Handcuffs

As you walked down stairs you saw your mom sitting there in handcuffs with 2 officers reading her rights, before you could process what was going on they walked your mom out of the house and a third officer sat you and your sisters down on the couch.

“Now im sure this is all very confusing for you kids, so ill explain whats going on, pretty much your mom has been embezzling funds from her company for a long time, thankfully the boy toy she had been abusing recently came forward and exposed her actions, while sentencing had not started yet she will be away for a minimum of 2 years, now as for you kids, miss crystal your old enough to live on your own but we are able to let you stay with sarah here at the Futa Homes for the time being” the officer took a pause before speaking to you “now as you can imagine its best to keep futas and boys apart so doug will be sent to the Male housing arrangement, you may know it as the pens, the boy house, or some just call it the Center”

Your heart filled with dread, you had heard terrible things about the center and the people who run it but maybe it was not true. The officer continued “now sarah and doug may be subject to an attempted adoption or fostering and i cant speak to that yet but its more than likely someone would be interested in helping you guys out and taking you into there home, thats all i can say for now and i think its best we get going, ill take you girls to the futa home and doug ill let one of squad cars take you to the boy home, you may later be given your stuff back but right now everything in this house is potential evidence so there are no guarantees” with that you waved goodbye to your sisters as they walked out the door, you followed an officer to an suv type vehicle that was supposed to take you to the Center .

You got into the vehicle and saw that every seat was already taken, a cop spoke up and said you could just sit on there lap. She looked mid 30s so not unatractive but when you sat down on her lap you could feel a raging erection poking into you, there was some ocasional chit chat during the ride but mostly all you could think about was how this cop was slowly grinding her cokc into your ass. After a 20 minute ride you were infront of a building that read “Center for un-owned and orphaned Boys” you heart sank one last time was this your home now, what was going to happen next.