The police crash the party.

Lynn’s head jerked over to look at the two policemen now standing among them. Her face flushed with the shame and humiliation of having been caught acting like a cheap slut, and all while documented by her mother! The sticky white semen that had splashed across her cheek just moments before now dripped down her neck, and inside her blouse. As best she could, Lynn pulled the collar of her blouse up to her cheek and wiped to gooey jizz off. Despite her efforts traces of the stranger’s seed remained on her face.

“So what’s going on here, aside from the obvious?” Said the taller of the two policemen. He was fair complected, and had a smattering of freckles across his cheeks. A nameplate on his chest said Traynor.

“We’re working on an adult reality show for cable television, officer. I’m sorry if we upset someone” Linda said as she dropped the camera in her purse. The six young men stood around with chagrinned looks on their faces, pulling up their shorts, and looking around for other cops. As Lynn watched two of the slowly backed up and then walked away at a brisk pace.

“Really?” Officer Suarez said, a tone of skepticism in his voice. “You certainly look like you’re a prostitute, m’am. But the young lady there,” he said indicating Lynn, who now stood up. “She looks like a professional” Then he clarified, “business woman“

“Did any of you guys pay either of these woman for the blow jobs?” Traynor said, surveying the remaining four men. Each gave a negative response, shaking their heads or answering with a short “no”. A staticy burst of noise blasted from Suarez’s radio until he adjusted it, and called in, “We should roll, 519 needs back up” he said to his partner.

“You guys get out of here! We should run all of you in for public exposure and indecency. The four young men jogged out of view, quickly thanking the police for not arresting them. “And you two, I know you’re feeding us a line, and I’m still debating whether to run you in on soliciting, but since no money changed hands apparently…” Officer Traynor unzipped his pants.

“No cameras, ladies. You do what you did for the college boys there, and we’ll call it even” Suarez grinned, and stepped over beside Lynn, who watched as her mother knelt in front of his partner.