I wasn't more than a mile down the 46 when I saw the blue and red strobe lights of a police car shining in my rear view mirror. Fuck, just what I need...on my birthday another disaster. I pulled off to the side of the road and into a rest area then turned off the ignition and waited for the officer to get out of his car. In my side mirror I saw him open his door and start up to my car. I rolled down my window and waited, when he got up to my window I said, without looking, "What the fuck officer,. She was beautiful. About 5'2, 120lbs. Her hair was shining black about chin length, and she had the brightest black eyes. Add an infectious smile and laugh.Oke dragged me out of there before I made an ass out of myself, and said..."Come on Smoothbore, we are going to MY place." It was apearantly where he spent his time when he was stationed there.We caught a Jeepney, which is a brightly painted, enlongated WWII Jeep that served as a taxi. Off we went to the boondocks. Several miles outside. She pulled away from the genie's mouth throwing her head back and let out a high pitched scream like the wail of a wounded a****l. “WHAT’S GOING ON IN THERE?” the detective's shout intruded into the bedroom. “COME OUT NOW! YOU’VE HAD ENOUGH TIME,” he bellowed impatiently. “Pay them no mind,” the genie said softly. Miriam could hear the police trying to turn the locked doorknob, as she pushed her body down and rocked on the genie’s penetrating fingers. “OPEN THE DOOR. WE HAVE TO GO!” the urgent. She awoke when Matt refused to let her."No!" she complained. "Go to sleep!"Matt ignored her complaint and expertly teased her nipple into grudging awareness."No!" she repeated, smacking his hand through the T-shirt. "Go back to sleep, Matthew! Do you know what time it is?" She pushed his hand out of her shirt but he put it down the front of her panties and all was lost.Matt had found her selfies a few days after his sixteenth birthday. He transferred them via Airdrop to his iPhone, erased the.