Taken "downtown"

"Alright. This one is clean for processing. Take her downtown." The latino said, stepping away from her.

"Can I get dressed?" she asked.

"No. The van is right outside, and you'll be in county Orange soon enough." he said. Ariana had absolutely no idea what law they thought she had broken. She had not been read her rights, a fact she planned on using later when this came to trial. She had been illegally searched, and...probed... another fact she planned on using.

"Whatever was happening would cost the city a LOT of money" she thought. Of course, she had no way of knowing that no one, so far, was in any way connected with the police dept...

The drive wasnt that long. When the van doors opened, she was confused. It looked like an alleyway. She looked back at the "cop" behind her for any kind of frame of reference. "Go on, dyke. MOVE!" he said, kicking her hard. Ariana rolled out, her shoulder on fire, onto the slick, concrete surface. The van sped away, and it hit her like a ton of bricks.

Ariana was handcuffed, naked, in an alleyway full of bums. She stumbled to her feet, her gorgeous breasts **** forward by the handcuffs on her wrists and behind her back. She prayed that they were all asleep as he stumbled down the alley, toward the streetlights.

A leg shock out of a box, and Ariana went down. She nearly screamed as she tried to get to her feet. "No! NONONONO! she bellowed as more calloused hands pulled her back into the alleyway's half light. She thought she saw the half'glimpse of a socialite on the main street 10 meters away, but she didn't know as she was pulled around the corner of the alleyway, and staired into the faces of half a dozen waiting bums...