account. Jill only has one credit placard, an American Express, that she pays the balance off every month.

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

Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did credit that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of rape. That did feed me reason to intermit and retrieve about that one. No way she could try or even point a fingerbreadth at me about drugs. snake pit, 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 earpiece call from Mr. Jaxson.

"Hey there David, I heard a duad of rumors about you. Do you bear some fourth dimension to talk ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

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

I took a deep intimation and began to tell 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 reasons : Assault 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 trick up her sleeve. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the phone, but maybe in soul, when I see you succeeding time my suspicions would be better discussed. However, do you commend when I met you the first base time ?"

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

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the young gentlewoman that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the knot just two hebdomad 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 aught more serious as her car was totaled."I explained.

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

"I believe so, but I'll deterrent with her physician in the morning then I'll let your secretaire know. Is that alright with you ?"

"That sounds fantastic. 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 week here in New House of York could do you two well. Any objections ?"Mr. Jaxson proposed.

"None, sir."

I hung up the telephone and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. Long smuggled whisker with cute straight cut bangs. pale skin. An ass and chest most men would roll in the hay to see on their married woman and, the sexiest affair of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.

As I just sat in the chairman, I heard Jill say,"hi, earthly concern to David."

I smiled at her. My mind could be a thousand miles away and yet her cherubic vox would take me home.

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

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

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

"well, why don't you just Holy Writ 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 telephone his secretary and they will send their personal jet for us."

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

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

"Let me point 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 sloppy Cuban-style shirt. Her soft paw went inside my shirt and caressed my chest. She tweaked my pap giggling as she did that.

I reached up and pulled her head down level with mine. As our sassing met, we both opened our mouths a small bit allowing our tongues to intertwine. I softly bit her low-toned lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the back of my nous, I was worried about her rib injury. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our physical intimacy ? Lots and tidy sum of questions swirled around in my brain while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could palpate my humanity stirring. It has been 2 weeks since we have even attempted to try familiarity. I felt her breathing get shortsighted and shorter as we kept the magical kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other hand, I untucked the blouse from her blue jean. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulder. 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 defeat and kissing her neck opening. I licked from the berm up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and gas gently into her ear which drew a low groan from her.

As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my shoulder joint. 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 drop to the storey. At the Same time, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them fall to the floor also.

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

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

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

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

I removed my left over clothes and climbed onto the bed. I laid following to her, kissing her and gently massaging her beautiful breasts.

I tugged on her nipples, gently. I ran my fingers around the ring of color. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan balmy little groan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. Lots of panting, ready shallow breaths.

I moved down from her cervix to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as practically as her tremendous bosom into my rima oris as would fit. I heard a indulgent moan escape cock her lips.

She was lightly caressing my articulatio humeri and back. Her light affect sent shivers down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each early. Inferno, 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 lots of things that might encounter to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's piano hands working their way down to my rock-hard turncock. To surprise her, I shifted my position so that I was between her wooden leg, out of her clutches.

I softly put her mortise joint upon my shoulders, being as gentle as potential. My rooster head word was now touching the entree to her erotic love hole. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the read/write head of my rooster into her. She let out a prospicient 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 motion. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to hurt her ribs.

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

I began to quicken my pace. My cock was feeling her cervix uteri at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and More swiftness but still trying to be as gentle as possible.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my wit while I was making love to my wife. What the 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 intellect was in a State Department 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 voice of concern.

"I don't know. My mind just drifted for a minute. It feels so good to be inside you again. I was starting to vex 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 1st time.

Without any admonition, Jill arched her back and let out a screech, 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 late into her. Faster and flying I went. I felt my balls start to constrain. 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 hard as I did. Her legs tried to tidy up out, but they were locked onto my shoulders. I felt her whole-body spasm again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her passion juice. I kept my speech rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

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

When without admonition,"OW, OW, OW…. piece of ass, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breathing time. My brain going a K miles a irregular."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there freeze, there was a tacky knock on the front end door. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my boxer and a tee shirt. I went to the front doorway getting madder with each stone's throw. As I reached the front threshold, I yelled,"Who the hellhole is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the presence doorway had stopped. I heard a deliquium sound coming from the other incline of the door. Jill's mansion didn't have a peep cakehole to see whom was on the other English of the room access. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the doorway 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 door ?"Jill asked from the bedroom.

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no words came out. Tears flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed like endless drool escaped her swollen mouth.

My marrow stopped.

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

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

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

All I could handle to say was,"Living room now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chairperson and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the keep elbow room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her sofa was a bruised, beaten, and battered Tina. ineffective to quit the crying. Unable to take a breather. Essentially in a country of shock and bewilderment.

It was respective second base before Jill came to her senses and rushed over to Tina.

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

"Already doing that Hun."

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

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's optic, nose, and what tosh she could off her cheeks, mentum, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

As I stood there, I felt like a prize muggins. Somehow, I felt cryptic 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 instant, at least.

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

"Tina, you're prophylactic here. No one will hurt you…. ever again."Jill said in her most comforting step possible.

I walked around Jill to the other side of Tina. I sat down on the lounge, which caused Tina to change over and wince in pain. With the softest touch, I began to feel her broken dead body to try and detect the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruise. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a large pollex print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed star sign of redness. ‘ circle burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her shoulder joint and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that particular spot.

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

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

Silence, except for more snag and more sobbing.

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

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

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

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

Jill made a cry to someone,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No questions, proper now……ok, see you in a brace of minutes. Thanks."With that, Jill hung up the earphone and went back to tending to Tina.

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

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

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian guys"

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

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

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

Jill made a handshaking of her capitulum, telling me not to say anything more.

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

"how-do-you-do, I'm Ronda. Is Jill here ?"

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

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

"Doc, do you need me to help or should I await in the kitchen to give you privateness ?"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 on 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 test of a broken Tina.

The Doctor of the Church started with a forcible touching and asking Tina to say when she touches something that hurts, even if it hurts just a fiddling bit.

Jill went over to a small-scale end board that had a bingle drawer on it. She pulled out a pen and a pocket-sized yellowness tablet.

Apparently, Jill knew what the Doctor of the Church needed to have done. somebody to list all the hurt parts of Tina's consistence, the doc took nearly an hour touching, poking, goading, and moving diverse torso voice Jill filled up an stallion page with the emplacement of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please lift your sleeve over your pass, so I can remove your tee shirt ?"the Doctor asked.

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

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

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to stay as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's injury. Her clavicle was broken and a small tip of it was protruding through the cutis. The line of descent had coagulated. The physician went to impact it and Tina flinched so unvoiced that she shrieked in pain. The Doctor of the Church reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a smirch on the arm with the clavicle injury and gave Tina the blastoff. It only took a few seconds for Tina to give-up the ghost out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her legs, so they would be on the couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the closet to get a 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 dire motivation of severe health check help. She has multiple contusions, a break away bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't substantiation for that. She needed to sleep. Do either of you know what happened ?"

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

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

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

"While she is out, maybe we should promise 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 shout the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement group to get her photographed and checked for sexual assault. They will then put her under their protective guardianship until she regains consciousness and can nominate her own decisions.

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

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

"Well, SHE had her stria of goon do the existent dirty work. Her name is Sasha. She was St. David's gaffer 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 feature someone in law enforcement that you can entrust ?"

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

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

I said that I would yell and stepped onto the back patio to make the telephone 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 acknowledge something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to manage, before we could travel to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.

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

Jill, the physician, and I took Sgt. Johnson and his team into the kitchen to talk.

Sgt. President Andrew Johnson introduced the two multitude he had with him.

"Jill, St. David, this is Wayne William Carlos Williams. He's on our violent crimes team. This with him is Valerie Dwight Davis. She is in our sexual crimes'unit. He also mentioned that their forensic grounds people should be along in just a couplet of minutes.

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

It took more than 3 60 minutes for the Police to conduct their investigation and take their photograph. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Andrew Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with circuit board from Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the 1st to awaken the future morn. I was holding her, my straw man to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To wake me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid cock resting against her snap. She wiggled again, this meter with a bit more force out trying to wake me.

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

"Hey favourite, can I involvement you…."Her words trailed off.

"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much more awake. I felt my shaft Menachem Begin to stir.

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

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

We stayed on our sides. Jill began a slow moaning. I began rubbing my now hard turncock up and down the scissure. I spit into my manus 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 headway of my putz entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter muscle to relax. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvic girdle reached her heavy beautiful ass buttock, I held still allowing her clip to adapt.

She pushed back onto me. I began to draw and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulb-shaped foreland left her. I gently pushed back into her all the way. Slowly and rhythmically I began the in and out motion of ass sex.

Jill was breathing erratically and moaning loudly. She kept pushing herself backwards towards me.

I was still worried that this would get out of hand, like yesterday and I would hurt her again.

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

I backed my rigid shaft out of her and range away to throw her room on the bed to get herself up on all quadruplet. When she was in position, I deftly moved behind her. I remembered her nightstand drawer had lube in it. I stopped again and leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed the 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 loaded back entrance hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a match 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 picayune mean circles on her clit while my steel hard rooster was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved past tense moaning into full-on panting. Her periodic moans were closelipped to that of a howling wolf. Her respiration was shallow and stuttered. I was still making lilliputian circles around her button. She started balling her bridge player into minuscule fists.

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

I felt her anal retentive pit clamping down on my cock, which in turn of events caused me to set about my own orgasm.

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

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating pecker and rolled off her. We both laid there for a pair of minutes gathering our breather. Her cellular phone sound rang.

"Hello……yes, this is Jill…. Ok, tell her that Saint 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 finger to her lips signaling me to continue quiet.

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

"Get up, get your ass into the exhibitioner for a quick shower. You've got lupus erythematosus than 5 minutes to shower. Noooooo, don't give me that aspect. 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 oceanic abyss breather and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our dearest making. I hustled to the shower and took a warm one, 6 arcminute later I was out of the privy and turned it over to Jill.

9 transactions after she began her exhibitioner, she was finished. Quite possibly the quickest cascade by a charwoman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should address Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer start up. I opened a dyad of vanity drawers to get sporty clothes to wear. I slid on underdrawers, a tweed tee shirt, melanise short circuit and my pet light blue bowling style shirt.

I heard the hair drier cease. Jill came out completely naked.

"OH, MY GAWD, YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL !"I exclaimed.

Jill smiled, acknowledging the compliment but tapping on her wrist joint signaling that we were pressed for time.

I put on my socks and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. organism ready, I left the bedroom to waitress for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to score Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

By the time the Keurig had the coffee set up, Jill came out of the sleeping room ready to go.

"tinker's dam, you look beautiful….no subject what you wear…. or don't wear."I said smiling at her.

"Are you gear up to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

"Good, then you drive. That way I can drink my coffee tree while you drive like a crazy man."Jill said.

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

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may give birth a plan, but I need a couple of matter first, before I tell you any of the details. Please commit 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 floor where the infirmary receptionist told us Tina's room was located.

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

"That coffee flavor rattling. What marque is it ? At the station we only get cheap java. Maxwell mansion, Folgers, storehouse brand, Chock-Full-O'ball. Whatever they can find cheap. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

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

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

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

Sgt. Dr. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially undecided door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Andrew Johnson of the metropolis Police Department. We called him finale Nox when you appeared on Jill's door. You can trust him. We do, or we never would have called him to descend assistant. I think he has some motion 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 name is Sargent Dr. Johnson. How a lot do you remember from what happened to you finish nighttime ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

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

The officer asked in a mollify tint ‘ 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 tenderness sank. I went from angry to stunned. I tried not to look at Tina, but my warmness ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I cause this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

As Sgt. Andrew Johnson was talking with Tina, nurses came in and out doing their matter. Dr. Ronda came in and told us to expect outside for her. She needed to babble to us.

The three of us left the infirmary elbow room. Tina and the doctor had a secret discussion which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our meat sank. We knew that the news must bear been dire. I looked down at the floor trying not to tear-up. My bosom ached. I kept going over and over in my top dog ‘ 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 elbow room and asked us to lead 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 handwriting tightly waiting for the news.

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

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

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

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female person parts. Probably, a broom handle because the lab found red rouge on the splinters."

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

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

"No, I'm not done……. Whatever they used on her did bunch of internal damage. At best there is a 50 % fortune she will ever be capable to have children."The doctor said solemnly.

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

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

"fountainhead, she has a broken clavicle, a separated articulatio humeri, a severely bruised wrist and elbow joint, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

With that net word, it hung in the air like a electrocution Zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to save it together the best 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 misapprehension ?"I kept trying to block the possibility.

"No, the lab ran her roue test three metre. I'm sorry."

"Doctor can the lab tell if she has a history of drug contumely or is there a possibleness that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. Lyndon Johnson asked.

"I don't know the response to that. I'll have the lab chip for vestige component of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will show up, but it's not a run we usually perform."The doctor offered a glimmer of hope to us.

"MD, thank you for your time. If there isn't any farther info currently, I need to reach my team and update them…. You said you have story for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Johnson said.

"Let me take 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 and Sgt. Lyndon Johnson left the room. I just stood there holding Jill.

"Saint David, what do we do now ?"

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

We took a pair of minutes to dry our centre 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 elbow room and headed back to Tina's room.

As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our chief were a million miles 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 chairperson next to the headspring of Tina's bed holding her hand 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 middle of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stupefied secretiveness. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I make all this ? Did my lordliness 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 person, my mind kept going back to a verse out of the old testament,"Vengeance is mine and recompense ; their foot shall dislocate in due clip ; For the day of their calamity is at hand, and the things to number cannonball along upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.

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

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

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

I got up from my chairman and walked over to her. I cupped her face with my paw 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.

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

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

"Tina, you didn't fuck 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 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 channelize out of township. We're always available on our cell earpiece. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My sassing almost said those language."From your home"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

Jill and I walked in silence. We left the hospital. Sgt. Johnson was remote 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 cellular telephone phone and hung up.

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

He read us like a book. I guess all those long time interacting with the populace gave him a skilful sense of what people were thinking in times of crisis.

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

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

A look of daze on our facial expression. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. LBJ just stood there with a smile.

"Let me drive."Johnson said.

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

"Where to ?"Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy limo"Jill said.

"I just knew you two were going to head there. I called in a favor and have a duet 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 buns. She smiled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No. I just know somebody 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 individual who tries to introduce multitude to other the great unwashed, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a devilish grin.

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

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

We pulled into a parking spot in straw man 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 attribute. You no longer work for the limo company."The security sentry go 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 business office, all of us."RJ said to the guard.

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the lift. When we arrived to the 8th storey 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 spot without even knocking. One lady stood up and said that I was not allowed to be there, and I must go away right now, or she would be calling the Police.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

"Saint David, I think you should stay out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find a 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 snug by and would be listening intently.

Sgt. Dr. Johnson and the other two officers went into Sasha's office along with Deloris.

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

Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's office. They had several clear charge plate bags that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of files. She motioned for me to link them.

I said my au revoir to Paula, slipping a occupation card with my cellular telephone phone number on it for her to call later.

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

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

We left the entrance hall and headed to the cars. RJ said thank you to the early 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 data file under her arm. We decided to maneuver up to see Tina before leaving the hospital. I took the files from Jill and put them in the luggage compartment 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 meal with one mitt. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her drumhead and began to avail her with her meal. She cut the meatloaf in to small manageable collation. She kept alternating between the Daucus carota sativa gash, the mashed potatoes, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

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

I sat back at the invertebrate 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 hour in the room with Tina. At some item, Tina began nodding off as her soundbox needed some slumber. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her head again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her backtalk 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 food as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this healthy chicken berth. We got out and went inside to possess a relaxing repast. While we stood in line, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him love that Jill and I were ok to jaunt whenever he wanted us. As I hung up, I whispered into Jill's ear,"Mr. Jaxson wants us in New York tonight. The plane will be here in about 4 ½ hours."

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

We ate, finally getting to relax a bit before we headed habitation to backpack. Jill made a phone call from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Negroid Car Limo.

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

I sat there amazed at how in just a short 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 thing to get better for us and our booster. And…. we're going to have a little missy in just a few short months.

Yes, life-time 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 continue to craft my narrative for all…. Thanks, Alice Paul .