She had me place my hands on the hood of her car and then searched me even though my skin tight skirt revealed most every thing I had including my har...-on. She found condoms and lube in my cardigan's pocket and placed them on the hood of the police car. “So if you're not a prostitute what are these for” She cuffed me and had me lean over her car's hood and did a more thorough search; she removed my wig and checked the waist band of my skirt and panties. She asked about the contents of my bra. I could hear an odd "crackling" sensation as it continued toprotrude out the other side of my ear.Then a twist upward, more sliding, angle it downward, more sliding,turning it left and right, it finally fell into place in my ear lobe. Herepeated this with the second one which took just as long.I shook my head to the left and right and felt them swing into my necklike little pendulums. "Well I'm glad you didn't bring a little pair ofdiamond studs, that would be have been to simple!" I said. He. And he said we converted the basement in to a big room for what ever you like. We got home and the girls showed me round the house and then to my room was right next to the laundry room. And all I saw was bra paintys and girls clothes. They said don't mind that. They lead me to this empty room with a king sized bed and a 50inch tv and a bathroom that's all. They said this is you room for now. As they headed off I head laughing and giggling. It was around about 10 o'clock at night so I didn't. Andy was standing at the end of the bath, away from the water streaming down over the other end. She looked very different, mostly clean, and rather pale. I was right though. She wasn't fat. Not really. She was round, no doubt about it, and she had a sizeable ass, but she looked nice, to me. "Listen, you have to wiggle..." Then I started laughing."What's so funny, Steven?" I just realised. It's not the shower taps. Not this time. It's my fault." How?" I started the washer, to clean your.