Out of the car!

Pulling the patrol over one the side of the road in the dark, Officer Davis threw his door open and stepped around to the vehicle's back door.

Krissy edged back in her seat away from the obviously angry man.

Officer Davis jerked the door open. "Get out, Krissy." He said in an authoritative tone.

"Wha-what's going on?" Krissy stammered, bewildered at the turn of events.

"I said, out!" He repeated.

Krissy shuffled awkwardly forward, up to the edge of her seat. Officer Davis grabbed her shoulder roughly and pulled her out of the patrol car.

Krissy stumbled forward, following his direction.

Officer Davis marched her to the back of the patrol car and pushed her forward, bending her over the trunk of the vehicle. Krissy stumbled when she was pushed, falling against the top of the trunk, gasping as her large breasts were mashed against the vehicle.

Kicking Krissy's feet apart, Officer Davis took a moment to enjoy the view in front of him. Krissy lay bent over the back of his patrol car, her ample ass inches from his crotch. Her slim figure trembled as she lay in front of him.

"Officer Davis, I'm so sorry, sir. This is a misunderstand..." She began.

"Quiet!." He said, cutting her off mid-sentence.

"Do you want to go to jail tonight, or not?" He asked leaning forward until he was only inches away from her face, close enough to smell her perfume.

"No, sir..." Krissy said terrified of the idea of going to jail. "Please, sir. I don't want to go to jail."

"Good." Officer Davis said smiling. "I think we can work something out."