I walked up to the group of officers. I recognized one right off. Corporal Herb Albertson was a regular at the restaurant.“Herb, what’s going on?�...� I asked.“The town manager ordered the chief to round these homeless up or lose his job. All the men have summons against them or they put up a fight so now they are going to spend a few days in the detention center. The women we have been told to carry to the county line and dump them out,” Herb replied.“Herb, the county line is ten miles from the. I'm always happy to get comments and suggestions too. Tell me what you like, and what you want to see.Update 10:More than 1 million views (and probably only a few tens-of-thousands are my own! :p)!!I just wanted to thank everyone for checking out my story and continuing to read, comment, like, or otherwise support it. You're the reason I keep writing. Thank you! I hope you'll stick around and keep coming back.Update 9:The first of what I hope will be many endings has been completed! Thank you. Silently they made their way through the building until stopping outside the room. He looked at her as he unlocked the door, his eyes looking her up and down as if deciding if she were worthy of entering his domain. No smile, no words just a look to say follow. The room was nice, not luxurious, but tidy, clean with a large double bed against the wall. As she scanned the room he suddenly grabbed her from behind and turned her roughly, pushing her against the wall, her bag falling to the floor.. I also hugged her tight (it was awesome feeling). She said you smell nice and it has a very nice sensual fragrance and I was like shouting inside yes yes it is working.I asked her to get the laptop. Since we were the only two at home (her daughter was off to school) I decided to strike a conversation while working on the laptop. I asked her how different her life is after uncle and she was like she I trying to adjust, cope up and she very smartly conveyed her physical needs saying that physical.