But the cop that took her in wasn’t so noble that he would pass a chance to make a move on some fucked up hot piece of ass that no one seemed to giv... a damn about. So three-quarters of the way to the jail, he pulled into a railroad yard, took her handcuffed to the back bumper of his squad car and ordered her to her knees. Leila, resentful of all that had transpired, feeling herself the righteous victim, refused to open her mouth. “Suit yourself, honey pot,” he said. He leaned over and looked. Said Madge. If you want we can get that cunt and arse fixed"?. I sat and listened to the wife's statement, knowing that she had a hard time, moving out of the home a month into the six, was difficult for both of us. I didn't leave the vets until knew the girls where on the plane I walked back into a gay orgy, my 2 other buddies had turned up and the clean-up crew had worked its magic, my SF buddy was fucking a very petty lady boy on the sofa while my mate was being topped by a heavy titied lady. I was the antithesis of what they were, even though, yes, I had white skin and Aryan features, but I lacked the qualities that would make me one of them. I was ugly and awkward somehow, even into my early adulthood. Call it a failure of my genetic line, if you will, or some strangeness of character, or some spiritual malady, or just a simple lack of confidence and an abundance of cowardice. And as they often say, cowards take the rashest route. Such a statement applies to me.As I said, I wanted. I had a gold solid necklace which was in a V shape at the front of myneck the centre encrusted with around 6 diamonds a present from Eddieat Christmas. Long red evening gloves covered my hands to the elbow andEddie's mum's gold charm bracelet that she had left me adorned theoutside of the glove, a sparkly red evening bag completed my look. Isat on the dressing table stool and lit a cigarette as Eddie fiddledwith his bow tie watching my husband I exhaled the menthol smoke andlooked forward to.