Liberty had been the sexiest and most confident stripper Ihad ever seen. She was studying a degree in psychiatry but had turned tostripping to help m...ake ends meet. Being a psychiatry student she alsoseemed to know just what to wear and how to move to make the most moneyout of her customers, how to tease them, how to bleed them,... French maidoutfits, men's suits, pvc, lace and leather.... But that was some timeago and long behind her. Liberty was a psychiatrist now and I was. After cleaning she said she will come every two-days in a week to clean the room. As soon as she left the room I closed the room and started to masturbate. That day I jerked three times thinking of her boobs and her sexy back.This went on for almost five months and my semester exams were going on. In between I have developed a good friendship with nandhini. One day as usual she came to room for cleaning I noticed her face was so dull and after cleaning I asked why are so dull? She said I’m. ‘Quick, don’t fuck with me. Get it now,’ Seconds later the punk was on the ground, groaning and holding an arm that was probably broken. John stood over him, shaking his head in disgust, muttering, ‘dumb schmuck.’ ‘FREEZE. POLICE’ The voice was authoritative, loud and female. ‘Put your hands on the back of your head – slowly. NOW! ‘Now back up, slowly, move toward my voice – slowly. Stop,’ the voice commanded. John felt a hand grab his and pull it down and around to the small of his back. The. The more a girl cried, the less she had to speak. It worked wonders with men. I was hoping the cops would deal with these three pricks and maybe I could work my way out of the whole situation under the pretense of needing to get home. Some days I just couldn’t catch a break though it seemed. One of the officers ushered me into the backseat of his cruiser. I wasn’t the wrongdoer by any means, but it was hardly a comfortable place for me to be. After what I assumed was a warning the other officer.