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Chapter 6
by niceguy2002tim
What happens next?
You Strip for the Officers.
You set the bag on the ground beside you and pull open the trench coat. Both officers watch with wide eyes as you shrug it off your shoulders. It softly falls to the ground behind you then before you have a chance to remove anything else the first officer steps forward.
"Put your arms up!" he demands.
You raise your arms in the air and he moves in with his hands. You watch as he puts the palms of his hands over your large breasts. He closes his fingers, squeezing both boobs at once.
"You'll wish you hadn't done that," you tell him.
He just smiles and continues. Slowly he pushes the red PVC up off of your breasts and they bounce out. His fingers are cold as he cups your tits. Your nipples stiffen, the man mistakes that as you enjoying his touch. He caresses your boobs some more, then pinches your nipple. He twists it and pulls at it while his other hand grabs at the other breast.
"Ohhhh I like that, come closer," you moan.
The officer moves in and starts kissing your neck, you tilt your head to the other side. The second officer looks at your face and you lick your lips and wink. The first officer slips his hand under your miniskirt and moves it up your inner thigh. You feel his cold fingers rub against your pussy. You put your lips next to the man's ear. "You're really going to regret that," you tell him.
Suddenly your one hand moves with a quick liquid motion, removing his gun from the holster, your other arm wraps around his neck as you spin his to face the other officer. Before Ray, the second police officer has his gun raised you are holding his partner with the gun to his head.
"Shit Lady, calm down," he says with panic.
"Throw your gun on the ground in front of me and slowly step backwards. If you make any movement towards me or try to warn anybody I will blow your friends fucken brains out," you threaten.
The cop does as asked, then you push his partner away from you and with the same quick hand you smash him in the back of the head with the gun. He falls to the ground and doesn't move, knocked ****. You point the gun at the other officer and crotch down to pick up the second gun. He is shaking with fear as you walk up to him. You reach out and grab his shirt collar and pull him into you and plant a kiss on his lips.
"Just making your job a little more interesting, since that's all hookers are good for," you whisper before walking away.
You quickly make your way down the remaining street and slip inside the Cyber Cafe. The people inside look up at you with a disgusted look on their faces. 'Damn these clothes!' you think looking down at your attire. You approach the counter and sit down at one of the computers, the man looks over at you and asks what you want. "Coffee, black," is your answer.
While you wait for your coffee you type in the key search words: President, Harry Johnson.
What do you find?
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A Lost Identity: Sex Fugitive
You awake without any memory and find yourself on the run, in this sexual adventure.
Created on Nov 27, 2002 by niceguy2002tim
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