He put his arm around my shoulder and looked down my shirt. “I’ll give you twenty dollars to flash us,” he laughed.“No way!” I laughed back...“I’ve got twenty on it as well,” said Brian.“Me too,” Adam chimed in.I thought about it. An extra sixty dollars just to show my boobs real quick. I untucked my shirt and lifted it above my shoulders before quickly pulling it back down.“That was too quick!” Mike yelled. “He’s right,” Brian said calmly. “Just lift up your shirt to your chin for a count. I replied back saying no I'm fine thanks as I started thinking about what Stacy just said.They then left the cottage to go back to the main house and I thought to myself if that sexy little girl only knew how hard I would fuck, then maybe she wouldn't tease me like she is, as the view up her legs was incredibly sexy and I'm sure her sexy virgin pussy will be fucking tight and nice to fuck. The thoughts soon ended as I knew she was way to young for me to fuck and I finished of packing my bags.. .." she replied."I did very well at my job because I could imagine what my customers were looking for. I thought it was my fashion sense. Women would have a look about them when I showed them exactly what they wanted. Wow, this is really strange."I could have done very well if I could have stomached sleeping with Flint. He kept me off the floor and in the stockroom most of the time. I had just put out a new line of dresses when Wendy and the girls wandered in. I waited on your wives because no. Fuck it! I’m a cop… The whole building knows I’m acop… whoever is out there knows I’m a cop… Soeither they are plain ass stupid… Or don’t mean toblow me away… Yet… I hate surprises. I hate being scared more. Cocking my gun I say “The door is open, come in.”The door knob turns and in walks… you guessed it…The West Indian Chick.Thoughts began to blur in my head.She was the bad one and I knew she shouldn’t be.