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Chapter 5 by jw_wjw jw_wjw

What's next?

The police catch up to her

Any American knows that running from the police like that is an insanely idiotic move. But in Shamira's defense, where she comes from there are often gangs dressed up like the police that detain people on trumped-up charges only to ransom them out to their families. She figured that these gangs were in Miami, too, and knew she was an immigrant to get more ransom money.

"Help! Help! They're trying to arrest me and I ain't do nothin'!" Shamira shouted out at the beach as everyone saw her titties jiggling as she ran in the nude.

Eventually the two officers caught up to her and the male put her in handcuffs.

"I didn't want to have to do this," the male officer tightened the cuffs, "but you were resisting arrest."

"I'm not resisting, bro!" Shamira huffed as the officers dragged her to her car, "I was just swimming and y'all just pulled up and grabbed me!"

"We already told you, you can't swim indecently like that," the female officer tried to inform her.

"I was swimming good, I wasn't drowning or nothing!" Shamira complained, not knowing what 'indecent' meant in this context.

"You can't swim naked," the male officer led her into the squad car.

"Well how else are you supposed to swim?" Shamira huffed as the officer buckled her seatbelt.

"Like everyone else," the male officer closed the door, clearly tired of the streaker's shenanigans.

Does Shamira get modest? Do they have her clothes? Do they have clothes at the station?

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