Ride along with Flatsie

I let everyone get dressed before we left the captain's room. By the time I emerged into an unmarked car with Detective Gabriella "Flatsie" Medina, the Captain had cleared me as a special consultant with full access to the anywhere in the department. I had left the Captain panting for more and she watched me go like a junkie **** for a fix.

Radicek was simply worn out and I had sent her off for a break. I had both their numbers anyway. If I needed to fuck them desperately they would be ready in minutes.

Detective Medina puzzled me. I don't normally go for petite women but something about her attracted me. I stared at her as she drove trying to put my finger on it. Eventually it dawned on me.

"Oh... Flatsie?"

"Yes sir?"

"Stop at the mall".

Ten minutes later and we were back outside. Medina had bought and changed into a schoolgirl uniform. She looked mortified.

"Smile" I said.

She grimaced. "I'm 24!"

"Yeah, and that's what you're wearing every day until I change my mind!" I said. "Lets go back to my place so I can lift your skirt and fuck your asshole. If you behave, I might even let you play with your pussy while I'm doing it", I said, opening the door for the car to let her in.

I reached over to slide my hand up her short skirt as the radio squawked into life. First a burst of static then "10-78. This is a 10-78 at 24th and 3rd."

"Fuck!" said Medina.

"What?"

"Emergency assistance required. sounds like trouble. Uh...".

I could see she was **** to go to help, but was also determined to go back to my place for her promised buttfucking.

"Fuck. Suppose we better go see what's up. Your asshole can wait."