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Chapter 8 by gm_dude gm_dude

How does the night progress?

Go to Mr Chedder's appointment and clear his head.

"Ah, there you are Jason" Mr Chedders said with a pleasant tone, ignoring how under dressed Stacy as he stretched out his hand for a greeting. "And you must be Mrs Anderson?"

"I suppose I am for tonight, but please, it's just Sta-AA-acy for now" She replied, her tonal shift coinciding with Jason tugging at her wedgie once again, utterly enjoying fucking with her in this social situation. She took Chedders' hand with a deft handshake before Jason released her undergarments. The sudden lack of support plonked her down in her chair with a thump causing her to let out a little 'oof' .

Jason laughed at her as she ignored the unfeminine landing but his smile quickly faded, his mind wondering. He didn't join her at the table, he remained standing looking out across the large room. Mr Chedders continued with the meeting as if he were sitting, not taking into account Jason's odd behaviour.

"Well, where to begin." Mr Chedders started his well rehearsed teacher parent evening routine. "Jason here is quite the accomplished student..." Jason was not concerned with this meeting in the slightest, he had other problems. He knew that Stacy was in good hands for the time being as Mr Chedder's was a softy and bound to have a glowing report. He figured he could leave them both to it and didn't say a word as he left them at their table. Both Stacy and Mr Chedders made no comment on Jason wondering off on his own, both focused on their meeting, Mr Chedders gushing about one thing or another that Jason accomplished.

Jason need some air to think, his eyes spied the an exit and made his way through the busy hall passing all the families and teachers, none of them saying a word as he pushed open a fire exit and disappeared into the night.

It had gotten fairly cold out side, his breath barley visible if he wheezed, putting his hands in his pockets he walked for a short while, gazing up at the twilight stars, his mind whirling around in circles. He continued round the back of the school, near the cafeteria loading bays which connected onto a back street. He didn't get much further before he spied Alex, the drop out waiting to happen on the street corner, right on the edge of school property. Alex wasn't alone however, a slightly older guy was there. Jason vaguely recognised him as the older brother of one of his peers. Almost on auto pilot he wandered over to them, he could see the two were in discussion about something. He guessed it was probably ****, when he finally stood shoulder to shoulder with them, he could see he guessed right.

The older guy had a packet of dry green leaves, obviously pot. Although both guys were looking around shiftily, their eyes simply slipped off Jason like he wasn't a concern.

"HEY guys what you up to?" Jason asked in a play ignorant tone, shouting the first word and slapping Alex's back, making him physically jump as if startled but his reply was as if nothing happened, the only excitement present in his voice coming form his up coming score.

"Hey Jason man, my buddy **** here is scoring me some, gonna need it after tonight. Heh" Alex answered laughing to himself. "My mom's inside thou, don't tell her okay?"

Jason looked to the older guy as he continued to dole out the **** to his classmate.

"Hey man" **** casually greeted Jason "You want some too? Pretty cheap"

"Na..." Jason replied, then saw a pre-made rollie in the guys lapel pocket. "Ill have this thou." Jason plucked it from his pocket. "I'll tell you what, if I get through tonight. I'll light one up in celebration, just this once."

"Hey that's cool man" The **** dealer replied, uncaring of the theft. "If you ever want any more, Alex here can hook you up, aint that right?"

"Yeeeea boi, That's right." Alex gleefully agreed, finally getting his weed as he gave **** some money for the small bag. The instant the money left Alex's hand all three of them were in for a surprise.

Blue and red lights flashed and a siren blurted out a blast, catching all three guys in a moment of shock. A police Squad car which was hidden just round the corner aggressively pulled up right next to them. Both **** and Alex's eyes went wide, **** made one step to escape before realising it was futile and stepped back to try and look inconspicuous. Alex was like a deer in the headlights for a few seconds before he hid the packet behind his back.

The squad cars doors opened, all Jason could see was darkness and two flash-lights pointing at them, hovering in the black.

"Well look what we got here. Looks pretty suspicious to me." Said a voice.

"Mmmhhh, What you boys up to?" Said the second cop. Both voices were female.

**** was the first to answer. "We're not doing anything."

"Yeah yeah, sure thing. You won't mind if we ask you boys a few questions then?" The voice answered. Both lights turned off revealing the police officers.

One had raven hair, a slim body and sharp features, the other younger officer had light whispy curly brown hair tucked up in short pony tail with a more fuller figure tightly packed away under her brown uniform.

"Looks like you boys were selling something, what might that be?" The brown haired officer asked with a smirk.

"n-nothing" Alex whispered unhelpfully.

"What was that? Speak up so we can hear you!" The black haired cop snapped.

"He said we anit doing anything" **** sneered.

"Don't play dumb with us" the bustier cop shot back. Drawing her night-sick and prodding it into his chest. "We saw the ****, where are they?"

Jason felt Alex jolt next to him, he leaned back and looked at the packet Alex was clutching in his hands. Jason had no affinity for Alex but in the moment, the severity of the situation, Jason took pity on him. Reaching around Jason took the **** out of Alex's hands and held them behind his own back, with a quick scratch of his ear to make sure the earring was still firmly on he breathed a sigh of relief and watched the scene unfold.

"Something wrong over here?" The cop asked sensing the movement as she moved down the line of boys. "You look like you got something to hide." She move her night stick to Alex's chest and prodded him making him whimper.

"N-nothing" Alex repeated himself

"Mmmhhh" She smiled broadly watching the young male melt before her. "And what about you? Got something to say?" She moved her stick to Jason waving it in his face. Jason looked at the weapon in an annoyed fashion before responding.

"I just think you would look more sexy wrapping your lips around this thing instead of threatening people with it" He informed her as he grabbed the stick with his hand to stop its waving back and forth and moved it forward to her face like her was a reporter with a microphone.

"There you go... Thaaaat's it" Jason grinned as he wiggled it past her lips into her mouth, impaling her face on her own equipment.

"There! Much better" He stated looking at her stern face glaring back at him, her eyes flicking down to the item invading her mouth then back to meet his gaze. Her once threatening weapon parked in her mouth, lips clamped round it tight.

"orm omhm oo ooofmp" She mumbled, drool escaping past the oral intruder.

"What?" Jason asked before realising the pointless question "Goddammit" he admitted taking the night stick out her mouth with a 'pop', yanking it from her hand and then tossing it over his shoulder.

"I said" She repeated sighing. "Any of you want to help us out and just hand it over? We can help you if you help us."

Alex was the only one who responded and he did so with a rapid shaking of his head.

"Looks like the hard way, time for a search, get em over here." The dark haired cop ordered, losing her patience, waving them over to the hood of the squad car. **** was the first to be shunted over, forcefully bending him to its metal surface. One cop pulled his arms behind his back while the other made a move on Alex, leading him to be planned on the vehicle next to his **** dealer friend. Jason stood stoically as the brown hair cop turned and advanced up to him. She moved to tug at his arm to bring him over, she was quite forceful but Jason held his ground and didn't budge. He felt the strength leave her grip instantly as she gave up and turned to her partner as she finished cuffing the other boys.

"lets see what we got here" Said the other woman as she patted up Alex's leg, then moved to ****. She stopped as she got to his pocket and fished out what looked like some sort of switchblade. "what's this for then? Don't tell me a big strong man like you has to have something like this to feel tough" She degraded him as she tossed it on the car next to him.

She finished searching them with a puzzled look on her face.

"looking for this" Jason said with a flourish as he brought the packet around to his front, waggling it around. A look of understanding broke out across both the women's faces.

"Yeah, that's right. It's my ****, you could let those two go, it's all on me." Jason was barely containing his laughter as the first cop moved on him. "God you got big tits" he stated looking her up and down, giving the left one a gentle prod. She didn't reply to his lurid comment or his poking but reached up to his shoulder and spun him around, he could hear the rattle of what sounded like cuffs being readied.

"You are under arrest on suspicion of-" She started.

"Whao, wait what?!" Jason cried in genuine surprise, springing from her grasp. She simply stood where she was, blinking at him. "Wait, wait, wait. Why are you arresting me? Isn't it normal that I have these ****?"

"Of course" She replied. "And we normally arrest people like you who have them" She added frowning like it was obvious as she reached for him a second time. Jason grasped her wrists and held them at her side. She didn't struggle against him as he looked into her face for her reaction. "what the fuck is going on..." He asked to himself in slight panic. "I should be in no trouble here, is the earring broken or something?" He considered his situation, these cops were not being aggressive towards him but they were treating him like any other criminal they might encounter, minus letting him restrain them. His keen mind ran through the events of the evening and how the earring might function in different situations. He considered how the earring might work in a store, he could walk out without paying and the store owner wouldn't care, but he could also pay if he wanted to and the teller would serve him like any other customer, taking his money. That's why these cops were like this. You walk up to a shopkeeper with money, he expects you to pay, even with the earrings, they only don't when you don't. Walk up to a cop with **** and they expect to arrest you, it's routine for them, normal, unless you stop then. Jason had not bargained on this, he thought he was doing a simple favour for Alex and now he could be in way deeper than he meant to. He had to make sure that being arrested was not normal for him.

"Look, Miss-er" Jason's eyes flicked down to her name plate. "Hud-HUDSON?! Are you fucking kidding me," Jason rolled his eyes, what where the odds he thought. "There has been some sort of miss understanding here." Jason removed his hands from her and waved them in front of her face apolitically. Not missing a beat she reached up and grabbed his flailing hand and attempted to cuff him again.

"Would you..." Jason wrestled with her a little "...Stop that!" He span her around and took her cuffs out of her hand and fastened them to her own wrists, binding them together as she held them limply behind her in the small of her back. "Look, as I was saying, big misunderstanding here, these are not **** they are just some herbs, no you can't test them, I was joking about the **** thing, heh" Jason explained feebly.

"I see" Officer Hudson stated plainly, turning her head over her shoulder to speak to Jason, who looked back at her with an imploring innocent grin. "Well, I can't arrest you like this..." Jason sighed a sigh of relief. "Cole, could you sort this guy out for me..."

Jason's head whipped round to the darker hair cop, leaning against the squad car, arms crossed, next to the two subdued guys watching them. She did look like a 'Cole' Jason admitted.

"Sure thing." Cole replied, finding even more cuffs on her belt to restrain Jason.

"Aw, comon, don't make me cuff you too!" he warned the advancing officer. She didn't stop or comment on his threat. The only thing that did stop her was Jason's palm, placed on her forehead keeping her at arms length. "Ermm, look, I don't really want this to go much further so I, err, if we could-"

The sound of a click stopped Jason's frantic bullshit. Cole had managed to cuff his hand that was holding her at bay and was unsuccessfully attempting to reach his other. Jason didn't not like the feeling of being in cuffs one bit, something inside him shifted. He was not going to spend the night in handcuffs and be arrested of all things. Not tonight.

"No" Is all he said as he pushed her back , slowly and firmly with his hand. She started walking backwards, bending over slightly, her hand which was reaching for his waved about for balance keeping her on her feet. Officer Hudson followed on just behind them closely, arms fastened behind her, large chest jutting out, watching the scene unfold over Jason's shoulder. Cole stopped when her back bumped into the squad car. Jason kept pushing, sliding her along the side of the vehicle, she collided with the two boys, pushing them sideways and off the hood onto the ground with a thud. Jason pushed straight against her head again and bent her over backwards onto the hood.

"Right" Jason said in his most authoritative tone, "first things first, handcuffs off!" Jason reached down and patted over his non struggling captive until he found what he was looking for. The keys to the cuffs on her belt, he took his hand away from her head and was pleased to see her stay there, looking up at him. A few moments later and he freed his wrist from its confines, he dangled the unlocked cuffs from his finger, pleased to get them off him. Cole reached for them expectantly, Jason frowned. "I said no." He barked as he seized her wrist and attached the metal ring to it. Jason looked at the other end dangling freely.

"Okay, as you cops won't take a hint, its time to **** the point" Officer Hudson had moved next to the pair as her partner lay against the hood, Jason reached down and grabbed the back of Hudson's leg hoisting it up. She wobbled around trying to stay steady on her one leg, her arms pinned behind her offering no help. He pulled her pant leg up showing her neat white socks and smooth shin, then without a word he took the open end of Cole's cuffs and attached it to Hudson's ankle.

"There!" he said with a flourish letting go of Hudson's leg sending her off balance. She stomped down to stop her self from falling over which yanked Cole off the hood and sprawling on the ground.

"Whao!" is all she said as she passed Jason in a blur and face planted on to the tarmac.

He jangled the keys in his hand, he was tempted to throw them down the drain but he had a different idea.

He crouched down to where Alex and **** were left on the floor, oblivious to the shenanigans afoot.

"I just need your hand cuffs guys" Jason told them as he released them both.

Alex rubbed his hands, tears in his eyes, **** no worse for wear took it in his stride.

"Why don't you guys get out of here, I'll finish up." Jason added. Alex's eyes went wide like he had been given a new lease on life and he spirited as fast as he could. **** simply dusted himself off and started to walk off, he reached for his knife still on the hood of the squad car.

"Not that, it's mine now" Jason said pocketing it in front of him."Consider it a fine for dealing at school you asshole. Now fuck off and don't come back!"

"Whatever man" **** shrugged as he causally turned and walked off down the street.

"Dick" Jason said to his back, still angry at him for the mess he almost got him and Alex into.

"W-wait" Cole shouted to **** as he rounded the corner. She was half bent over after getting to her feet, one hand free reaching in his direction, the other fastened to Hudson's ankle pulling her leg up in the air.

Jason advanced on the two helpless cops, swinging newly acquired handcuffs around his fingers. He reached out and grabbed Cole's free arm, snapping it to her side.

"The way I see it" He hissed in her ear "The harder it is for you guys to arrest me, the less likely it is you will try to follow up on me, I mean, why bother to chase up one random guy who did nothing abnormally bad for the sake of what might have been some ****, maybe."

She looked sideways at him.

"Perhaps," Cole mused, "But right now youAAH" She was cut short by Jason cracking his palm on her ass as hard as he could making her shot bolt upright, tugging Hudson's leg in the air.

"Hey!" Hudson complained at her partner as she managing to stay on her one foot by leaning against the squad car.

"Glad we agree" Jason sinisterly interrupted, smiling at the floundering couple before turning around and moving to the back of the squad car. He tried the passenger side door and was pleased to see it open. A plan forming in his head, he swung the door open and turned to Officer Hudson first. Without any sort of gentleness he grabbed her by the hair making her wince and tugged her around the door to throw her in the back. She tumbled in head first, colliding with the other side of the car as her bound hands couldn't stop her, she did manage to wiggle around onto her back and sit up straight, leaning against the far door, blowing some of her dishevelled hair out of her eyes with a casual 'shit happens' look on her face. Cole was next, already partly in the squad car as her hand was to tethered to her partners ankle, Jason planted his foot right on her small backside and gave her a powerful shove, forcing her to join her fellow captive in the back seat. Cole's face mashed against Hudson's crotch as the two sprawled out on the seat, trying to find space in the tight confines. The lack of space wasn't helped when Jason squeezed himself in with them, placing both his palms on Coles butt and continuing to push her into Hudson's nether regains, chucking as he went.

"Right" Jason started. "It's time to teach you guys a lesson." his mind flicked back to his early testing with his Principle. His fingers pinching her nipple and getting her to reveal her underwear color to the entire crowd on request under the threat of him doing it again. "Arresting me is not an option, got it? Because every time you try it, this will happen..." Jason Grabbed Coles ankles and rolled her forward, her ass bashing into Hudson's face and pinning her head against the window.

"Sir, we understand this is normal, but we would be grateful if you would just come quietly, just for once" Cole complained to Jason, her face looking up at him while upside down, going a shade of pink form the blood rushing to her head. Her tone calm and collected if a little throttled.

"Nope, not going to happen. In fact you should probably stop saying such stupid outlandish things that are never going to happen. For asking you shouldn't be able to talk I think." Jason reprimanded her as he looked around for a gag. His eyes instantly snapped to his balled up captives, his brain deciding that he wanted was to shove some panties in her mouth but it would be hard to get their clothes off in this position and handcuffed together no less.

"Ah hah!" Jason cried as he felt the hard object in his pocket, tods knife. "Not what I had planned for it" Jason said flicking the sharp blade out. "But it will do" He said merrily as he grasped Hudson's pants and slide the blade up one leg, slicing the fabric open revealing her smooth calf as he went. Both women had their eyes fixed on the blade, not moving for fear of the sharp edge doing them damage yet both watched with resignation, accepting their fate without complaint. The knife made it all the way along Hudson's thigh, her toned leg showing off copious amounts of flesh. He made it to her waist with a little bit of sawing but he didn't need to go much further. His prize came into sight as her slipped a finger into the hole he created and hooked it around Hudson's panties, pulling them out into view a little way. With a quick flick of the blade, he severed one leg hole of the garment, then reaching into the front of her pants with his whole hand, he looked her in her passive eyes as he made another quick swipe with the blade. He yanked back, the weight of Cole on top of Hudson keeping her in place. He managed to free her panties with a few strong tugs, successfully holding the half destroyed clothing in his palm. Jason waisted no time in shoving the pink cotton into Coles mouth. She had stopped talking anyway at this point being at a loss at what to do but it didn't stop Jason.

"Now, I got an evening to get back to, I have to leave you guys here. Just so you know, arresting me is never going to happen, so don't try it" Jason explained moving back slightly, before pausing. "No, I can't leave you both like this I suppose... you would both starve to **** or something stupid." Jason looked over to the radio in the front. "Tell you what, why don't you call for back up to come get you, then everyone can see how stupid it is to try and arrest me... yeah?" He said leaning through the gap and snatching the handset from it's dock and bringing it back to the two women, its long coiled wire getting wrapped around them as Jason left it in front of Hunsdon's face.

She looked at the radio and Jason with hesitation, leaning forward a bit to try and reach the radio. Jason watched her struggle for a few seconds before figuring out that they would never get to use the radio in their current state. He grabbed the small black device and examined it. Two buttons on either side needed to be held in order to transmit. With her hands behind her back, Hudson couldn't do it and with panties stuffed in her mouth Cole couldn't either.

"Looks like a little bit of team work is in order ladies" Jason said leaning forward and tilting his head as he unbuckled Coles pants. In her upside-down state it was tricky to pull her fly 'up' and wriggle her uniform along her legs. He left them bunched at her ankles, her underwear came with them leaving her bare winking asshole inches from Hudson's face.

"Now, I know this isn't much of and ass to work with Cole" Jason said rubbing his palms across her cheeks " But you got to work with what you got." Jason grabbed the radio and sandwiched it right between her buttocks. "Aaand CLENCH" Jason told her, she got the idea immediately and held the device in a vice like grip, she was clearly very much in shape, even if the effort and angle she was in was making her shake with strain. Jason pointed directly as Hudson "Remember" He warned her as he back out the car. Hudson looked at him in the eyes, she didn't nod or acknowledge his threat, she simply leaned forward into her partners ass.

"...Dispatch..." She started as Jason slammed the squad car door shut and walked quickly back to the school containing his parent teachers evening. He felt the knife in his pocket and a plan started to form in his head. Hudson, the 'other Hudson, the teacher, was his main obstacle once again and now he faced those cops it put it a little more in perspective for him.

He entered the hall with no one looking his way, his behaviour of coming and going as he pleased normalised with the one earring on his ear. He looked to Mr Chedder's table, he was in conversation with a different family. He saw Stacy idly tapping her foot waiting at the back of the hall by her self. He couldn't miss her really, with no skirt her long legs were like a beacon calling out to him.

"Alright, I'm back! I'm back! Don't bitch at me please" Jason whined as he approached her, showing to her that he was hurrying. Stacy shot back a confused expression.

"What are you talking about now?" She complained. "Are we both going to be at you next meeting this time? When is it anyway?" She asked, but not in an angry way, as if Jason completely abandoning her was par for the course.

"Oh right" Jason remembered. "You wouldn't think its weird that I left because... hahaha."Jason laughed directly in her face enjoying his freedom and her inability to see his bad, rude behaviour towards her. "It's Mr Gardy next" Jason pointed to a skinny man at a table with a bow-tie "Maths... What is the time? It must be soon I think"

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