Testing a New Rule

You excuse yourself for a moment, and quickly scrawl down another rule as you walk.

New Rule: The owner of the Rulebook can compel a woman to commit some minor crime at will.

You leave the building, and spot a pair of girls sitting on a bench, enjoying the weather. You notice you can see their nipples through their thin shirts, and they are sitting with their legs spread, affording you just a peep of their pussy. You can tell one - a lean, athletic girl with black hair and a faint half-smile - has been spanked recently. As she fidgets in her seat, flipping through a magazine, you decide to pick her as your guinea pig to see how your newest rules work. You direct a thought at her, and the girl leaps up, grabbing her friend's phone from her pocket.

You take a moment to cross out the new rule. You have no particular need to compel crimes beyond this test. Although it might be fun...but you want to improve society, not inflict petty criminals on it.

The robbed girl gapes for a moment, then stands up. "Hey, you stole that!" She cries, indignant and confused. Almost as soon as the words leave her mouth the would-be thief runs off the path, towards a patch of dog poo you swear wasn't there before. She steps in it, slips, and her butt lands hard in the pile of crap. She lets out a yelp, and tries to get up, accidentally kicking off her shoes and running away, her skirt stained with poop, her face crimson as her enraged friend pursues. She runs right into a burly police officer, with an audible "Oof!" as she impacts crashes into him. She staggers back, looks up, and freezes, her face trapped in a mix of embarrassment and terror. The cop smiles.