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Chapter 8

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A confession

Radicek led me through a busy reception at the entrance to the 78th precinct. About half a dozen people were there all trying to talk at once to the Desk Sergeant, a weathered looking elderly man with a tighter uniform than would be practical. I surmised that he had put on some weight since it was issued.

Ahead of me, Radicek keyed in a secret PIN onto a keypad and led me through a nondescript door at the side of the room. This led onto an open plan office. Cops sat at laptops and tried to make sense of scraps of paper.

“Hey Radicek!” cried a voice from the back of the room. I identified it as a Latina girl in her mid 20s. We both looked over. “You’re late. The boss wants to see you!”

“Thanks Gabi.” Replied my escort.

Radicek guided me to a cubicle office with drawn blinds. A tiny plaque on the door read CAPTAIN JEFFRIES. “Wait here”, she said, then knocked and went in. I ignored her and followed straight in at her back. A tall powerful, full busted black woman in a purple jacket and white skirt stood behind her desk. “Thank fuck you’re here eventually Radicek, the Assistant DA is breathing down our necks on process regarding last night. I…”, she stopped and realized I had followed the gorgeous blonde officer into her office. “Who the fuck…”?

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“It’s the witness from last night ma’am”.

“Oh good. Thank fuck. You pick him up on the way in? Never mind. Get his statement pronto. Those 2 shooters ain’t talking and we’ve only got the storekeeper’s wife’s statement to go on just now.”

“The robbers aren’t confessing?” I asked incredulously,, "but we all saw them."

“Nope. They’re in the gang. They’re pals will try to intimidate the shopkeepers into not speaking. So Radicek and you’re all we've got to go on.” She said, calming down a bit now that Radicek had delivered me to her. The lawyers will be here any minute. Chances are they’ll have them sprung before the end of the day.

“Fuck sake.” I said incredulously.

“Yeah. Wish I had been there. The way I’ve heard it told, you and Radicek charged them down face on. That right?”

“Sort of. She’s the one with the balls. I just used the charm to talk them out of shooting us.”

“Yeah? You must have had the gift of the gab.” She whistled. “Wish you could talk them into a confession before their lawyers get here though.” She laughed.

“No problem. Let me at them. Sorry I should say PLEASE let me at them – where are my manners”, I grinned. “I bet I could talk your tits out of your bra if I put my mind to it. PLEASE don’t be offended by anything I say.”

She frowned briefly then started laughing after the magic word. “Maybe after you get that confession!”

I was shown through a series of keycard locked doors to a small corridor with iron doored cells by Radicek. We came to the first cell and it was opened by punching in a set of numbers followed by a keycard swipe. A duty guard stood beside it, but a glance at Radicek was enough to ok access and he ignored us. A magnetic lock was thrown and the door swung open.

A tall black man was sitting on his bed. He looked at us briefly then looked away in disgust.

“Told you guys before. I ain’t saying nuthin. You cant make me”

“No?” I asked.

“uh-uh”

“Ok. PLEASE write down everything you did last night relating to the robbery. After that PLEASE write down the names of other gang members, where they can be found and any serious crimes they may have committed. Once your finished, PLEASE sign it, and if anyone asks you about it, PLEASE confirm you wrote it yourself and you mean every word.”

I left the cells with a breathless Radicek in tow and headed back along the corridors to the Captain’s office. “That was amazing. I’ve never seen anything like it. How did you make them admit to everything?” she rhapsodized.

“Told you I could help!” I said and turned pinning her to the corridor wall. I pressed my lips to hers and quickly slipped my hand down the front of her pants and onto her moist pussy, slipping 2 fingers inside her in one fluid motion, then frigging her rapidly with them. After only 20 seconds or so, I pulled them back out and let her go and walked on briskly as if nothing had happened. Radicek was gasping **** for more, then gathered herself and trotted after me. Islipped my hand onto her tight little ass as we headed back along the corridor. We passed a pinstriped weasel heading the other way. Too late I thought. I’ve got the goods and I’m off to play with the Captain’s titties... and maybe more.

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