A Park

Bella told the crowd they could not go anywhere public, so they went to a park on the edge of town that was seldom used and never at night. A few others showed up.

There were about a dozen people there, and Bella was careful not to let anyone take photos of her as she drank.

Jessica smiled as she saw Bella drink. She knew Bella was a lightweight. She made a drink of Sprite, Everclear and the juice of some marachino cherries to cover the taste of the ****. She walked over to Bella. "Take it easy," she told Bella. "Here, I made this kinda weak for ya." She handed Bella the drink.

"Thanksh," said Bella, already slurring her speech.

It only took one more of Jessica's drinks, and Bella was fast asleep in her patrol car.

Six hours passed and Bella is awoken by the sound of her chief on the car radio. "Bella! Where the hell are you?!" he yelled.

Bella blinked a few times. Her her was pounding. She lifted her head off of the steering wheel and gasped. Her wrists were handcuffed to the steering wheel. She pulled at the cuffs, but of course they would not come free. Then she looked down and shrieked. She was naked except for her pair of pink cotton panties with the yellow and purple flowers. "Oh fuck, fuck fuck!" she said. She looked in the rearview mirror and gasped again. Someone had put enough make up on her to make a truck stop whore blush. She looked around. The park was empty. Everyone had left. She was all alone in her squad car, wearing only her panties, and cuffed to the steering wheel. She was hung over, and worst of all, she had to pee.