I didn’t look up, I couldn’t really move now such was my difficulty in trying to hide my erection. I remember hoping that they were just playing w...th me, teasing me for their own amusement and when we got to their station that they might just get off and leave me alone to compose myself.I’ve since discovered that girls of this age, especially if they are in groups, generally won’t be freaked out by someone showing an interest in their feet. In a lot of cases they seem fascinated that someone. By the time we were ending our talking, my mind had him inflated to a huge proportion. So, by then this seemed appropriate on him. Is that …?”He turned my face up to him with his finger under my chin. “I’m just a man, Abby. Don’t put too much on anything.”I looked up at him intently for a moment. I turned to look at her and she was watching intently back at me. Was he afraid of being built up? Was he afraid that impression would lead to my being disappointed? Was she worried about the same. The bell rang again, then someone pounded on the door. "Police, open up," yelled a female voice.The color drained from Ann's face. "Just a minute," she yelled. Ann pulled the dildo's out and quickly pulled a robe on.The doorbell was ringing again as she pulled the door open. A young attractive woman in police uniform was standing in the hall. She was short, but looked capable of handling herself. The police woman was tanned and had long, curly, black hair pulled back in a bun on her head."I'm. I do and you cry out.“Pull up your skirt,” I say. You look at me. Your eyes are green and very direct. “If you take it we’ll both enjoy it more,” you say. I’m a bit stunned; this is not who I expected you to be. I reach down with both hands and pull your skirt up over your hips and slide your panties down to your ankles. Then I step back and look at you – your arms pinned to your sides with your sweater and your tits and pussy exposed.I tell you to step out of your panties and then I.