"STOP!, John! STOP, please! P-Please!" Her voice had resounded through the room in terror as I roughly pushed her down onto the sofa with her legs da...gling over the edge. I held her down with one hand and ran the other greedily over the lush contours of her resisting body, kneading her ripe succulent breasts cruelly beneath my hands I no longer controlled. . I undid my pants letting them drop to the floor revealing a rock-hard long thick cock pulsing with anticipation. “ pulled her thong off.". After telling the officer my story, he responded, "That's quite a talethere. Of course, you are driving without a license so far as I cantell, and that's illegal. I should throw you in a cell downtown. Idon't fancy what will happen to you there in that get up." I was actuallycrying. I'm sorry, but I really don't have a choice. Please exit thevehicle." By this time, a second cop car had pulled up. As the firstofficer, a white guy named Abel, put the cuffs on me, the second came up."What's. .I was on the floor. I'd trippedon the carpet runner to the security station. My left shoe flew offand skipped across the hard floor. I tried to extend my arms to stopmy fall but I was too weighed down and I crashed hard.I awoke a few seconds later, the guard was kneeling beside me, theloafer that had flown off was resting at my side. He was gentlyslapping my facing repeating, "wake up, wake up"."I'm up", I responded with very little authority. I sat up lookedtoward the apartment elevator.. Well that was a relief; I then said I was done for right now, but if she would stay I might need her again.“Bob can you help her, just from seeing inside my head,” Florence asked.“Yes Florence, I can see several differences between your brain and Snart’s. Carmaletta has the same differences, but if I tried to make her brain to look like Snart’s she would not be right. Using your brain pattern I can now know where and how to maybe save her. Thank you so much for allowing me assess to your brain..