..don't get me wrong I love big tits , I also love them small too. So I walk by she noticed me looking at her ass. She says take a picture. ..... I go... a little mad thinking your the slut that is wearing almost nothing. So I enter the store. I ask for a pack of ultra thin zigzags. I hear a ding ding.....as I turn around to look its the 19 year old standing behind me alone now. I pay for my papers and started for the door.......she says excuse me sir. I turn and say yes . she says maybe you can. She tried to tell herself to be strong otherwise he would never treat her as an equal, he would always feel like he had to protect her. She couldn’t do it. ‘I want to be your partner on this case, Nick. I know you are my superior, but I’m as involved as you are. Shouldn’t the Sheriff be looking to ream me too?’ ‘Just that thought turns my stomach,’ he sighed, rubbing his already abused stomach. ‘Okay, you want the bad with the good, right?’ She nodded. ‘Then be ready to be reamed at four sharp,. ‘What?’You screw your face up. The pain of being forced; compelled to articulate your needs seems at once to be beyond what I’m about to inflict upon you. You push your face into the bed. I ignore you and go back to my lazy, endless caressing. You speak again. Clearer.‘I need you…’'No- I mean- I want you- I want you to...'‘What?’ ‘You want me to… what?’I continue. Matter-of-fact:‘Use your words, or I won’t understand what you need. Explain it to me’.The noise in your head increases.You know. It took a while for me to notice that he was staring between my legs. Too late, I remembered that girls should keep their legs together when wearing a mini skirt, especially if they are not wearing panties. I crossed my legs and looked away, feeling my body flush with embarrassment. Finally my stop came and I disembarked. The address was several blocks away, so I wearily walked the last leg in my high heels. My feet were killing me. How do women do this?The address matched a small town house in.