***Later that day, Officer White was pulled into his Sergeant's office todiscuss the breast feeding woman. "Nice report, White, very detailed," theSer...geant complimented."Thank you, Sgt," White said pleased."However, this could be politically incorrect now-a-days. The prosecutor'soffice will never charge her," the Sgt said."That's not my business. I just write tickets or make arrests as I seethem," White deflected."Exactly but maybe you could have been a little bit more persuasive," theSgt. Vaulting over the couch, I landed next to you with a cushioned thud. I wrapped my left arm over your shoulder. Your sideways smile at my sudden appearance warmed my heart. You returned your attention to the screen, but I could not take my eyes off you. I lovingly squeezed you tight with my left arm.The swelling in my pants grew as I let my left hand wander beyond your shoulder and down to your left breast. I feel you snuggle into me, welcoming this advance. I cautiously give the mound of flesh. Her weapon was heavier than mine and had more power, however, I was in possession of all my faculties, a state of being which she rarely attained these days, and I was more agile than she ever had been, even sober. ‘Stop right there, Mom,’ I said, a little shakily, but I thought purposefully, raising the meat mallet. ‘I don’t want to use this, but I will,’ I added. ‘You put that goddamn thing down, you worthless shon of a bitch,’ she slurred, her lips spewing spittle and her eyes dancing with. In one fast motion, an enraged, Harley Duran grabbed the man by the front of his not too clean white wrinkled shirt and lifted him one handed out of his wooden swivel chair. "By God, you little cock sucker. You shut your dirty trash mouth right now." He shook the terrified man until his shirt ripped and his scrawny upper torso was bared to the world. With effeminate movements his hands crossed at the wrists as he desperately covered his tiny, saggy breasts."You say one more word against my Ida.
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