Humiliating arrest

I was starting to get some movement back, but it was far too late. Cops were suddenly everywhere. Some of them had their guns half-drawn, but most hadn't even bothered. Chrystal Heights' finest were taking in the sight of Tonya beginning to give birth on the museum floor while Chrissie helplessly fucked me in the ass. On any other night, the sight of an attractive redhead walking around in a diaper with her thumb in her mouth might have been considered strange, but not so much tonight. If it was physically possible to die from embarrassment, I would have done so on the spot, but in the end, mine and Chrissie's screams of heated release matched Tonya's screams of labor pain.

Our subsequent arrest was no less bereft of humiliation. Tonya, of course, was whisked off to the hospital, but Chrissie and I had to endure the looks and snickers from the cops. They wouldn't let us move from the position despite our requests, and I'm sure more than one cell phone camera captured our enforced pose. They finally let Chrissie up, but the dildo was stuck in my ass, and I had to endure their seemingly endless laughter. I had to stay on all fours with the glass dildo protruding from my bare ass until the museum curator finally showed and confirmed that I needed to be moved next to the statue for the dildo to be removed. Laura looked relieved as she regained her adult thought processes, but she was not happy about being arrested while wearing a diaper.