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Chapter 8 by gscmar64 gscmar64

Aftermath At The Station

Sniffer

The search of the petting zoo, turned out to be a big fat zero, the lucky bastard somehow manages to evade us. For an hour I spend combing the park to see if i can find him. Again nothing so i decide to return to the station and do the paperwork.

Since Thereaux and Queenston isn't in the squad room,i use it to change out of those shorts and put a pair of panties on. Without thinking I just fling the shorts across the room, where they land on Thereaux's desk. Using the internal phone I call down to an sketch artist, asking if he could see me in a few minutes.

A half hour later I have the most generic sketch possible. That was bad but what I walked in on when I returned to the squad room, almost made me puke on the spot. There in the corner by the photocopier was Thereaux his nose buried into the shorts I wore out that day! Spotting me Thereaux drops the shorts and tried to save face.

"Officer Grassper!, Carly it's not what it looks like!" His face a beet red from being caught red nosed!

"Save, I wouldn't believe you anyway!" Dropping the sketch on his desk "Seem I should go back down stairs and have a sketch of you done, maybe one with you sniffing my panties!"

"So I sniffed then what should I have done, maybe waited for you to turn around and grope your pussy like in the botanical gardens?"

Walking over to him "Sniff this Sir!" jamming my knee up into his so call balls! That when Caroline walks in, looking to me then to Thereaux as he folds to the floor holding his jewels.


I wait for my little darling to come out from across the street, dropping the Yankee hat for a camouflage one. Out she comes with a pissed off expression on her face, as she turns to go north I keep pace with her on my side. Stopping at the lights when she does. Approaching Kane Avenue, she veers off onto Damler Street stopping outside of number 69. Rummaging through her pockets before producing keys , letting herself in.

Watching from the corner, I wait until she in through the second set of doors before I approach the building. Between the two door a list of twenty-five residents, a quick count shows six misses, four Ms and three women names with no prefix of status beside them. Great I'm one step closer to finding who my sweet ass girl is!, tomorrow another day leaving in case she comes out and remembers me!

Out Again

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