[duck22]

My 3rd. story here. No feed back on the first 2. Maybe this one will be the good one.

The Arrest part 1

Misty was awaken by the motell room door slamming. Sitting streight up in bed. Her head acheing. The taste of cum in her mouth. Looking at her watch, It was after ten PM. I usually got off work at elevin and was home before midnight.

She stumbles around the room, collecting her cloths. In the bathroom, Looking in the mirror. She had the just got fucked look. Her body coated in sticky cum, her hair was a mess. No time for a shower, she ties her long blonde hair back in to a tight ponytail and washes her body with a wash cloth. She quickly touches up her makeup and gets dressed.

On the way out the door, putting on her coat. She collects the package she was sent there to collect, from a table filled with whisky bottles and beer cans. She puts the package under her coat, Walking out to her car, Unaware she is under survalance. She finds her best friend Shirley asleep in the passanger seat. She drops the package in to her lap.

" Why did you not wake me up? "

" I tryed...They druged you. " She stuffes the package under the seat.

" What happend any way ? "

" Ha...Ha...Girl you got gang banged. "

" How many ? " She asks with concern.

" Maybe 10...Just wait untill you see the video. "

" Video ?...No way !...Your lying. " She drives out the parking lot and through town carefully, Trying not to attract attention to herself. Allmost home she exits the freeway. Her mistake she rolls through the stop sign. The blue lights instantly come on. She pulls her Chevy Nova over to the shoulder of the road. " You done it now! " Shirley says. Misty lights a cigarette, She then puts her sunglasses on. Then a knock on the window. Rolling it down , The smoke of her cigarette mixed with booze , The sweet smell of perfume and the musky smell of dirty sex. Tells the officer every thing he needs to know.

" Miss I need to see your license please. " Misty fumbles through her purse , for her billfold. She hands the license over. He takes them back to his cruiser to radio dispatch. " Since when did we get a black cop? " Shirley asks. " I don't know. Must be part of that affirmative action program, They talk about on the news. "

" Do something sexy, maybe he will let us go. " Misty opens her coat and ajusts her low cut gray top. Giveing him a good look of her cleavige. He returns, And does notice, Looking right down her shirt. " How much have you had to drink tonight? " He asks with a growing bulge in his pants. " Oh maybe just one or two. " She says with a smile. " I'll need you to step out of the car please. " Opening the door for her. " But why ? " She gives him a pouty look.

" Sobriety test miss. " She gets out trying not to stumble in her high heels. Shirley watches from the back window while Misty is put throgh the paces. The finger to nose thing. Balanceing on one foot, then the other. Walking toe to heel, Counting out loud. A cold light rain begins to fall.

" Miss I'm going to have to place you under arrest for drunk driveing. "

" Ugh..Like no way!...I'm not drunk. This stuff is hard to do in heels. " She protests and complains. He turns his flashlight on and studies her 4.5 inch black peep toe pumps. " Take them off and try again. "

" No way...It's wet and freezing out here. I got a new pair of hose on and all. " He looks again at her high heels and tan nylons as another police car pulls up. He gets out. An older gray haired white man, along with a large German sheppard.

" Chuck I did not call for back up. "

" I know Narcotics has a Be on the look out for an early 70's black Chevy Novva...I'm here to search it. "

" Don't you need a warrant to search my car? "

" No ma'mm I sure don't. " All the color leaves Misty's face , Watching him and the dog aproach the car . Shirley then joins her watching, with a worried look. The officer returns with the package and also a fully loaded 9mm. hand gun, That was found in the glove compartment. It also was unregisterd. He cut the package open, discovering it was a whole killo of cocaine.

" Both you ladies are in big time trouble now. "