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Sgt. Tyrone Jackson takes hold of my wife's leather coat. " You will have to take this off. " The other officer attended to Shirley, helping her out of her boyfriends Members Only jacket. " Now both of you. Hands on your head, Spread your legs nice and wide. " They both submited to the search. As Shirley raised her arms. the bottom of her braless tits hung out of the skimpy crop top she wore. The older officer had a smile on his face. His eyes scanning down her body at the snug fitting black sturip pants, and also in sexy black pumps.

As the search started at there shoulders and went slowly all the way down to there shoes. Every inch of clothing would be felt. The older officer could not resist going under Shirley's shirt, Gropeing her 32c tits.

" Hey!...Don't you suppose to have a female do this? " She said shocked and complaining. " She will, when we get you to the jail. " Misty stayed silent, Looking down as the big black man fondled her big 40DD's over her shirt. But she could feel his big cock pressing against her ass, As he held against her tightly.

Down her boddy feeling her ass, Coverd by her tight gray and black Gasoline jeans. Between her legs her pussy was squeezed. As Shirley getting the same treatment. Her thong and pants were pushed up in to her slit. Down each leg the men slowly searched. Looking down Misty watched his dark skined hands caress her nylon clad ankles, feeling up each leg as far as her jeans would allow. Looking at the gold ankleit she wore.

" Miss are you a shared wife? "

" What? " She asked in an angry and shocked voice. His hands feel over her leather shoes, He touches the end of her big toe. " Are you wearing stockings or pantyhose? "

" My underware is none of your business! " He stands and puts the hand cuffes on her. He Lifts her sunglasses, resting them on top of her head. Looking in to he blue eyes.

" Mrs. Jones your under arrest for drunk driveing and drug traficing. With in the next hour your high heels, hose and every thing else will be comeing off. " He smiles at her putting her coaty over her shoulders, They both are put in to the back seat of his cruiser. The wrecker truck shows up.

" Your car will be impounded, Then sold at an auction after your trial. " Misty bgan to cry as she watched her deceased fathers 74 Chevy Nova was pulled up on the back of the wrecker. Her tears streaked her makeup coverd face. They both were silent as they took there ride of shame in to town.

At the police station Everyone stared as the two sexy blondes were brought in. Tyrone left them hand cuffed and put them in a holding cell. There was a attractive Brunette sitting on a bench, Her head in her hands crying. She was dressed nice in a black skirt, White blouse and high heeled boots. Arriveing just from the court house, To start her year and a day senence at the county jail. Tyrone went to the chiefs office.

" We got them chief. " He said with a big smile sitting the gun and package of cocaine on to his desk. The chief gets up and looks. " Take them to the back for questioning. " Tyrone goes back to the holding cell. He is joind by a female officer, Who was to get the brunette aqainted with her new home.

The girls are marched over to a steel door. A loud buzzer goes off, The door opens, They step through the door slams and locks behind them. A brightly lit hallway awaits them. Down the hall was an inmate with tatoos and a shaved head. Dressed in orange prison garb. He was about to fall asleep holding up his mop. The erotic clicking of the girls high heeled shoes, echoed loudly throughout the building. The inmate perked up. He had not had no pussy for months. Seeing 3 sexy women being brought in still dressed in there street cloths and full makeup. His dick instantly got hard.

Down the hall they walked, He moved out of there way. " Be carefull ladies the floor is wet. As the brunette was led in to the womens processing room. " Hey you need some help with her? " He asked the female officer. He then followed looking at my wifes plump ass. They both were takin in to a small room. Her coat was takin after her handcuffes were takin off. She sat in the folding metal chair faceing the door.

Standing at the door was the horny inmate watching. Misty watches as he pulls his pants down and strokes his cock in front of her, while Tyrone was attending to Shirley. The chief and his detectives walks up and catches him.

" Get busy! " The chief tells him. He takes his mop and starts mopping the floor. Misty and Shirley were then grilled about the cocaine. For the next hour under the hot lights and cigarette smoke. They leaned on them hard. Just like a Miami Vice episode, Even offering them a deal, If they set up and helped convict the others. Then an informant come in. He was curly headed with a scruffy beard and an Hawian shirt, He handed over a VHS. tape.

Misty began to sweat as the tape was put in the VCR. It showed the Motell room. The drug deal, Then the group sex orgy that followed. They both knew they had ben had, Wondering what would happen next. The chief and his detectives walked out. They sat there looking out the door, They watch as the Brunette passed by. Stripped of her nice cloths and makeup, Her hair wet. Braless wearing nothing but an orange shirt. She was on her way to her cell.

A tall big and broad brunette walks in, She was in a police womans uniform and a white doctors coat. She looks familur to them as they watch her snap on a pair of latex gloves.

" On your feet!...Put the cigarettes out. " She barks a voice of authority. She looks them over from head to toe. Tyrone hands her there purses. She dumps out Shirley's purse. Pawing through her makeup, tampons, birth controll pills and cigarettes. She then dumps out Misty's Which contained more of the same, except for the huge strap on cock.

" Oh look what we have here...Who do you use this on? " Misty does not ansewer." It smells like pussy. " Looking at Shirley. Shirley hangs her head in shame. The big brunette laughs. Putting the strap on in to the pocket of her coat. They both recognise her then It was Patty from High school, Or as Misty used to refer to her as Cow Patty in Junior high. The situation did not look good.

" Take all your jewlery off and any pierceings...Don't hide anything I will find it...And you can loose the sunglasses, Your not going to be Miss Cool in here. " My wife tosses her glasses on to the table, Then takes the ball out of her tongue, Shirley follows her lead as She parts with her hoop ear rings, Gold chain, watch and wedding set follow. They watch as she places her foot up in to the chair, Still wearing her sexy high heels, Taking her ankleit off.

" Miss Patty which ankle does a woman wear an ankleit on, When she is shared? " Tyrone asks. " I don't know Maybe you should ask this wh*r*. " Misty gives her an angry look.

" Up against the wall ladies...Spread those legs, I know you both know how to do that. " She begins to search Shirley, Noticeing her braless tits. " Just like High school, You still don't wear a bra. "

" With tits as perfect as mine, I don't need one. " She says acting like a smart ass. " Well okay then, Since your so proud of them, Go ahead and take your shirt off. " Shirley takes the shirt off. Patty takes it tossing it. " Asume the pose. " Patty searches her from the waste down. Standing back up, She slips her hand in to the elastic of her pants, pulling them down enough to check out her thong. She lets the elastic go and moves over to Misty.

Down her body her hands move, Gropeing and fondleing her. She thinks the worst is over, But then She watches as Patty unfastens the snap to her jeans, The zipper is pulled down. Her fingers feel over her black satin panties. She pulls her jeans down enough exposeing her ass and her stocking tops. She slaps her ass hard.

" I can't believe a fat ass like you was voted Homecomming queen. " Misty pulls her pants back up, Sucking her belly in to fasten them. " Leave them unfastend, I'm not through with you. " Shirley reaches for her shirt. Patty sn*tches it from her and tosses it in to the trash.

" Hey b*tch Thats mine! " Giveing Patty a pissed off look. Patty slaps her. " You won't need it where your going. " The girls are led back out in to the hall, The inmate still milking his mopping job, Stares at Shirley. " Nice tits babe! " He then looks down at my wifes exposed black satin panties, As she passes he watches her big ass sway from side to side.

They are takin to the mens cell block. Over a hundred horny men go wild as the girls are paraded around, Just barely out of arms length, On both sides of them. As they make there final pass every cock was out being stroked. Cum was flying and landing at the girls feet as they walked. Back out in to the hall toward the processing room they were led. Everyone stareing as they pass.

They look around the room they were led in to. It was large with bright lights. To there left was a holding cell, with a matress on the floor. Along the back wall was open showers and toilets. To there right was a desk, height chart camera, and a doctors scale. In the middle was a metal exam table. In the floor lay a pair of womens boots. A black skirt and white blouse also lay there. Next to the table was a large yellow trash can, A pair of pantyhose and a large white bra hung over the side of it.

At the desk they got there finger prints takin, Then on to the height chart. " Put your toes on the red line and smile. " The camera flashes. Over at the exam table. " Which one of you want to be first? " They both point to the other. " So I guess it's up to me. " She slides a chair over behind my wife. " Have a seat big tits. " She says pushing her down in to the chair.