She Stays and Regrets It!

Oh, I just loved how wide her eyes went when I mentioned getting the police involved. Christ you would have thought I just uncovered a **** that she was involved in.

“Please, my people don’t believe in your police!”

"Then you heard the option, strip!”

At first I thought she was going to protest about what I was making her do. But after I started to count out loud while reaching out for the phone receiver, she rolled the long skirt of her black dress up. She didn’t take her head gear off, spouting something about a religious requirement so she moved her head side to side to get her dress over her head.

Immediately, I took her dress and concentrated on the examination for hidden pockets. So of course I missed the little gem she had on under her dress. When I did turn my attention onto her , she was standing there with her left arm across her breast and her hand trying to cover up her crotch, but that was normal for me to see but not a Mennonite in a pink belt lingerie special.

She caught my expression on my face and turned a rosy pink when I pointed a pen at her. “Care to explain where you got that from?”

She hemmed and hawed, so I cut in and gave her a possible explanation!

“Let me guess, it’s Jacob’s birthday coming up so you thought that you would give him you as a present and couldn’t find any ribbon or wrapping paper to do a proper job?"

“She just stood there and actually told me that she didn’t understand what I meant. I told her it didn’t matter, because she was making a more intense search a prerequisite for her release!

“But I haven’t anything else on me, I swear!”

“And who failed to say what was under their dress? So tell me why should i take your word for it?