The Chauffeur ( # 6 ) ... ..The Plan
Anal, Blowjob, Erotica, Oral-Sex, PregnantThe Chauffeur……. The Plan
Written by PABLO DIABLO
Copyright 2018
CHAPTER 1
It's been a mates of weeks since Jill and I married. bunch of people from the Happee, Happy limo fellowship have called to congratulate 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 interference. I certainly could understand her dashing hopes since I finally got the two of them to realize that it was Sasha not each former they needed to be angry at. But, alas, Sasha's control over Tina was much too strong.
Jill and I got gratulatory calls from virtually every hotel and the key people all asking when Jill will be back on the road. I smiled to myself, knowing the hoarded wealth that I have as my wife.
We discussed several ideas : about her going back to work ; about her getting out of the business entirely ; of both of us starting our own limo serve ; 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 saving account ; in her brokerage business relationship ; and of course, a little sum in her checking account. Jill only has one mention card, an American language Express, that she pays the balance wheel off every month.
I called my attorney to let him fuck what transpired at the limousine company. He laughed long and strong before letting me in on the gag. The limousine company must pay me my salary, unless either one of two misdemeanour occur. intrusion one : I bring or use drugs. Violations two : strong-arm assault of any employee/manager/customer or client of the Happee, Happy Limo Company.
Neither of those occurred. However, Jill did reference that Sasha and maybe even Tina might ‘ accuse'me of assault. That did founder me reason to pause and cogitate about that one. No way she could establish or even manoeuvre a finger at me about drugs. Hell, she couldn't even say I drank since I have not had any alcohol for respective calendar month. Not that I needed it, I just quite frankly decided it was much more hard to get over a hangover at my age.
As Jill was recovering, I received a speech sound margin call from Mr. Jaxson.
"Hey there David, I heard a duo of hearsay about you. Do you bear some clip to babble ?"
"Absolutely !"I replied.
"Great. Let me start by telling you that Mrs. Jaxson is the one who has been following you. She was disappointed that you didn't call us as soon as Sasha fired you. What happened ?"Mr. Jaxson asked.
I took a deep breathing space and began to severalise him the story,"Mr. Jaxson, technically speaking, I haven't been fired…. yet. According to my attorney, my declaration only allows them to fire me for two reasons : Assault on a manager/employee/or client or anything to do with drugs. I can't be accused of the drug affair, 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 following time my suspicions would be better discussed. However, do you think when I met you the get-go time ?"
"wellspring, yes I do. Which is why my offering is still on the table. I would love for you to come work for me. Top trajectory people, such as yourself, are a uncommon find."
"Um, Mr. Jaxson, the young noblewoman that drove us that night…. Jill…. I married her. We tied the international nautical mile just two calendar week ago right after she was in a horrible accident."
"Really ? Oh, my goodness. Is she alright ?"He asked while telling his wife.
"Yes. She has bruised ribs, but aught more unplayful as her car was totaled."I explained.
"Hey, David. I would care to see you and Jill, if it's ok for the both of you to locomote. Is she ok to travel ?"Mr. Jaxson inquired.
"I believe so, but I'll check-out procedure with her doc in the dayspring then I'll let your secretary know. Is that alright with you ?"
"That sounds wonderful. Saint David, once you get the headway from her doctor and shout out my supporter, I will be sending my jet for you and Jill. I think a workweek here in New York could do you two well. Any objections ?"Mr. Jaxson proposed.
"None, sir."
I hung up the speech sound and just sat there looking at my married woman. I am still in awe of how beautiful she is. foresighted smutty fuzz with cute straight cut bangs. picket skin. An ass and chest most men would hump to see on their wife and, the sexiest thing of all about her…. her personality and brains. Yes, Jill, to me, is the sum package.
As I just sat in the chairperson, I heard Jill say,"hi, world to Saint David."
I smiled at her. My mind could be a one thousand geographical mile away and yet her angelic vocalism would bring me home.
"Hun, that was Mr. Jaxson. He wants to eff 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."
"Well, why don't you just al-Qur'an a flight up to see him. I'll be alright here while you're away."Jill responded.
"NO ! He wants to see us BOTH. If you get clearance from your doctor, I'm supposed to call his secretarial assistant and they will send their personal jet for us."
"WHAT ? ? ? ? Oh, my gawd. That would be so amazing. I've never even been on a private jet. I've flown all over the worldly concern in the Marines, usually those big C130's, but never have I ever had the chance to even step on a private jet. Oh, David, I think this calls for a ‘ treat ’."Jill said with excitement in her voice.
"Oh really ? What sort of treat did you have in mind ?"I said to her with a wicked grin.
"Let me present you."
Jill got up off the couch and sauntered over to me. I was still sitting in the chair as she reached down and began to unbutton my loose-fitting Cuban-style shirt. Her diffused handwriting went inside my shirt and caressed my chest. She tweaked my tit giggling as she did that.
I reached up and pulled her head down level with mine. As our lips met, we both opened our mouth a little bit allowing our natural language to entwine. I softly bit her downhearted lip. She let out a small-scale moan. Somewhere in the back of my headspring, I was worried about her rib injury. Could we get through a love-making session ? Would I end up hurting her ? Is she comfortable enough to go through with our physical intimacy ? Lots and lots of doubt swirled around in my psyche while I was kissing her.
My own rationality won out and I decided that she will distinguish me if there's an issue. However, BE GENTLE my headway screamed.
As we were in a aphrodisiacal lip ringlet, I could feel my manhood stirring. It has been 2 weeks since we have even attempted to try amour. I felt her breathing get unforesightful and shorter as we kept the sorcerous kiss.
While we were kissing, I reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. With my other script, I untucked the blouse from her blue jean. 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 zones on her organic structure. I broke from our kiss. I stood up and put my sleeve around Jill. I leaned into her licking and kissing her neck. I licked from the berm 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 berm. She began unbuckling the swath I had on holding my jeans 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 off to the floor. At the same time, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them fall 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 honest care of me…. ever !"Jill responded.
I gently reached down and picked her up and began walking towards the bedchamber. Once in there, I laid her down in the middle of the bed. I removed the residual of her attire until she was completely naked in forepart of me.
I removed my remaining clothes and climbed onto the bed. I laid next to her, kissing her and gently massaging her beautiful breasts.
I tugged on her teat, gently. I ran my finger around the ring of color. I kept kissing her neck hearing her groan lenient niggling groan. Her breathing was sporadic to say the to the lowest degree. Lots of panting, agile shallow breaths.
I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as very much as her wonderful booby into my mouth as would fit. I heard a soft moan escape her lips.
She was lightly caressing my articulatio humeri and back. Her light touch sent frisson down my rachis. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had affair with each other. Hell, because of the chance event, we never really consummated our wedding.
My putz was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of matter that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill's easy hands working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To surprise her, I shifted my position so that I was between her legs, out of her grasp.
I softly put her mortise joint upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My putz capitulum was now touching the entrance to her love maw. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the fountainhead of my cock into her. She let out a long recondite moan.
"Oh, my gawd, I have been waiting for this much too long."Jill expressed.
I pushed my manhood deeper into her until I felt my balls against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out apparent motion. I kept the see-saw military action going gently as I did not require to hurt her ribs.
"Oh, St. 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 tempo. My peter was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more than 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 love to my wife. What the hell ? Why am I intellection of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself… ? NOT FUCKING NOW ! What the hell is going on ? Why am I thinking about Tina ? I'm in the middle of making love to my wife…. what the the pits is going on ? While my mind was in a state 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 voice of concern.
"I don't know. My mind just drifted for a moment. It feels so good to be inside you again. I was starting to vex about us."I said, not telling her the totally truth.
I began to increase my fucking. I pushed in as oceanic abyss as I could get. I heard her moaning get Sir Thomas More sporadic and heavier. Harder and harder, In and out. I was giving her my all. I was looking directly into her eyes. I saw a luxuria that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the 1st time.
Without any word of advice, Jill arched her back and let out a wow, well it was more like a ululation. She was grunting and panting like a cleaning woman possessed with wanton lust.
I felt her wetness bathe my prick, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my balls start to constrain. I knew that I was close.
Just as I began to cum, I said loudly,"FUCK…. I'M…. I'M CUMMING SO HARD INTO YOU JILL. I, FUCKING LOVE YOU !"
With that, Jill came as arduous as I did. Her pegleg tried to straighten out, but they were locked onto my shoulder joint. I felt her whole-body cramp again and again. I felt my turncock being bathed in her honey juice. I kept my rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.
Jill was moaning loudly, as if she had become possessed.
When without warning,"OW, OW, OW…. fuck, that hurts"Jill said, wincing.
I stopped. I didn't move. I held my breathing place. My brain going a thousand miles a second base."What the hell did I just do ?"I thought to myself.
CHAPTER 2
As I knelt there frozen, there was a tacky knock on the straw man 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 social movement threshold getting madder with each step. As I reached the look room access, I yelled,"Who the hell is it ?"
Silence.
The knocking/pounding on the front room access had stopped. I heard a faint sound coming from the other side of meat of the threshold. Jill's business firm didn't have a peep hole to see whom was on the other side of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door node. I opened the threshold only to see soul 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 ilk endless drool escaped her swollen mouth.
My heart stopped.
I closed and locked the door behind Tina. I gently took her by the arm and walked her over to the large leather lounge and sat her down.
"Tina, you just sit there. I'll be right back."I said trying not to gross out out and keep her calm.
I literally ran back to the bedchamber. I grabbed Jill's hand, pulling her out of bed and pushing her towards the bedroom door. Forgetting for a moment that I had just hurt my darling wife.
All I could manage to say was,"Living elbow room now"
Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the sleeping room quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a bruise, beaten, and battered Tina. ineffective to break off the vociferation. Unable to breathe. Essentially in a State Department of shock and bewilderment.
It was several seconds before Jill came to her senses and rushed over to Tina.
Jill yelled to me,"St. David, get some towels and ice."
"Already doing that Hun."
When I got into the living elbow room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in movement of Tina. She held her script out to me. I gave her several towels and one that had ice in it. I thought to myself ‘ thank goodness Jill has a crushed ice button on the electric refrigerator ’.
Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina's oculus, nose, and what bilgewater she could off her boldness, chin, and neck.
Tina continued to sob.
As I stood there, I felt like a plunder fool. Somehow, I felt cryptical down that this was Sasha's doing. My concern began to turn to see red, yet I couldn't express any of that choler. Not at this here and now, at least.
Jill gently kept wiping. I went back into the kitchen to get a pot of ardent urine and brought it out to Jill. She made a utter gesture of a osculation, dipping a turning point of the towel into the warm water. That's when I noticed that the tee shirt she was wearing had what looked like a descent brand at the articulatio humeri. Even though her tee shirt was maroon in color, to me at to the lowest degree, it looked like profligate. I reached towards the shoulder joint and pointed the stain out to Jill without saying a word. Jill's eyes got big.
"Tina, you're condom here. No one will suffer 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 couch, which caused Tina to agitate and wince in pain. With the softest tactile sensation, I began to sense her broken body to try and discover the extent of her injuries.
I touched her left forearm. It showed signs of bruises. One on the underside of her wrist looked like a large ovolo mark contusion. I checked her bicep. It showed preindication of redness. ‘ Mexican valium 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 shift sides of Tina, so she could lead off wiping Tina's left side.
"Tina, who did this to you ?"I asked even though I knew the answer.
secrecy, except for more bust and more sobbing.
My mettle was in my throat. Jill was now tearing up also.
"Jill, I think I should shout 911 to get her medical help."
Tina's optic got big. She begged,"NO, PLEASE DON'T ”.
Jill said she knew whom to call for help. She asked me to get her prison cell phone. I had not sat down on the lounge for fear of hurting Tina again. Since I was already standing, I hustled to Jill's sleeping room and grabbed her headphone. I quickly returned to the living room and handed the phone to Jill.
Jill made a call to mortal,"Hey, yeah, this is Jill. I need you right now. No interrogation, right now……ok, see you in a couple of minutes. Thanks."With that, Jill hung up the speech sound 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 anger building inside of me.
"The Do-Wops"she said meekly.
"Huh ?"Jill and I said in unison.
"The five Italian guys"
Jill got the caper, well, it wasn't really a joke, but she understood the reference.
Jill, put her forefinger finger to her lips with a gentle ‘ shhhh'phone. Tina lowered her head and began crying again.
I was still confused. ‘ Was it, Sasha or not ?'
Jill made a tremble of her chief, 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 cleaning woman standing there with a black doctor's bag.
"howdy, I'm Ronda. Is Jill here ?"
I looked over to Jill, who had Tina resting her mind 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 ascertain Tina for injuries.
"Doc, do you need me to help or should I look in the kitchen to return you privacy ?"I asked.
Tina piped up again,"Don't leave. I need you here."
"I won't. I'll be right here. Please let the Doctor examine you."I said.
All three of us waited for an answer.
"alright"Tina said in almost a whisper.
I touched her right wing mitt. I knelt on one knee right adjacent to her. Jill got up and moved out of the way, allowing Dr. Ronda to begin her testing of a get around Tina.
The Doctor started with a forcible touching and asking Tina to say when she touches something that hurts, even if it hurts just a niggling bit.
Jill went over to a small end board that had a unity draftsman on it. She pulled out a pen and a minor lily-livered tablet.
Apparently, Jill knew what the doctor needed to feature done. soul to list all the damage region of Tina's body, the physician took nearly an hour touch, thrust, prodding, and moving various body division Jill filled up an entire varlet with the emplacement of pain on Tina's body.
"Tina, could you please lift your arms over your headspring, so I can dispatch your tee shirt ?"the medico asked.
"I don't think I can. My right articulatio humeri hurts too much."Tina replied.
I pointed to what I thought was a blood dirt at the top of her right shoulder. The doctor looked at me and asked if we had scissors, so she could cut the tee shirt off her. Jill set the pen and theme down to go get scissors. She returned a few irregular 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 combat injury. Her collarbone was broken and a small-scale tip of it was protruding through the skin. The blood had coagulated. The doctor went to touch it and Tina flinched so hard that she shrieked in painfulness. The doctor reached into her black bag and pulled out a syringe and an alcohol wipe. She wiped a patch on the arm with the collarbone hurt and gave Tina the dig. It only took a few endorsement for Tina to pass out. I caught her and gently as I could I laid her down on the couch. Jill lifted her peg, so they would be on the couch also. Jill gently removed her slip-on shoes. I got up and went to the closet to get a blanket for Tina. I unfolded it and placed it on a now sleeping Tina.
The MD directed Jill and I to go to the kitchen to talk.
CHAPTER 3
The three of us went to the kitchen to discourse Tina.
Dr. Ronda spoke first,"She's in dire want of dangerous medical supporter. She has multiple contusion, a break-dance bone-maybe two, lots of bruising. I'm sure that she has been raped but I didn't check for that. She needed to log Z's. Do either of you know what happened ?"
I looked at the physician then to Jill. I spoke up saying,"We don't exactly know. We only have intuition of who and how Tina got this way."
Jill chimed in,"We suspect it was our former gaffer and the ‘ lummox'squad."
"Well then Jill, evidence me who the guy is, and I'll get the authorities involved. She's been brutally molested and clearly needs more medical checkup care than I can give her here."The doctor plied back.
"While she is out, maybe we should anticipate an ambulance and get her to the infirmary ?"I asked.
"If you do, you run the risk of Tina touch sensation alienated and betrayed."Dr. Ronda said.
The doctor went on to say that we should call the Police, the Sheriff, or a law enforcement mathematical group to experience her photographed and checked for sexual violation. They will then put her under their protective care until she regains consciousness and can make her own decisions.
"Jill, we've served in Croatia together. We're devil dog, no one left behind…remember that ? Who did this to her ? What's his name ?"The doctor retorted.
This metre I spoke,"Doc. It's not a HE."
"Well, SHE had her band of goons do the actual dirty workplace. 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 stimulate mortal in law enforcement that you can desire ?"
"Um, yes…kind of…. Sgt. President Johnson of the constabulary 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 visit and stepped onto the back patio to pretend the vociferation. 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 recognise something drastic has happened that Jill and I needed to handle, before we could go 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 reply the breast threshold. Sgt. Dr. Johnson was standing there with 2 additional people. Jill let them all in. She introduced Dr. Ronda to all the law enforcement.
Jill, the doctor, and I took Sgt. Johnson and his team into the kitchen to talk.
Sgt. Johnson introduced the two citizenry he had with him.
"Jill, David, this is Anthony Wayne Hiram Williams. He's on our violent crime team. This with him is Valerie Jefferson Davis. She is in our intimate criminal offense'unit. He also mentioned that their forensic grounds people should be along in just a couple of minutes.
Doctor Ronda explained to the three what trauma she could see on Tina. She also explained that she only suspected sexual abuse and since she didn't have a violation kit with her, she was ineffectual to verify any sexual assault.
It took more than 3 hours for the police to deal their investigation and contain their photographs. As they finished up, they had an ambulance arrive to channelise Tina to the hospital that Dr. Ronda worked. Sgt. Johnson thanked us, gave us another of his cards along with lineup from Williams and Davis.
When everyone was gone, Jill and I felt wiped out. We took a exhibitor together and headed off to bed. We decided against any lovemaking since the day's activities were so emotionally draining.
CHAPTER 4
Jill was the first to wake up the following morning. I was holding her, my battlefront to her back with an arm draped over her mid-section. To wake me, Jill wiggled her beautiful ass which had my soft cock resting against her cracking. She wiggled again, this meter with a bit more forcefulness trying to wake me.
"Huh, what ?"I said with my judgement still not clear.
"Hey darling, can I interest you…."Her words trailed off.
"Whatever you have in mind, YES !"I said, much more awake. I felt my rooster Menachem 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 arduous cock a fast yank. I ran my finger up and down her cracking. I spit into my hand and wiped the saliva on my cock. I spit again rubbing that into her ass.
We stayed on our sides. Jill began a slow moaning. I began rubbing my now hard cock up and down the offer. I spit into my hand once again for just a bit more lube for Jill's ass. I laid the foreland of my cock, that had a droplet of pre-cum on the tip at the entranceway to her anal rosebud. Slowly, very slowly, I pushed forward. Once the heading of my cock 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 fleshy beautiful ass impudence, I held still allowing her time to adjust.
She pushed back onto me. I began to withdraw and came almost all the way out only stopping before my bulblike head left her. I gently pushed back into her all the way. Slowly and rhythmically I began the in and out movement 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 manus, like yesterday and I would hurt her again.
"David let's variety emplacement. I would care you to carry me from behind. It just seems aphrodisiacal and a fiddling juicy, like our first time in the hotel."Jill quipped.
I backed my rigid dick out of her and rolled away to hand her room on the bed to get herself up on all quaternion. When she was in status, I deftly moved behind her. I remembered her nightstand drawer had lube in it. I stopped again and leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed the tube of lubricating substance. I squeezed some out onto her ass rosebud and some more onto my dick.
Gently, I pushed myself back into Jill's closely backdoor muddle. I slid in all the way to the hilt. I paused for a couple of moment. When I began pushing again, I heard Jill begin to moan louder and louder. I reached under her and began massaging her button. I kept making little slopped circles on her clit while my brand concentrated rooster was invading her ass over and over.
Jill had moved past times moaning into full-on trousering. Her occasional moans were closer to that of a howling wolf. Her breathing was shoal and stuttered. I was still making little circles around her clit. She started balling her workforce into diminished clenched fist.
"OOOOOOHHHH FFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK !"was all that Jill could say when that big coming hit.
I felt her anal cavity clamping down on my cock, which in turn caused me to begin my own orgasm.
"I LOVE YOU JILL. Oh, my gawd, I love you sooooooo much."I managed to verbalize.
When we finished orgasming, we both stopped. I withdrew my deflating cock and rolled off her. We both laid there for a couple of minutes gathering our breathing spell. Her mobile phone phone rang.
"Hello……yes, this is Jill…. Ok, tell her that Jacques Louis David and I are on the way."Jill hung-up. Without telling me who called she began dialing another routine."Sgt. Johnson please…. Yes, I'll postponement"
Jill put her finger to her lips signaling me to stay quiet.
"Hello, Sgt. Dr. Johnson, this is Jill Morgan. Yes, I'm amercement, thank you for asking. I called to let you know that Tina is awake. The charge nanny just called me saying that she is asking for St. David and me……what ? Oh, the charge nurse just called you also…. wonderful. Then, we'll see you at the hospital in a few transactions. Ok, see you shortly. Bye."
"Get up, get your ass into the exhibitioner for a quick shower. You've got less than 5 min to shower down. Noooooo, don't give me that look. We're going to go to the infirmary, as fast as we can. Now get your cunning ass in the shower."Jill directed.
I took a deep intimation and rolled out of bed, disappointed that we didn't wind up our love making. I hustled to the shower and took a quick one, 6 minutes later I was out of the bathroom and turned it over to Jill.
9 mo after she began her shower, she was finished. Quite possibly the spry shower bath by a woman that I have ever known. I thought to myself, ‘ someone should call Ripley's ’. I heard the hair drier start up. I opened a dyad of dresser drawers to get clean clothes to wear. I slid on boxers, a white tee shirt, black shorts and my favorite Light dispirited bowling style shirt.
I heard the hair dryer cease. Jill came out completely naked.
"OH, MY GAWD, YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL !"I exclaimed.
Jill smiled, acknowledging the compliment but tapping on her wrist signaling that we were pressed for time.
I put on my wind sleeve and tennis shoe, picked up my keys/wallet/cell telephone. organism ready, I left the sleeping accommodation to expect for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to pee-pee Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra
By the metre the Keurig had the coffee cook, Jill came out of the bedroom ready to go.
"darn, you look beautiful….no matter what you wear…. or don't wear."I said smiling at her.
"Are you ready to go ?"She asked.
"I am."
"Good, then you drive. That way I can salute my coffee while you drive like a crazy man."Jill said.
We turned out the lights, locked the front threshold and got into my car. It only took a few minute of arc to get to the hospital. Jill and I remained quiet during the driving. I felt as if Jill was in deep persuasion. Even though she didn't say anything, her brass just had that ‘ far away'look.
As I pulled into the hospital incoming to detect a parking patch, Jill spoke up,"After we're done seeing Tina, can we go by the limo office ?"
"WHAT ?"
"I think I may experience a programme, but I need a couple of thing first, before I tell you any of the details. delight 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 hospital. We ran into Sgt. President Johnson waiting at the lift. 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 smells tremendous. What brand is it ? At the station we only get flash coffee. Maxwell planetary house, Folgers, memory brand, Chock-Full-O'Nuts. Whatever they can find inexpensive. 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 recall which brand it is, but the blend is my favorite. Dark, rich, and full bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that's what I have him for."Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.
The elevator dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just succeed Sgt. Dr. Johnson as he seemed to bang where he was going.
We got to Tina's room ( 803 bed 1 ).
Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open door.
"C'mon in"Tina said sheepishly.
All three of us went into Tina's room. Jill practically knocked the officer over rushing to Tina.
I piped up,"Tina, this is Sgt. President Johnson of the City law Department. We called him terminal Night when you appeared on Jill's door. You can trust him. We do, or we never would sustain called him to come assist. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you."
"I'm not sure I can help much. I'll certainly try."Tina replied.
"Tina, as Saint David said, my name is Sargent Johnson. How much do you call up from what happened to you last Nox ?"
"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 middle welling up, obviously remembering what happened to her.
Jill interjected,"Do we really demand to do this right now ?"
"Yes ma'am. The yearner it takes to get the information the sluttish it is for people to block the particular.
The officer asked in a appease 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 tempestuous to stunned. I tried not to look at Tina, but my heart ached. I kept thinking to myself,"Did I induce this ? Did she get hurt because of me ?"
As Sgt. Johnson was talking with Tina, nurses came in and out doing their affair. Dr. Ronda came in and told us to wait outside for her. She needed to talk to us.
The three of us left the hospital elbow room. Tina and the doctor had a private discussion which ended with Tina sobbing again. We all heard it. Our hearts sank. We knew that the news must bear been dire. I looked down at the flooring trying not to tear-up. My middle 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 way and asked us to head down to a closed-door waiting room.
We followed the doctor.
CHAPTER 5
Once inside the doctor instructed us to sit. We started to protest, but the Doctor of the Church reassured us that we needed to sit. We sat. Jill held my hired man tightly waiting for the news.
"Tina gave me permit to talk to you about her injuries."The doc began.
"John Singer Sargent, I'm glad you're here. I have respective account for you and your team. Jill, David, here's what's going on with Tina. She was indeed raped and molested. We did a Brassica napus kit and found semen of 8 guy cable. We also found splinter inside of her."The Doctor said.
"What ? What do you mean ‘ sliver inside of her'?"Jill exclaimed.
"I mean, someone used something wooden on her female voice. Probably, a broom handle because the lab found red paint on the splinters."
"OH, MY GAWD, David…did you hear that ? I mean it's bad enough that the lout police squad raped her, but using a Calluna vulgaris handgrip on her ? DAVID ? St. David ? What did we do ? ? ?"Jill said now beginning to cry.
"Hold on Jill, let the doctor speak. I don't believe she is done."I retorted.
"No, I'm not done……. Whatever they used on her did lots of national harm. At undecomposed there is a 50 % probability she will ever be capable to have children."The doc said solemnly.
"Are you telling us……"Jill's run-in trailed off. She was now sobbing putting her head on my shoulder.
Sgt. LBJ spoke up,"Doctor, what about the other injuries ? How dangerous are they ? Will she be ok ?"
"Well, she has a broken collarbone, a separated articulatio humeri, a severely bruised wrist and elbow, and……. well…….and we found heroin in her system."The medico said.
With that net word, it hung in the air like a burning Zeppelin.
"But Doc……"I was trying to keep it together the best I could.
"Doc……she doesn't use drugs…. At to the lowest degree not since I've known her….no drugs, no way…. are you sure ? Couldn't this be a mistake ?"I kept trying to bend the possibility.
"No, the lab ran her origin tryout three clip. I'm sorry."
"physician can the lab William Tell if she has a history of drug contumely or is there a possibility that she was forced to use the drugs ?"Sgt. Johnson asked.
"I don't know the answer to that. I'll have the lab hindrance for hint elements of drugs in her system from any prior use. That will point up, but it's not a test we usually perform."The Doctor offered a glimmer of hope to us.
"Doctor, thank you for your time. If there isn't any further data currently, I need to contact my team and update them…. You said you have paper for me ? Where can I get them ?"Sgt. Johnson said.
"Let me require you to them. David/Jill that's all the entropy I have right now. You two can go see her, if you would care to."
The doctor and Sgt. President Johnson left the room. I just stood there holding Jill.
"David, what do we do now ?"
"Let's accumulate ourselves and go see Tina. She needs us now more than ever."
We took a couple of minutes to dry our eyes and reign in our emotions, but it was hard…. harder than anything else we've ever done. Once we thought we were gear up, we left the elbow room and headed back to Tina's room.
As we walked down the hospital corridor, both of our nous were a million miles from the infirmary. We arrived at Tina's threshold and went in to see her. I just knew that Tina knew. We did everything we could trying our hardest to preserve it together. Jill sat in a president next to the headland of Tina's bed holding her handwriting and quietly talking to her.
Me ? I sat in a chair at her feet. My mind in a swirl, as if I it was the center of a tornado. All I did was sit there in a KO'd silence. I looked at Tina and kept thinking…. did I cause 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 religious person, my thinker kept going back to a verse out of the old will,"retribution is mine and recompense ; their human foot shall slip in due time ; For the day of their calamity is at manus, and the things to get along induce upon them."Deuteronomy 32:35.
"Jill, can you open me a twosome of second alone with Tina ?"I asked gently.
Jill just sat there stunned. She nodded her caput and leaned over and kissed Tina on the forehead, 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 typeface with my helping hand as gently as I could.
"Tina, I'm sorry I hurt you."I whispered in her ear just tawdry enough so only she could hear me.
"Saint David, I knew, I just knew deep in my ticker that our sentence was coming to an end in IHOP. I just knew it deep down. I fucked up. I pushed you away. You were THE well-nigh caring mortal and I fucked it up."Tina said to me in a voice barely audible.
I looked into her oculus. They were overflowing with weeping. My heart felt heavy.
"Tina, you didn't fuck anything up. You are a wonderful vivacious person. Your someone very special to me…and to Jill. We both love you, we always will."
I leaned in and kissed her on each cheek, on the forehead, on the tip of her nose, and then gently on the lips.
"Tina, Jill and I need to do somethings. We won't be back for a couple of weeks. We must head out of Ithiel Town. We're always usable on our cell phones. Is there anything we can get you from your…. ?"My oral cavity almost said those Word."From your home"but I remembered that she lived with Sasha.
"No, there's zip I need, but to have sex that you do love me ?"Tina whispered.
"Tina, I do have sex you. I will always sleep together 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 exterior talking on his cell sound. When he saw us, he waved us over to him.
"That's ok. I'm going Ten-7B. I'll be off for a duad of hours."He said into his cell phone and hung up.
"David, Jill I've been out here hoping to catch you before you go off and do something stupid. I don't know how I know, but I think you're set to go and do something really, really pudden-head. Aren't you ?"
He read us like a Bible. I guess all those years interacting with the populace gave him a proficient sense of what people were thinking in times of crisis.
I looked at the ground."Yeah, we were."
"Good, I'll go with you."Sgt. Johnson replied, surprising both Jill and me.
A flavor of shock on our side. Jill was stunned. I was stunned. Sgt. Lyndon Baines Johnson just stood there with a smile.
"Let me drive."Johnson said.
We followed him in silence 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 steer there. I called in a favor and have a match 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.
"John Singer Sargent Johnson, what the heck is your first gear name ? I feel like we should do it your public figure instead of continuing to anticipate you Sargent."Jill asked.
"It's Roger. Roger Johnson. My close Friend 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 huge smile on his face.
"No. I just know soul who would be concern in you."Jill replied.
"Oh, I see, you're one of THEM."RJ retorted chuckling a bit,
"fountainhead, if you mean individual who tries to inclose citizenry to early the great unwashed, so they can be happy…. then yes, I'm one of THEM."Jill said with a mephistophelian grin.
I interjected from the hind seat,"Who would that be darling ?"
"My friend Donna. She's got a thing for big potent handsome men. Like YOU darling."Jill was really turning the charms on now.
We pulled into a parking speckle in strawman of the building where the Limo power was located.
We all got out and headed inside.
"I'm sorry sir, you are not allowed on this property. You no longer workplace for the limo company."The protection guard said pointing to me.
"I'm Sgt. Johnson, City Police."Flashing his badge at the security guard.
"What can I do for you military officer ?"
"We are heading up to the limo office, all of us."RJ said to the guard.
"Yes sir."
We headed over to the elevator. When we arrived to the 8th level we were met by RJ's sidekick from the Police force.
"Are we all set ?"RJ asked the other two officers.
"Yes"
The five of walked into the function 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. 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. Johnson replied.
"That's her personal assistant. However, she didn't appearance for employment today. kickoff time since she started working here that she didn't show up for work, nor call into Sasha."The cleaning lady 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 nursing home 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. Lyndon Johnson asked.
"Deloris, Deloris Mitchell."
"Ms. Arthur Mitchell, we need to see Sasha's role"
"Ok, conform to me."Deloris lead all of us to the large wooden doors.
"David, I think you should rest out here. Jill can some with us, but you should just detect a electric chair and wait for us to be done."RJ said to me.
I saw Paula and went over to her desk and sat down. I smiled and began some inane chit chat reminding myself that the similitude were closemouthed by and would be listening intently.
Sgt. Johnson and the other two policeman 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 similitude. They kept making outbound earphone song and looking very frustrated. They kept whispering back and Forth, yet their soundbox activeness told me whatever they were up to was not coming to fruition.
Finally, the 3 officers, Deloris, and Jill exited Sasha's position. They had several clear plastic pocketbook that looked to be sealed. Jill had an armful of file. She motioned for me to fall in them.
I said my goodbyes to Paula, slipping a business wag with my cell phone turn on it for her to call later.
The five of us left the office. We got on the elevator and headed down to the hall. 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 former two officers and we all got into our respective cars.
CHAPTER 7
RJ took us back to the hospital and dropped us off. She still had various files under her arm. We decided to direct up to see Tina before leaving the infirmary. I took the files from Jill and put them in the trunk of our car.
We went inside the infirmary and up to Tina's floor to see her. Tina was sitting up in her bed trying to eat her meal with one hired man. Jill raced over to her, kissed her on the top of her head and began to help oneself her with her repast. She cut the meat loaf in to small manageable insect bite. She kept alternating between the carrot slicing, the mashed potatoes, and the meatloaf feeding her slowly.
Jill also lifted the cartonful of juice up to her lips, so she could take a sip from the bendable straw.
I sat back at the pes 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 point, 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 drug off.
Jill and I left.
As we drove back to her place, Jill was excited and began to tell me her plan.
Jill asked if we could quit for some food as she realized that she was very hungry. I pulled into this intelligent Gallus gallus space. We got out and went inside to sustain a relaxing meal. While we stood in wrinkle, 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 relax a bit before we headed home to carry. Jill made a sound song from the tabular array ordering a limo…. but from a competitor…. Shirley Temple Car Limo.
I just smiled and judder my headway. Her sentiency of humor was delightful.
I sat there amazed at how in just a short time, my life had turned for the better. Here I am sitting with a wonderfully beautiful woman, who I'm married to. We have a plan for things to get just for us and our supporter. And…. we're going to deliver a little girl in just a few little months.
Yes, life 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 ( beneficial or bad ) so I can continue to craft my stories for all…. Thanks, Paul the Apostle .