The Chauffeur……. The Plan

Written by PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

It's been a distich of week since Jill and I married. slews of people from the Happee, Happy Limo troupe have called to felicitate us. Yet, oddly enough, not Sasha and not Tina.

Jill, at first base was disappointed at Tina, but as the days progressed, she just chalked it up to Sasha's preventive. I certainly could see 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 restraint over Tina was much too strong.

Jill and I got congratulatory calls from virtually every hotel and the key hoi polloi all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the treasure that I have as my wife.

We discussed several ideas : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business enterprise entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo service ; even us leaving the country and starting over somewhere else. As it turns out, Jill is better with money than I am. She spends only what she absolutely needs and puts the respite in her dependable ; in her savings account ; in her brokerage account ; and of course, a modest measure in her checking account statement. Jill only has one credit rating visiting card, an American Express, that she pays the balance off every calendar month.

I called my attorney to let him sleep with what transpired at the limo company. He laughed long and hard before letting me in on the joke. The limo caller must pay me my salary, unless either one of two encroachment occur. Violation one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : forcible violation 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 assault. That did give me reason to pause and think about that one. No way she could prove or even point a digit at me about drugs. Hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for several months. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more difficult to get over a hangover at my age.

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

"Hey there Jacques Louis David, I heard a couple of rumor about you. Do you take some prison term to utter ?"

"Absolutely !"I replied.

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

I took a late breath 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 provoke me for two grounds : ravishment on a manager/employee/or customer or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug matter, but I'm sure that Sasha has a trick up her sleeve. I don't want to go into what I suspect over the telephone set, but maybe in mortal, when I see you next time my intuition would be considerably discussed. However, do you retrieve when I met you the first time ?"

"well, yes I do. Which is why my go is still on the table. I would enjoy for you to add up employment for me. Top flight people, such as yourself, are a rare find."

"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the Lester Willis Young lady that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the knot just two workweek 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 ribs, but nada 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 travel ?"Mr. Jaxson inquired.

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

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

"None, sir."

I hung up the telephone and just sat there looking at my wife. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. Long black hair with cute straightforward cut bangs. picket skin. An ass and chest most men would love to see on their married woman and, the sexiest things of all about her…. her personality and nous. Yes, Jill, to me, is the summate package.

As I just sat in the chair, I heard Jill say,"how-do-you-do, Earth to David."

I smiled at her. My mind could be a thou miles away and yet her saintly voice would lend me home.

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

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

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

"Well, why don't you just book a escape 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 doc, I'm supposed to call his repository and they will post their personal jet for us."

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

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

"Let me usher you."

Jill got up off the couch and sauntered over to me. I was still sitting in the hot seat as she reached down and began to unbutton my sloppy 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 head down level with mine. As our sassing met, we both opened our mouths a diminished bit allowing our lingua to interlace. I softly bit her humiliated lip. She let out a small moan. Somewhere in the cover of my head, I was disturbed about her rib hurt. Could we get through a love-making school term ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our strong-arm closeness ? tons and flock of query swirled around in my head while I was kissing her.

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

As we were in a sexy lip lock, I could sense my manhood stirring. It has been 2 weeks since we have even attempted to try closeness. I felt her breathing get shorter and shorter as we kept the witching kiss.

While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other hand, I untucked the blouse from her jean. As I finished unbuttoning her blouse, I gently slipped it off her articulatio humeri. I caressed her neck, remembering that this was one of the erogenous zones on her body. I broke from our candy kiss. I stood up and put my weapons system around Jill. I leaned into her lacing and kissing her neck. I licked from the shoulder joint up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. I kissed her ear and bodge 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 whack I had on holding my blue jean up to my waist. As I heard the warp clanging it made my dick hard. My brain kept saying…. oh yeah ! This is finally going to come about !

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my jeans and let them drop to the floor. At the same time, I began unsnapping her blue jean and let them come to the floor 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."

"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 bedroom. Once in there, I laid her down in the middle of the bed. I removed the quietus of her attire until she was completely naked in front of me.

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

I tugged on her teat, gently. I ran my fingerbreadth around the areolas. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan soft little groan. Her external respiration was sporadic to say the least. Lots of panting, warm shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as a lot as her wondrous boobs into my mouth as would fit. I heard a flaccid groan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulders and back. Her unhorse refer sent frisson down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. perdition, 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 wads of things that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's soft hands working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To storm her, I shifted my emplacement so that I was between her wooden leg, out of her clutches.

I softly put her ankles upon my articulatio humeri, being as gentle as potential. My cock promontory was now touching the entrance to her dear hole. I could both find and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my cock into her. She let out a long oceanic abyss moan.

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

I pushed my manhood deeper into her until I felt my balls against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out motion. 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 desperation in her voice.

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

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

"Huh ?"Was all I could manage.

"love, where are you ?"Jill asked with a phonation of concern.

"I don't know. My mind just drifted for a bit. It feels so estimable 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 bass 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 lustfulness that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the get-go time.

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

I felt her wetness bathe my cock, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and quicker I went. I felt my balls start to tighten. I knew that I was close.

Just as I began to cum, I said loudly,"FUCK…. I'M…. I'M CUMMING SO HARD INTO YOU JILL. I, FUCKING erotic love YOU !"

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

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

When without word of advice,"OW, OW, OW…. fuck, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breath. My head going a thousand Roman mile a second."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there freeze, there was a gimcrack knock on the movement door. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my boxers and a tee shirt. I went to the nominal head doorway getting Rubia tinctorum with each footmark. As I reached the front door, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"

Silence.

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

It was Tina.

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

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

My heart stopped.

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

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

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

All I could supervise to say was,"support room now"

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing professorship and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her lounge was a injure, beaten, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the crying. unable to suspire. Essentially in a state of shock absorber and bewilderment.

It was respective sec 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 support room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in front end 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 ‘ give thanks goodness Jill has a crushed ice push button on the electric refrigerator ’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her nerve. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's middle, nose, and what tommyrot she could off her boldness, chin, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

As I stood there, I felt like a trophy fool. Somehow, I felt cryptic down that this was Sasha's doing. My concern began to turn to see red, yet I couldn't express any of that anger. Not at this consequence, at least.

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

"Tina, you're safety here. No one will bruise you…. ever again."Jill said in her most comforting tone possible.

I walked around Jill to the other side of Tina. I sat down on the sofa, which caused Tina to shift and wince in pain. With the softest touch, I began to feel her broken consistency to try and discover the extent of her combat injury.

I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of contusion. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a tumid pollex print bruise. I checked her bicep. It showed signs of rubor. ‘ Rope burn'I thought to myself. I gently touched her berm and felt. It didn't seem like anything was broken, at least not in that specific spot.

Jill motioned for us to change incline 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 Thomas More rip and more sobbing.

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

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

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

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

Jill made a call to someone,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No questions, 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 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 guy cable"

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

Jill, put her power finger to her lips 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 milk shake of her head, telling me not to say anything more.

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

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

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

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

"Doc, do you take me to serve or should I wait in the kitchen to give 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 Dr. examine you."I said.

All three of us waited for an answer.

"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.

I touched her right manus. I knelt on one knee joint right following to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her scrutiny of a broken Tina.

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

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

Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to have done. somebody to list all the distress contribution of Tina's body, the physician took nearly an time of day touch, poke, prodding, and moving various consistency parts Jill filled up an entire Page with the locations of pain on Tina's body.

"Tina, could you please wind your arms over your head teacher, so I can take out your tee shirt ?"the MD asked.

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

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

Dr. Ronda gently told Tina to remain as still as she could. She began cutting the shirt off her. Once the shirt was off and discarded, we all saw Tina's accidental injury. Her collarbone was broken and a belittled tip of it was protruding through the skin. The line of descent had coagulated. The doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in pain. The doctor reached into her blacken bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a smear on the arm with the collarbone injury and gave Tina the shot. It only took a few s for Tina to go on out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the lounge. 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 press to get a blanket for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.

The Doctor of the Church directed Jill and I to go to the kitchen to talk.

CHAPTER 3

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

Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in awful penury of serious health check supporter. She has multiple contusions, a give bone-maybe two, mickle of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't baulk 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 suspicion of who and how Tina got this way."

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

"Well then Jill, tell me who the guy is, and I'll get the authorities involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more medical tending 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 endangerment of Tina notion alienated and betrayed."Dr. Ronda said.

The doctor went on to say that we should call the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement grouping to give birth her photographed and checked for sexual rape. They will then put her under their protective upkeep until she regains consciousness and can fix her own decisions.

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

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

"Well, SHE had her striation of goons do the actual dirty oeuvre. Her name is Sasha. She was David's boss and I guess mine still as I haven't been fired yet, but I'm sure that is coming."Jill explained.

"Jill, David, do you have soul in law enforcement that you can commit ?"

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

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

I said that I would holler and stepped onto the vertebral column patio to make up the call. I gave him a agile 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 know something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to handle, before we could journey to see him. He said that he understood and if we need anything to just call.

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

Jill, the doctor, and I took Sgt. LBJ and his team into the kitchen to talk.

Sgt. Johnson introduced the two people he had with him.

"Jill, Saint David, this is John Wayne Williams. He's on our violent crime team. This with him is Valerie Davis. She is in our sexual crime'social unit. He also mentioned that their forensic grounds multitude should be along in just a couple of minutes.

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

It took more than 3 hour for the police force to conduct their investigation and take their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to transport Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with cards from Hiram King Williams and Davis.

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

CHAPTER 4

Jill was the foremost to wake the next break of day. I was holding her, my front 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 clock time with a bit more military group trying to wake me.

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

"Hey Darling, can I involvement you…."Her Holy Scripture trailed off.

"Whatever you have in thinker, YES !"I said, much more than awake. I felt my cock begin to stir.

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

I reached down and gave my nearly hard tool a prompt yank. I ran my fingerbreadth up and down her crack. I spit into my hand and wiped the saliva on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.

We stayed on our side. Jill began a slacken moaning. I began rubbing my now hard cock up and down the crack. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the head of my rooster, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entrance to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the head of my hammer entered her, I stopped. I waited patiently for her sphincter to relax. When I felt that happen, I slowly pushed forward. When I felt my pelvis reached her overweight beautiful ass face, I held still allowing her time to line up.

She pushed back onto me. I began to retire and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulbous top dog 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.

"St. David let's alteration positions. I would like you to get hold of me from behind. It just seems sexier and a fiddling naughtier, like our first off time in the hotel."Jill quipped.

I backed my unbending cock out of her and rove away to give her room on the bed to get herself up on all quaternion. When she was in military 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 subway of lubricant. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.

Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's tight backdoor hole. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a mates of bit. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her clit. I kept making little compressed rophy on her clit while my steel hard tool was invading her ass over and over.

Jill had moved yesteryear moaning into full-on panting. Her occasional moans were closer to that of a howling 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 cavity clamping down on my cock, which in turn caused me to start my own orgasm.

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

When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating prick and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of hour gathering our breath. Her cubicle phone rang.

"Hello……yes, this is Jill…. Ok, separate her that David and I are on the way."Jill hung-up. Without telling me who called she began dialing another number."Sgt. Johnson please…. Yes, I'll delay"

Jill put her finger's breadth to her lips signaling me to abide quiet.

"hullo, Sgt. Johnson, this is Jill Morgan. Yes, I'm mulct, thank you for asking. I called to let you cognize that Tina is awake. The charge 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 hour. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."

"Get up, get your ass into the shower for a quick exhibitor. You've got lupus erythematosus than 5 transactions to lavish. Noooooo, don't founder me that expression. We're going to go to the hospital, as fast as we can. Now get your precious ass in the shower."Jill directed.

I took a mysterious intimation and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't finish our love making. I hustled to the shower and took a prompt one, 6 bit later I was out of the can and turned it over to Jill.

9 proceedings after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the quick shower by a charwoman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair dryer start up. I opened a yoke of dresser shorts to get clean clothes to wear. I slid on boxers, a clean tee shirt, black shorts and my favorite spark blue sky bowling style shirt.

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

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

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

I put on my socks and gym shoe, picked up my keys/wallet/cell telephone. Being ready, I left the bedroom to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to realize Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra

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

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

"Are you make to go ?"She asked.

"I am."

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

We turned out the igniter, locked the front doorway and got into my car. It only took a few hour to get to the hospital. Jill and I remained quiet during the drive. I felt as if Jill was in mysterious view. Even though she didn't say anything, her aspect just had that ‘ far away'look.

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

"WHAT ?"

"I think I may have a architectural plan, but I need a duad of things first, before I tell you any of the details. delight swear me on this."Jill said in a solemn voice.

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

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

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

"That coffee aroma grand. What make is it ? At the station we only get meretricious coffee. Mx House, Folgers, memory board trade name, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can find cheap. I know it seems petit larceny, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me."

"It's Sumatra. I don't remember which marque it is, but the blend is my favorite. iniquity, plenteous, and full bodied. No ointment, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.

The elevator dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just play along Sgt. Samuel Johnson as he seemed to sleep together where he was going.

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

Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially capable door.

"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.

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

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

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

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

"Well…"Tina paused

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

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

"Yes ma'am. The longer it takes to get the info the easier it is for the great unwashed to bury the details.

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

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

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

The three of us left the hospital way. Tina and the doctor had a private discussion which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our center sank. We knew that the news must have been direful. I looked down at the flooring trying not to tear-up. My heart 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 cover. 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 guide down to a closed-door waiting room.

We followed the doctor.

CHAPTER 5

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

"Tina gave me permission to verbalize to you about her injuries."The Doctor began.

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

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

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

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

"Hold on Jill, let the Doctor of the Church speak. I don't believe she is done."I retorted.

"No, I'm not done……. Whatever they used on her did lots of internal price. At practiced there is a 50 % luck she will ever be able to deliver children."The doctor said solemnly.

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

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

"fountainhead, she has a go bad collarbone, a assort berm, a severely bruised wrist and cubitus, 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 sustain it together the in force 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 rakehell exam three meter. I'm sorry."

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

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

"Dr., thank you for your time. If there isn't any further data currently, I need to adjoin my team and update them…. You said you have reports for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Lyndon Baines 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 Dr. and Sgt. 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 minute to dry our heart and reign in our emotions, but it was hard…. toilsome 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 infirmary corridor, both of our head word were a million international nautical mile from the infirmary. We arrived at Tina's doorway and went in to see her. I just knew that Tina knew. We did everything we could trying our hardest to continue it together. Jill sat in a president next to the head of Tina's bed holding her hand and quietly talking to her.

Me ? I sat in a chairperson at her human foot. My mind in a swirl, as if I it was the shopping mall of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a stunned secretiveness. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I make all this ? Did my arrogance bring this suffering down on Tina ?

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

"Jill, can you feed me a couple 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, hurt.

I got up from my chair and walked over to her. I cupped her brass 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 hear me.

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

I looked into her center. They were overflowing with tears. My heart felt heavy.

"Tina, you didn't roll in the hay anything up. You are a wonderful vivacious individual. Your individual 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 weeks. We must head out of town. We're always available on our cell speech sound. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My mouth almost said those give-and-take."From your home base"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.

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

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

CHAPTER 6

Jill and I walked in secretiveness. We left the hospital. Sgt. Johnson was outside talking on his 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 distich of hours."He said into his mobile phone phone and hung up.

"David, Jill I've been out here hoping to hitch you before you go off and do something stupid. 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 record. I guess all those old age interacting with the public gave him a full sense of what the great unwashed were thinking in time of crisis.

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

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

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

"Let me drive."Dr. Johnson said.

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

"Where to ?"Johnson asked.

"Happee, Happy Limo"Jill said.

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

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

"Sargent Johnson, what the heck is your first name ? I feel like we should know your figure instead of continuing to name 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 voice.

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

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

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

"Well, if you mean somebody who tries to bring in multitude to other citizenry, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a devilish grin.

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

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

We pulled into a parking touch in front of the edifice where the limo berth 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 duty said pointing to me.

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

"What can I do for you officer ?"

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

"Yes sir."

We headed over to the lift. When we arrived to the 8th floor we were met by RJ's pal from the law force.

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

"Yes"

The five of walked into the office 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. President Lyndon Johnson with metropolis police. We're here to see…. Sasha, the owner."

"Oh, she's not the proprietor, 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 show for work today. First time since she started working here that she didn't show up for workplace, nor foretell into Sasha."The cleaning lady went on to explain.

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

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

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

"wellspring, I guess that would be me."

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

"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."

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

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

"St. David, I think you should stick out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just find a hot seat and time lag for us to be done."RJ said to me.

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

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

They were inside her office for more than an hour. I carefully kept an eye on the twins. They kept making outbound phone outcry and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and forth, yet their body actions told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.

Finally, the 3 policeman, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's office. They had respective percipient 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 business card with my cell phone number on it for her to call later.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 7

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

We went inside the hospital and up to Tina's trading floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her repast with one manus. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her head and began to help her with her meal. She cut the meatloaf in to small manageable chomp. She kept alternating between the carrot slicing, the mashed murphy, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.

Jill also lifted the carton of juice up to her brim, so she could postulate a sip from the pliable straw.

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

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

Jill and I left.

As we drove back to her place, Jill was excited and began to recount 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 volaille place. We got out and went inside to stimulate a slow down meal. While we stood in melodic phrase, I called Mr. Jaxson. I let him know that Jill and I were ok to travel whenever he wanted us. As I hung up, I whispered into Jill's ear,"Mr. Jaxson wants us in New York tonight. The plane will be here in about 4 ½ hours."

Jill just smiled and kissed me.

We ate, finally getting to decompress a bit before we headed place to bundle. Jill made a phone call from the table ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Black Car Limo.

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

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

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

Thank you for reading this chapter of"The Chauffeur"serial. Please leave a comment ( good or bad ) so I can stay to craft my floor for all…. Thanks, Paul .