She packed two of her perfectly matched "Barbie" luggage valises with her favorite outfits and made certain she had a supply of condoms and lubricatio... because she had taken the special "human" modification pills that insured her physical perfection in flesh and bone.There was no chance of getting onto one of the big bus vehicles with her luggage and she certainly didn't have enough cash for a taxi so she sat on top of them on the street corner trying her best to look totally unconcerned as if. “I've seen you out here on multiple occasions,” he reached for her wrists, gently but forcefully twisting her arms behind her back, “lying won't get you far now.”She heard the scritch of handcuffs, then felt the cold metal on her wrists. “What am I being arrested for?”“Loitering with intent to solicit,” he continued, robotically reciting her rights, but Angel had tuned him out. Her mind was elsewhere as he led her to his cruiser, opened the door, and with one hand on her head, the other on her. ‘Dont take this the wrong way, but I need to get ready for bed, so its not an invitation,’ I said. His face lit up, I was going to show more than he dreamt off and I was doing it without conditions, except he did not try to fuck me. Blouse and skirt were off and on the chair, I stood in full view, bra, knickers and stockings. ‘What do you think?’ He sat transfixed. His lips were moving but nothing was coming out of his mouth. ‘The rest come off in the bathroom, sorry but thats personal,’ I said. He quickly tried to dismiss the vision from his head ... not knowing that she’d shortly have many opportunities to humiliate him that way and her smug pleasure would see him spend in absolute submission. He quickly turned his thoughts to Norma ... and already found himself in a subservient mood over how he’d dare reprimand, or even question the actions of such a stern woman ... his erection bolting harder as he imagined being caned by such an obviously dominant woman ... he couldn’t know that.