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Chapter 21 by ynyn

How will this be "worked out"?

With an ORAL examination!

"Work something out? What do you mean?" asked the brown haired girl.

The officer smiled and opened her car door.

"Step out of the car, ma'am. And walk with me back to my cruiser."

Melissa had a pit forming in her stomach as she walked over to the police car. He opened the back door and motioned for her to get into the back seat. She complied.

"You should get on your knees, then get to work and we can forget all about this little stop, okay honey?" He says to her as he unzips his fly and pulls his hard dick out for Melissa to suck.

She is startled and hesitates, the patrolman is unhappy with this and snaps at her.

"Look, these are your choices, either get to work and you can go back to work release, or I write you up and you'll go to jail."

Slowly Melissa goes onto her knees on the back seat and opened her deep red lips and inserted his member into her mouth. She caressed his dick with her tongue and moved back and forth quickly in an attempt to get this over with.

Minutes later, he shot his load into her and she swallowed it up, with only a little drizzling down her chin.

"Ahhhhh! Okay, miss you can return to your vehicle, and have a nice day!" The satisfied policeman says as Melissa exits the back seat and strides to her car.

She spits a few times to try to get the taste out of her mouth, with little success.

Entering her car and turning the key, she sees the clock and is stunned by the time; she is already 5 minutes late and at least 10 minutes away from the facility!!

She is now terrified of what will happen to her as she drives to her "home" for four months.

Uh-oh!! She is gonna be late! Will she be able to slink by Sandy unscathed?

Will Sandy notice her tardiness?

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