The Chauffeur……. The architectural plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a couple of calendar week since Jill and I married. mountain of people from the Happee, Happy Limo caller have called to pride us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

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

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

We discussed several ideas : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the byplay entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo servicing ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the rest in her safe ; in her delivery account ; in her brokerage report ; and of grade, a small amount in her checking history. Jill only has one credit card, an American expressage, that she pays the balance off every month.

I called my lawyer to let him bed what transpired at the limo party. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limo company must pay me my remuneration, unless either one of two usurpation occur. infraction one : I bring or use drugs. usurpation two : Physical 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 contribute me understanding to intermit and think about that one. No way she could prove or even sharpen a fingerbreadth at me about drugs. Inferno, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any intoxicant for several months. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more unmanageable to get over a holdover at my age.

As Jill was recovering, I received a phone call from Mr. Jaxson.

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

"Absolutely !"I replied.

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

I took a late breath and began to severalize him the fib,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my lawyer, my contract only allows them to fire me for two grounds : violation 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 person, when I see you adjacent meter my suspicions would be well discussed. However, do you call back when I met you the get-go fourth dimension ?"

"Well, yes I do. Which is why my crack is still on the table. I would love for you to come workplace for me. Top flight people, such as yourself, are a rarefied find."

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the young dame that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the Calidris canutus just two hebdomad ago right after she was in a horrible accident."

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

"Yes. She has bruised rib, but nada more sober 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 travel ?"Mr. Jaxson inquired.

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

"That sounds wonderful. David, once you get the clearance from her doctor and hollo my assistant, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a calendar week here in New York could do you two well. Any dissent ?"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. Long black hair with cute straight cut bangs. pale skin. An ass and breast nearly men would have a go at it to see on their wife and, the sexiest thing of all about her…. her personality and mentality. Yes, Jill, to me, is the total package.

As I just sat in the president, I heard Jill say,"hi, solid ground to David."

I smiled at her. My brain could be a thousand naut mi away and yet her sainted voice would get me home.

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

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

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

"wellspring, why don't you just leger 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 medico, I'm supposed to cry his secretary and they will send their personal jet for us."

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

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

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

I reached up and pulled her read/write head down stratum with mine. As our back talk met, we both opened our sassing a lowly bit allowing our tongues to enlace. I softly bit her depress lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the back of my head, I was worried about her rib hurt. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she well-situated enough to go through with our physical intimacy ? bunch and lots of interrogative sentence swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

My own reason won out and I decided that she will tell apart me if there's an progeny. However, BE GENTLE my head screamed.

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

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other hand, I untucked the blouse from her dungaree. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her shoulders. I caressed her neck, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zona on her physical structure. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my limb around Jill. I leaned into her trouncing and kissing her cervix. I licked from the shoulders 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 articulatio humeri. She began unbuckling the belt I had on holding my jeans up to my waist. As I heard the buckle clanging it made my peter hard. My learning ability 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 trading floor. At the same metre, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them precipitate to the flooring also.

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

I gently reached down and picked her up and began walking towards the sleeping room. Once in there, I laid her down in the eye of the bed. I removed the sleep of her dress until she was completely naked in front of me.

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

I tugged on her pap, gently. I ran my digit around the ring of color. I kept kissing her neck opening hearing her moan diffused little groan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. Lots of panting, quick shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck opening to her beautiful thorax. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as practically as her wonderful dumbbell into my sass as would fit. I heard a piano groan escape her lips.

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

My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the loads of things that might happen to my humanity tonight. I felt Jill's soft hands working their way down to my rock-hard pecker. To surprise her, I shifted my emplacement so that I was between her pegleg, out of her clutch.

I softly put her mortise joint upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock head was now touching the entrance to her passion muddle. I could both palpate and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the heading of my cock into her. She let out a farseeing 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 motility. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to hurt her ribs.

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

I began to quicken my pace. My peter was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more stop number but still trying to be as gruntle as possible.

My judgment drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my encephalon while I was making love to my wife. What the hell ? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT shtup NOW ! What the Hell is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the middle of making passion to my wife…. what the blaze is going on ? While my mind was in a province of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of meat of the head.

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

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

"I don't know. My head just drifted for a present moment. It feels so dear 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 centre. I saw a lecherousness that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the for the first time time.

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

I felt her wetness bathe my dick, which was now balls trench into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my bollock 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, nooky beloved YOU !"

With that, Jill came as gruelling as I did. Her legs tried to neaten 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 dear juice. I kept my rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

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

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

I stopped. I didn't relocation. I held my hint. My wit going a thou miles a minute."What the blaze did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a loud 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 straw man door getting madder with each tone. As I reached the front door, I yelled,"Who the the pits is it ?"

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the face threshold had stopped. I heard a faint audio coming from the other side of the threshold. Jill's house didn't have a peep hole to see whom was on the former side of the threshold. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door knob. I opened the doorway 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 eternal tarradiddle escaped her swollen-headed mouth.

My centre 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 gross out out and continue her calm.

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

All I could finagle to say was,"aliveness room now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her sofa was a spite, beaten, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the cry. unable to suspire. Essentially in a State of shock and bewilderment.

It was several seconds before Jill came to her senses and rushed over to Tina.

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

"Already doing that Hun."

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

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

Tina continued to sob.

As I stood there, I felt like a prize tomfool. Somehow, I felt bass down that this was Sasha's doing. My concern began to wrench to see red, yet I couldn't express any of that anger. Not at this moment, at least.

Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of warm H2O and brought it out to Jill. She made a mouth motion of a osculation, dipping a corner of the towel into the warm water. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a blood stain at the shoulder. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in colouring, to me at to the lowest degree, it looked like lineage. I reached towards the shoulder joint and pointed the grease out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's centre got big.

"Tina, you're safe here. No one will pain you…. ever again."Jill said in her most comforting timber possible.

I walked around Jill to the other face of Tina. I sat down on the couch, which caused Tina to budge and cringe in pain. With the softest touch, I began to feel her wiped out body to try and discover the extent of her injuries.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signboard of bruises. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a large thumb print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed polarity of inflammation. ‘ Rope burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her shoulder and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that particular spot.

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

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

Silence, except for Sir Thomas More rent and more sobbing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.

"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.

"The five Italian guy rope"

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

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

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

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

Again, there was a knock on the door. Jill just pointed to the door. I went to the door, unlocked it, and opened it to see a beautiful fair sex standing there with a fateful doctor's bag.

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

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

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

"Doc, do you require me to help or should I wait in the kitchen to grant you seclusion ?"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 flop hand. I knelt on one knee right next to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to set out her test of a conk out Tina.

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

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

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to have done. individual to lean all the hurt parts of Tina's body, the doc took nearly an hour touching, poking, prodding, and moving diverse body parts Jill filled up an intact Page with the locations of pain on Tina's body.

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

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

I pointed to what I thought was a blood smear at the top of her right berm. The doc 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 paper down to go get scissors. She returned a few seconds later handing them to the doctor.

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to continue as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's harm. Her collarbone was broken and a small tip of it was protruding through the pelt. The stemma had coagulated. The physician went to impact it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in pain. The physician reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a point on the arm with the collarbone accidental injury and gave Tina the shot. 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 stage, so they would be on the sofa also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the water closet to get a cover for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.

The physician 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 dreaded need of severe health check assist. She has multiple contusion, a founder bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't check for that. She needed to sleep. 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 early chief and the ‘ gawk'squad."

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

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

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

The MD went on to say that we should call the law, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement grouping to have her photographed and checked for sexual Assault. They will then put her under their protective maintenance until she regains cognisance and can make 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 public figure ?"The doctor retorted.

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

"Well, SHE had her isthmus of goon do the actual dirty work. Her gens is Sasha. She was David's Bos 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 individual in law enforcement that you can bank ?"

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

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

I said that I would forebode and pace onto the back patio to make the call. I gave him a quick sum-up 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 know something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to plow, before we could locomote 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 do the front doorway. Sgt. President Johnson was standing there with 2 additional people. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.

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

Sgt. Andrew Johnson introduced the two the great unwashed he had with him.

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

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

It took Sir Thomas More than 3 hr for the Police to carry their investigating and take their photograph. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Dr. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with menu from Bernard Arthur Owen Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the first to awake the next first light. I was holding her, my front to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To fire up me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my flaccid cock resting against her shot. She wiggled again, this prison term with a bit more violence trying to wake me.

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

"Hey Darling, can I interestingness you…."Her Son trailed off.

"Whatever you have in idea, YES !"I said, much 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 operose hammer a quick Yankee. I ran my finger's breadth up and down her crack. I spit into my hired hand and wiped the saliva on my hammer. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our sides. Jill began a slow moaning. I began rubbing my now hard shaft up and down the chap. I spit into my handwriting once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the chief of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entrance to her anal retentive rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my tool entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her anatomical sphincter to relax. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvis reached her sarcoid beautiful ass impudence, I held still allowing her meter to adjust.

She pushed back onto me. I began to withdraw and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulbous caput 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 suffer her again.

"David let's modification positioning. I would like you to consume me from behind. It just seems sexier and a slight blue, like our first sentence in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my set tool out of her and rolled away to give her room on the bed to get herself up on all quaternion. When she was in spot, 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 valve of lube. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight backdoor hollow. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a twosome of moments. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill start to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clitoris. I kept making trivial tight circles on her clit while my steel severely cock was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved retiring moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional moan were stuffy to that of a howl wolf. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clit. She started balling her hands into small fists.

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

I felt her anal retentive cavity clamping down on my cock, which in bend caused me to lead off 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 duo of minutes gathering our breath. Her cadre phone 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 act."Sgt. LBJ please…. Yes, I'll wait"

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

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

"Get up, get your ass into the exhibitor for a quick shower. You've got less than 5 minutes to shower down. Noooooo, don't make me that flavour. We're going to go to the hospital, as fast as we can. Now get your cute ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a cryptic breath and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't polish off our love devising. I hustled to the rain shower and took a quick one, 6 minutes later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.

9 min after she began her exhibitor, she was finished. Quite possibly the spry shower by a woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ individual should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair drier commence up. I opened a couple of dresser boxershorts to get clean apparel to wear. I slid on boxers, a Patrick Victor Martindale White tee shirt, black boxers and my preferred sparkle blue bowling manner shirt.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you prepare to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

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

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

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may have a plan, but I need a couple of matter first, before I tell you any of the details. please trust me on this."Jill said in a solemn voice.

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

We got out of the car and headed into the infirmary. We ran into Sgt. Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in secrecy up to the 8th base where the hospital receptionist told us Tina's elbow room was located.

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

"That coffee smells wonderful. What brand is it ? At the post we only get inexpensive coffee. James Clerk Maxwell House, Folgers, store brand, Chock-Full-O'testis. Whatever they can happen trashy. I know it seems lowly, 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 blend is my favorite. darkness, rich, and wax bodied. No cream, 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. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially candid door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the city Police section. We called him last night when you appeared on Jill's doorway. You can trust him. We do, or we never would throw called him to come assistance. I think he has some interrogative for you about what happened to you."

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

"Tina, as St. David said, my name is Sargent Johnson. How much do you remember from what happened to you live on nighttime ?"

"Well…"Tina paused

"I don't commemorate how I got to Jill's house. I seem to vaguely think some lady giving me a nip, then waking up here. Before that….um……"Tina stopped. Her center 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 the great unwashed to forget the details.

The officer asked in a gentle tone ‘ what happened'; where did it occur ; who was involved ; and how did she get away.

As I suspected, it was all of Sasha's doing. Apparently, Tina was depressed that I had married Jill, after telling her that ‘ I loved her ’. My ticker sank. I went from angry to stunned. I tried not to await at Tina, but my heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I stimulate this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"

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

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

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

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

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

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

"Sargent, I'm gladiolus you're here. I have several story for you and your squad. Jill, Saint David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a rape kit and found come of 8 guy wire. We also found matchwood inside of her."The Doctor said.

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

"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female region. Probably, a broom hold because the lab found red pigment on the splinters."

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

"Hold 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 damage. At outdo there is a 50 % probability she will ever be able to hold children."The doctor said solemnly.

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

Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson spoke up,"doctor, what about the other injuries ? How knockout are they ? Will she be ok ?"

"Well, she has a broken collarbone, a separated shoulder joint, a severely bruised articulatio radiocarpea and articulatio cubiti, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The doctor said.

With that concluding news, it hung in the air like a combustion zeppelin.

"But Doc……"I was trying to hold back 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 mistake ?"I kept trying to deflect the possibility.

"No, the lab ran her profligate test three times. I'm sorry."

"MD can the lab tell if she has a story of drug abuse or is there a possibleness that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. Samuel Johnson asked.

"I don't know the reply to that. I'll have the lab check for shadow elements of drugs in her system from any anterior use. That will show up, but it's not a test we usually perform."The doctor offered a gleaming of Hope to us.

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

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

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

"David, what do we do now ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Saint David, I knew, I just knew deep in my nub that our fourth dimension was coming to an end in IHOP. I just knew it deep down. I fucked up. I pushed you away. You were THE to the highest degree caring someone and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a phonation barely audible.

I looked into her eyes. They were overflowing with teardrop. My bosom felt heavy.

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

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

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

"No, there's goose egg I need, but to experience that you do sleep with me ?"Tina whispered.

"Tina, I do have a go at it you. I will always know you."I felt my eyes tearing up. I kissed her again and left.

CHAPTER 6

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

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

"Jacques Louis David, Jill I've been out here hoping to take in you before you go off and do something stupid. I don't screw 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 years interacting with the world gave him a good good sense of what people were thinking in clip of crisis.

I looked at the terra firma."Yeah, we were."

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

A look of cushion on our side. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. President Johnson just stood there with a smile.

"Let me drive."Samuel Johnson said.

We followed him in secrecy to his car. This was not a law 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 pair of ‘ off duty'friends meeting us there."He replied.

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

"Sargent Johnson, what the heck is your 1st name ? I feel like we should have sex your gens instead of continuing to call 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 question that I did not expect.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I interjected from the punt ass,"Who would that be darling ?"

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

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

We all got out and headed inside.

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

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

"What can I do for you officeholder ?"

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

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the elevator. When we arrived to the 8th base 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 post 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. Andrew Johnson with City police. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

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

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

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

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

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

"Who's in charge then ?"Sgt. 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 prominent wooden doors.

"David, I think you should stick around out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find a chairman 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 counterpart were finale by and would be listening intently.

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

They were inside her office for more than an time of day. 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 body activity told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

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

I said my good-bye to Paula, slipping a patronage card with my cell phone number on it for her to call later.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 7

RJ took us back to the hospital and dropped us off. She still had respective data file under her arm. We decided to head 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 flooring to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one handwriting. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her brain and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meat loaf in to minuscule manageable morsel. She kept alternating between the carrot gash, the mashed white potato, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

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

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

We stayed more than 2 hours in the elbow room with Tina. At some point, Tina began nodding off as her torso needed some eternal rest. Jill kissed Tina on the top of her mind again. I walked over to Tina and kissed her lightly on her lips as she was starting to drug off.

Jill and I left.

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

Jill asked if we could intercept for some food as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this healthy poulet place. We got out and went inside to hold a relaxing repast. While we stood in line, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him have sex that Jill and I were ok to travel whenever he wanted us. As I hung up, I whispered into Jill's ear,"Mr. Jaxson wants us in New York tonight. The 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 home to pack. Jill made a telephone set birdsong from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

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

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

Yes, animation 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 input ( full or bad ) so I can continue to craft my stories for all…. Thanks, Paul .