No, he uses it instead.

After sitting back in the cruiser Luke looked at the stupid notebook with which Jessica was playing. He couldn't believe that she was gullible enough to do such thing. What was she, a cop or a 12 year old school girl?

Just to show her how childish it was when she would get it back, he took a pen from his pocket and scribbled a few funny rules in it. He put one of them as a new rule and one as an old rule.

Old rule: female rookie cops are always assigned with a male partner and must give them blow jobs every day.

New rule: female cop uniforms consist only in a cap, badge, belt and boots. The badge is on a collar around their neck.

Jessica had finished pouting outside and climbed in the car. Luke's jaw dropped, Jessica was wearing exactly what he had discribed in the notebook. Could this thing really work?

"Listen, Luke I know what you think of the new uniforms, but you will have to get used to them. It's already hard enough having criminals, civilians and bystanders ogling at us, we don't need our partners doing it too." she berated him.

"Hey, I was just thinking of how lucky I am to have a partner with so many qualities." he remarked.

"Alright, you're just pulling my leg. Is it because I prefer giving you your blowjob at the end of your shift? I will give it to you now if it can calm you. Just promise you won't cum on my face." she proposed.

Still completely shocked that something like that could happen, Luke would obviously accept such a proposal. At this point he didn't care if it was a stroke induced hallucination or Jessica who slipped some **** in his coffee, he wouldn't miss this for anything in the world.

"Sure sweet cheeks. No facial I promise." he replied, looking at her dangling boobs as she bent down to open his zipper and take his cock out.

Luke had never been really proud of the size of his dick and his three ex wives had been very insistent on reminding it to him. (sometimes by pointing to the sex of their lovers when he caught them together, before he beat the shit out of the guy.)

Jessica seemed not to care and began sucking on it avidly. He would get this... Every... Single... Day! He didn't want to keep his word anymore, why should he? In a word where he could write the rules, he would really like to see his partner do her job naked and with his cum on her face.

He took the note book, hurrying before he would cum. He added a single rule on a new page that would apply to the whole society and not only the police.

New rule: women are now allowed to wipe or wash cum off their face without permission from the man who put it there.

He finished writing it and called his partner. "Hey Jessica!"

"What?" asked Jessica, still stroking his dick. He exploded and covered her face in long strings of cum.

"Oh, nothing. I just love your new makeup." he said, bursting in laughter.

"Asshole! You promised. You had your fun, can I wipe it now?" she requested.

"Nope, not now. We will see later." he told her.

He put his dick back in his pants and began to drive back to the station, but on the way he got a call on the radio. They were needed somewhere else.