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Geschreven door: darkfantasies1526 Categorie: Dagboek Working in the same town you grew up in had it's perks. You knew all the spots the kids went to and where best to look for the crooks. If you wanted to catch drug smugglers you go to the docks, you wanted the prostitutes you go and hit up the industrial estate. But for Josie, she had a favourite spot that always brought great work, even when off duty. Sitting in her patrol car she was parked just near the old quarry. Lights off, watching the small car roll in to the quarry along the dirt road. Teens, never change she laughed to herself. Having grown up here she knew they came here to do one of two things, smoke and fuck. Either way she loved catching them. Watching the car roll in she saw it go toward the quarry. lights cutting out she saw two figures move into the back of the car, probably going to fuck she laughed, perfect. Getting out of the car she moved toward the car, keeping to the shadows. Drawing near she saw the car rocking ever so slightly. Drawing her flashlight and gun she walked up to the window she firmly wrapped on the window. "Open up" she said in a stern voice The door cracked open, her flashlight beaming in she saw a rather small built boy and one of the local library helper girls in the back both half dressed, his shirt unbuttoned and her blouse too. Her skirt hiked up to her waist. "Please officer! We can explain" the girl cried out tears already on her cheeks "Go on then" she exclaimed, watching them both fluster up "We were just just just" he started "Just going to fuck?" She cut him off laughing as they both immediately shut up. "Out" she said pulling him out and roughly cuffing him before grabbing the girl and cuffing her too. "Right, names?" She barked her orders at them "D- Dylan" the young man piped up "Emma" the girl croaked up, her glasses askew, blonde wavy hair a mess. Writing their names down in her pad, Jodie grabbed the young man first, lifting his small frame easily she pulled him to his feet, leaning him against his car she began frisking him. Running her hands up and down his legs she patted him down, reaching his pockets she pulled out his belongings, placing them on the car next to him. Moving up his shirt she moved under his shirt, running her hands softly along his front before moving down to cup his cute butt. Squeezing slightly she noted he stiffened slightly to this, wonderful. Her hand moving between his legs she cupped his crotch in her strong hand, squeezing him very firmly she withdrew her hand. "Up you get Missy" she said, now the fun begins, lifting the young girl up she brought her around to the other side of the car away from the boy. Leaning her against the car, she spread her legs, and began to slowly working her way up her legs, noting their muscular build and smooth skin. Moving under the skirt she ran her hands under the girls skirt, her hands grazing the place between her legs, pressing firmly she notes a small gasp as she grinds her thumb into her before moving to squeeze her ass. Pulling her hands out Jodie moves her hands to run up Emma's sides, towards her bra, cupping her breasts she squeezes them. "What do we have here?" Emma asks aloud, her long hand plunging into the girls top and withdrawing a small bag of white powder, to the untrained eye looking just like coke. "That- th- that's not mine!" Emma cried aloud her face horrified, matched by Dylan. "Excuses" Jodie claims, knowing full well that it wasn't. She had never been the best at slight of hand but even in the dark it was passable. "It's not!" Emma and Dylan exclaim "No lies, I have found a contraband ------+------------_-----------Gffffgfffffftfft Working in the same town you grew up in had it's perks. You knew all the spots the kids went to and where best to look for the crooks. If you wanted to catch drug smugglers you go to the docks, you wanted the prostitutes you go and hit up the industrial estate. But for Josie, she had a favourite spot that always brought great work, even when off duty. Sitting in her patrol car she was parked just near the old quarry. Lights off, watching the small car roll in to the quarry along the dirt road. Teens, never change she laughed to herself. Having grown up here she knew they came here to do one of two things, smoke and fuck. Either way she loved catching them. Watching the car roll in she saw it go toward the quarry. lights cutting out she saw two figures move into the back of the car, probably going to fuck she laughed, perfect. Getting out of the car she moved toward the car, keeping to the shadows. Drawing near she saw the car rocking ever so slightly. Drawing her flashlight and gun she walked up to the window she firmly wrapped on the window. "Open up" she said in a stern voice The door cracked open, her flashlight beaming in she saw a rather small built boy and one of the local library helper girls in the back both half dressed, his shirt unbuttoned and her blouse too. Her skirt hiked up to her waist. "Please officer! We can explain" the girl cried out tears already on her cheeks "Go on then" she exclaimed, watching them both fluster up "We were just just just" he started "Just going to fuck?" She cut him off laughing as they both immediately shut up. "Out" she said pulling him out and roughly cuffing him before grabbing the girl and cuffing her too. "Right, names?" She Working in the same town you grew up in had it's perks. You knew all the spots the kids went to and where best to look for the crooks. If you wanted to catch drug smugglers you go to the docks, you wanted the prostitutes you go and hit up the industrial estate. But for Josie, she had a favourite spot that always brought great work, even when off duty. Sitting in her patrol car she was parked just near the old quarry. Lights off, watching the small car roll in to the quarry along the dirt road. Teens, never change she laughed to herself. Having grown up here she knew they came here to do one of two things, smoke and fuck. Either way she loved catching them. Watching the car roll in she saw it go toward the quarry. lights cutting out she saw two figures move into the back of the car, probably going to fuck she laughed, perfect. Getting out of the car she moved toward the car, keeping to the shadows. Drawing near she saw the car rocking ever so slightly. Drawing her flashlight and gun she walked up to the window she firmly wrapped on the window. "Open up" she said in a stern voice The door cracked open, her flashlight beaming in she saw a rather small built boy and one of the local library helper girls in the back both half dressed, his shirt unbuttoned and her blouse too. Her skirt hiked up to her waist. "Please officer! We can explain" the girl cried out tears already on her cheeks "Go on then" she exclaimed, watching them both fluster up "We were just just just" he started "Just going to fuck?" She cut him off laughing as they both immediately shut up. "Out" she said pulling him out and roughly cuffing him before grabbing the girl and cuffing her too. "Right, names?" She 1 You might like one of the following stories: Earthquake Opportunity(<10 minuten)Fictie - Murder, Non-consensual sex, Rape, School, Snuff Disasters can bring out the very best or the very worst in us. What is it like to release those hidden sides? The Rookie (0)(16 minuten)Fictie - Male / Older Female, Overspel, Pijpen, Reguliere sex, Slikken, Werkplek This story is about a young rookie police officer who is eager to learn all about being a good police officer. He meets a HOT housewife who teaches him things he never learned in the Police Academy. 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