” He leaned against the wall. “Playing catch and release it seems. I swear I arrest a guy at the start of my patrol and he's back out on the stree... causing shit by the end of it. What's the fucking point of humping it?”I grunted. “Now your sister's in the shit?”“She's as dumb as her brother,” Nicholson said, a smile crossing his lips. “She's just out of probation. A boot no longer. She's on solo patrol. Working out in West Sacramento.”“Good to hear,” I said. “Easy beat.”“It's all the shit these. And I knew that I just had to do something or I would lose this opportunity forever so I swallowed my fear and I said something like,'I don't have any experience with this'. And he laughed and said,'It doesn't take experience. You just do what comes naturally'.Anyway I managed to stammer out a few more sentences and we went over to where the benches were. Everyone else is left and we were there lock up. I remember sitting on one of the benches with my dick still sticking out of my zipper. And. “How do I look?”“Stunning,” I reply.“Well yes, I know you’re going to say that, but…”She has chosen a very light, red, yellow and white flowery summer dress which goes down below her knees and is maybe a bit tight. Still wet from the shower, the cloth sticks to her in parts and is rendered transparent. Her firm white flesh presses against it. She has obviously decided to go braless and the large rosy nipples of her 46DD breasts test the fabric and its ability to conceal her nakedness,. "No, no. But... How did you get my number?" "Don't you remember? You gave it to me in the club. You must have been too drunk to remember, but I bet you remember me licking that horny pussy of your's hmm?" She walked in circles around me, examining me. "You look hot slut. James would've like to see you wearing that." "Just tell me why I'm here already?" I said impatiently. She stopped in her tracks and turned around sharply. She shoved me against the cold wall and pressed her hands into my.