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"Yes," he answered emphatically.
"You're under arrest," he said. "We'll lock up for you."
"Why, what for?" he asked.
"Let's go," the other officer answered.
They tied a towel around his waist and led him around the house to the remaining police car. As he walked toward the flashing lights, he could see a car parked a little bit down the road, on the lightless street.
Great, I'm putting on a show for my distant neighbors, he thought to himself. That is, if I hadn't already. Then he noticed something that sent a chill through him. A red dot glowed brightly and then dimmed inside the car. He knew who was watching him from afar, laughing at him. He knew it was her.
Heather let out a deep breath of smoke. Poor John had red marks all over him. The bugs did a pretty good job. The poor bastard. Servers him right.
It was over. She put the car into gear and slowly drove down the road and disappeared into the darkness. That would be the last time they would see her. She would make sure of it. She would never forget the last 24 hours. The sound of her small vibrator came alive. She tingled down below as the car drove down the rough, dirt road.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 18 years agoNon self righteous smokers all should get the same treatment....
Anonymousalmost 18 years agoThough not totally surprised by the ending (very tame) I was still rather disappointed in John's "punishment". That could have went many other ways before ending there. A few slaps with a board and tied up should have just been the start.
