Nothing, you follow orders.

You roll down your window so that you can talk to the officer. You hear a voice say, "Please step out of the car, and keep your hands where I can see them."

You realize that the voice is that of a woman and you do as she asks. She tells you, "Go to the back of the car and stand there with your hands on the trunk where I can see them." She watches you as you comply with her request. You listen as she talks with Anne, though you can’t see her very well through the fogged up back windows. You are pissed for getting into this and you curse your luck, damn another twenty minutes and you would have had your first fuck.

The officer's voice brings you back to the present, "So you are sure everything was consensual? Nothing you want to tell me about? If he was putting undue pressure on you now is the time to tell me Miss."

Your mind races, "Consensual," what the hell is she talking about? Hell yes it was consensual. Anne was as ready to fuck as you were, no question about that. The officer seems satisfied and is heading back towards you. You start to stand up but she immediately says to you in a gruff tone, "Don't move unless you want me to drop you. You move when I tell you to. Now it seems like you were not forcing yourself on the young lady, but I know what guys like you think about." She has moved behind you while she was talking.

She starts to pat you down, "Yeah, you young guys just want some poontang, something to stick your hard peckers in. Do you really like this girl or are you just looking to fuck her and never call her again?"

You start to protest but she just yells at you, "When I want to hear you flap your gums I will let you know. Hmm, what do we have here?"

She was gripping your hard cock and you had no idea what was going on. She grips your cock tighter, almost painfully and says, "So did the little girl leave you with a case of blue balls there boy? Maybe you and me can work something out, take care of your problem, you know what I mean?"

You of course have no idea of what the hell she meant but you try to play along with her, "Sure I'll do whatever you want to take care of this problem."

She puts her hands on the trunk, in the same position that she had told you to stand in, and she looks into your eyes. You realize that she is pretty, and would probably be real attractive if she did not have you by the balls, both figuratively and literally.

"Well get to it boy, I haven't got all night."