Stopped and felt up

"License and registration, boy!" the cop snarled.

Josh handed the officer the documents.

The second officer motioned to Judith to roll down the passenger window. She had to climb over the front seat to do so; the cop watched her closely.

"I'll check them out, Jack," the cop who had taken Josh's license called out to his partner, "Watch them!"

"Sure thing, Karl," Jack was obviously all to eager to watch Judith.

Karl came back a few minutes later. "You were going way too fast. Where you kids been?"

"We were over at the college. We're a band and we had a gig there." Peter was nervous. He always talked too much then.

"Karl," the second cop cut in, still with his eyes on Judith, "I smell dope, don't you." He pulled open the van door. "OK - OUT! All of you!"

The three teens piled out of the van. The cops spread them and began patting them down. Jack, of course, ran his hands up and down Judith. His fingers lingered on her tits, squeezing her nipples as soon as he realized that the girl wasn't wearing a bra.

"Officer," Judith spoke softly, "maybe we could go over there," she pointed to a group of picnic tables in the dark park, "and talk this over."

Officer Jack's eyes lit up.