An emergency call 2

After a moment Officer Conb gently took me by the arms and helped me to my feet.

"I'm sorry things got a bit rough there," he whispered in my ear. "You are the hottest woman I have ever met, and I kinda just lost control of myself."

He turned me to face him and leaned in to kiss me. My fucking ass hurt like hell, but I could not help but kiss him back, tongue and all.

He grabbed my phone, which was stuffed into the pocket of my yoga pants, used my face to unlock it and then punched something in.

"There, if you ever want to need me, you've got my number," he said as he put the phone back where he got it.

He smiled casually and then seemed to realize what state I was currently in.

"Okay, let's turn you loose so you can go on your way," Cobb said at last. He fished in his pocked and withdrew a tiny key. "I wouldn't mind meeting up with you again though."

Just then his radio went off. Cobb stopped talking and listened intently for a moment, then keyed the radio and responded with some police codes I didn't know.

"Shit, I don't have time to let you go," he said. "You just ride with me and everything will be okay."

He quickly jerked my yoga pants up and shoved me into the back of the police cruiser. Suddenly I was cuffed and stuffed into the back of a police cruiser as we sped off towards some unknown destination. Being handcuffed for kinky sex had been kinda hot. Being helpless in the back of a patrol car was not.

After a few minutes we arrived at our destination...