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Kelly Logan drove home from an all day legal seminar, and was upset by what happened at the end of the seminar. Kelly thought back to when she went to get some finger food, and a glass of wine after the seminar ended. Kelly tried to forget the nerve of this D.A. out of some insignificant flea spec town. He stood very close behind her, and Kelly felt crowed. She tried to ignore him, but standing in line he would constantly tap her on the shoulder, and kept up his inept flirting. Kelly tried to be nice, and told him she wasn't interested, but he followed her to a table, and sat down right next to her. All Kelly wanted to do was get a quiet bite to eat, but out of frustration she stood up to leave, but caught one of her high-heels on the edge of her briefcase and stumbled. She didn't mean to spill her full glass of red wine on his lap. Kelly tried to apologize, but he mumbled something under his breath about getting even when he left the table. Kelly wiped up the wine residue that splashed on her skirt, and quickly left the seminar.
Kelly drove home thinking about weather to send a card with dry-cleaning expenses, or not. "Damn!" Kelly said as she saw the blinking red and blue lights behind her. Kelly pulled her Lexus to the side of the road and stopped.
"Howdy Ma'am, how ya doing tonight? You were going kinda fast back there, could you please show me your license and registration?" Officer Bob Houston said. Tonight was boring, and all he was doing was listening to the game. He almost didn't pull this car over, but it was something to do, and would take up some time. Bob was surprised how good looking this woman was, and saw she had on a black pinstriped business skirt with the matching jacket lying on the passenger's seat. She was wearing a nice silk light pink shirt, and Bob watched as she turned to dig through her purse on the passenger's seat, and got a great view down her blouse of her bra, and thought, "Damn she's good looking. She must be working late. I'll just give her a warning, try and get her phone number, and get back to the game."
Kelly knew she was speeding as she passed through a hick town, but she never saw the police as she flew down the country road doing 75mph in a posted 45mph. Kelly got her papers out of her purse, and didn't like the way he was staring down her blouse. She decided right then to bully the cop, and said, "Do you know who I am? Well I'll tell you, I'm Kelly Logan! I'm the lead attorney for Markus, Brown, and Russet. For your information, that is the largest attorney practice in the tri-county. So if you don't want a lawsuit filed on speed trap enforcement, targeting minorities, and what ever else I can think up, you'll get in you car, and go harass the locals. Do you understand me?" She handed him the requested items with her business card on top.
"Yes Ma'am I think I do."
"Good, now hand me my license, and I'll be on my way. I'm glad you understand, you'll never be able to win."
Bob was tired, and not in the mood to take shit from anyone, and the last thing he needed was a pushy lawyer threatening him. He hated lawyers with a passion, and thought, "What the hell? Let's have some fun!" Bob took the license, and the registration, and slipped them into his shirt pocket, and said, "Ma'am, it's too bad your tits aren't as big as your mouth, but then again, I doubt you'd fit behind the wheel."
"Oh My." Kelly said amused. She wore a modest A-Cup, and couldn't believe he would be so stupid as to make a sexual reference about her bra size at a traffic stop, and said, "You've got the biggest lawsuit coming, and you'll be dead 10 years and still owe me money." Kelly laughed at him, and she thought, "I love being a lawyer!" Kelly said in her most lawyerly voice, "Now hand me my license, and I'll be on my way, or do I file sexual harassment charges, and then a nice fat lawsuit?"
"License? What license? Ma'am, I just asked for your identification, and you said you lost it. Ma'am I'll need to take you to the station so I can verify just who the hell you are. Oh my... Is that wine I smell? When we get to the station you will be booked for reckless driving, and driving while intoxicated. Please step out of the car for a sobriety test."
Kelly was fuming at the possibility she might have been too severe with the officer, and thought, "He might be able to make a case against me with just the smell from the spilled wine, but I bet he is bluffing." Kelly took a chance and said, "I don't have time, nor am I in the mood to play your childish games. Give me my license, and I'll be on my way. This is your last chance."
"Ma'am, I'm going to explain to you what's going to happen, and I'll use small word so your dumb lawyer ass can understand. I'm placing you under arrest for reckless driving, driving without identification, and probable drunk driving. You will get out of your car. I will frisk you for my safety. Now if you don't cooperate or if you utter one word of complaint you will be booked for resisting arrest. This being Friday night you'll have to spend the weekend at our luxury accommodations, and while you're waiting to talk to the judge, I may conduct a search of your trunk, and who knows what might be hiding in there waiting for the right person to find. I assure you that after it is found, it will be off to jail for you. You'll be 10 years in prison still trying to prove your innocence. Step out of the car, so I can begin my search."
"You can't do this!" Kelly was shocked he would continue to bully her. She was used to people cowering, and doing whatever she wanted.
"Sure I can. Just watch and see. Now get out of the car so I can start my search. I'm dying to know exactly how small those tits are. Looks like there's an awful lot of padding in your bra. I bet you have to buy your bras in the little girls department, and dream nightly of someday wearing a woman's sized bra." Bob said laughing and thought, "I'm going to humiliate this woman, and damn she has a pretty mouth. I love that red lipstick."
Kelly quickly put her hand over the top couple buttons of her blouse. She knew he just got another good look down her blouse, and was embarrassed she was caught wearing a padded push-up bra. Kelly hated she was small busted, and was sure her days of being teased to her face were long over, but here she was a grown respectable attorney taking shit from a nobody she wouldn't even talk to. Kelly felt herself flashing back to her high school days, and the daily teasing she received for being flat chested. Kelly stepped out of her Lexus, and tried not to flash her panties, but was concerned by his leering smile. She thought he might have seen more than she intended. Kelly stood by her door, and watched the officer's blue eyes as they traveled slowly down her body, and then just as slowly back up. Kelly blushed when she noticed him staring intently at her small breasts, and at his gesture she walked to the trunk.
Officer Bob Houston said with a cocky grin, "Ma'am, is there anything hidden under your clothing other than your flat naked body, I should know about before I begin my search? I'm just about to verify your tits are nothing but padding, and it's a crying shame your tits are so small. You'd be one hot babe with woman sized tits." Bob chuckled at his joke, and stared directly at her tits, and could tell he royally pissed off this lawyer, and that was fine by him.
"Shut-up you asshole!" Kelly was furious she was still being taunted about her bra size, and said, "Let's get this over with. I'm tired of listening to you inane chatter, and I just want to go home as quickly as possible. Could you speed this process up?"
"You will go home when I say you can. Turn around, place your hands on the trunk, and spread your feet." Bob said. He was quietly pleased she would not cower to him just yet. He would savor the exact moment she submits to his authority.
Kelly hated cowering to this officer's demands, but she knew small towns, and thought, "He's being an asshole, but damn him. I can't wait for a hearing with a judge on Monday morning. Wait a Minute! I know! He is just a stupid horny man under that uniform, and all I have to do is use some of my vast female charms, and he'll let me go in exchange for my phone number. Damn, I must be tired. This is going to be so easy." Kelly shook out her long brown hair, and gave the officer a sexy smile when she leaned over her Lexus, and placed her hands on the trunk. She felt vulnerable when she spread her feet, and got into position for her frisking, but was not scared at all. Kelly made sure her short black skirt rode up a little to show her fantastic legs, and she tilted her hips backward, and this caused her skirt to cling tighter to her tight ass. Kelly knew he would be professional about his search. Kelly turned her head, and looked the officer in the eyes again, and was pleased he was looking at her legs, and said in a sexy voice, "I'm sorry, I was discourteous. Please conduct your search, and I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me. I was thinking about a case, and I was preoccupied. You're out here doing a dangerous job, and you don't need people yelling at you. I hope you'll accept my sincerest apology for my rude behavior, and maybe we could go out for a drink sometime."
Bob was laughing inside, and thought, "Damn your good lady, but not tonight." Bob took a long look at the woman leaning over her car. He liked the way her clothing was now pulled tight against her body. He could see a hint of her white bra through her pink silk shirt, and he liked the way her tight skirt became tighter when she spread her feet, and conformed to every curve of her hips and ass. Bob walked up to the woman, and placed his hands on her head, and touched her long brown hair. Bob felt its silkiness when he ran his fingers through her hair. Bob slide his hands up the side of her neck, and lightly across her face, and drew his hands away from her, and let her soft hair flow through his fingers. Bob felt a tremor in Kelly, and did this a couple more times. He wanted to prolong the search, and build anticipation in her, and crack her hard shell. Bob knew he would leave this proud attorney on her knees crying, or just on her knees. Bob touched her forehead, and ran his fingers across her eyebrows, and slowly circled her eyes. He took his index finger and moved it down across her nose, and then he rubbed her upper lip, and delicately circled her mouth. He used his lightest touch, and traced the outline of her closed lips. He made another pass, and tried to push his finger inside her mouth.
Kelly was horrified by what she was allowing to take place. Kelly straightened up, and turned to face the officer. She struggled not to slap him, and says, "Officer, I consented to this search, but I demand you conduct this search in accordance to department regulations. I will no longer abide your groping in the name of doing your duty.
"Ma'am, I'm calling for back-up, and when another officer arrives, we will be placing you under arrest for resisting arrest, driving without identification, and possible drunk driving, and we'll see what types of drugs are in your trunk, and charge you later. You'll be arraigned Monday before the judge. Your big attorney firm will be notified its lead attorney is in jail on drunk driving and drug related charges, and is in need of serious council. I wonder what your boss will say when word of your arrest hits the papers? Oh, by the way, I hear the phones are broke in the county lockup. I'll bet my last dollar, you spend the weekend without making your one phone call." Officer Houston says with a cocky smile, and thought, "Groping? Lady, you ain't seen nothing yet."
"Now officer, can't we talk about this? I apologized for my behavior, but I cannot condone your search." Kelly said, but thought, "Damn him! He knows this arrest, and the media attention will destroy my career. Sure, I can sue the township later, and get this officer fired, but there will be a stain forever on my career, that may not go away. FUCK! I have no choice!"
"Ma'am, you have two choices, either I continue my search here, and you go home tonight, or you go to the station, and spend the weekend. Now chose!" he said in a rough voice.
Kelly refused to give him the pleasure, and resumed her position. Kelly cringed when he touched her neck, and slid his fingers up her face. He made his light touch feel more like a caress than last time. Kelly was single for the last couple months, and was biting her lower lip, trying to stop her body from responding to his intimate touch. She was outraged he would touch her like this, and when she started to think about what was yet to come she got nervous, and shivered. Kelly felt the hands move to her shoulders, and again she shivered because she knew there would be no stopping him now, and she must endure her search in quiet. Kelly felt his fingers trace the outline of her bra. The gentle touch became rougher when the hands started to caress and massage her shoulders and neck. Kelly almost moaned because the massage felt so good and relaxing. She closed her eyes, and felt the stress of the last couple days start to drain out of her, and for a split second she forgot she was standing on a desolate roadside.
The massage stopped, and Kelly felt him gather her long hair into a ponytail, and draped it over her left shoulder. The massage started again at her shoulders, but this time Kelly fought the feelings when his thumbs kneaded her shoulder blades, and slowly his hands moved lower and lower. Kelly felt his gentle caress of her spine to her waistband, and then back up to her ribs. She quivered, when she realized it was only a matter of seconds before he felt her small breasts, and then she felt his hands start to slide around her body to her breasts. Kelly felt the officer lift both her breasts like he was weighing them, and Kelly's blood boiled when she heard him laugh. It took everything Kelly had to stand still, and not turn and slap the officer. She was aware he was trying to humiliate her, but she saw no way of stopping him. Kelly wanted to scream as he caressed her breasts, and gently rolled her sensitive nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Kelly felt her nipples responding to his touch, and ground her teeth together in helpless frustration.
Officer Houston knew exactly what he was doing, he was trying to cause conflicts in her body, and she would hate herself even more for responding to his touch. Bob slowly kneaded her tits for a full minute, and said, "Just as I thought. Feels like a A-cup, bordering on a small B with all the padding, but I like the way your hard nipples are pushing their way out from under all the padding" Bob loved the tremor in her body, and he continued to caress her hard nipples until her breathing became erratic. Bob continued, and fondled her tits until she let out a quiet moan, and smiled at his small victory.
Kelly fought to stand there quietly when she felt her blouse start to be unbuttoned, and felt like a tramp because her body readily responded to the officer's crude touch. Kelly blushed deeper when her vagina started to ache for his light touch, and just stood there leaning over the car, and soon felt sandwiched between the car's trunk and the officer's hard-on. Kelly felt so humiliated when the officer pushed himself even tighter against her ass, and started grinding. Kelly shifted her feet, and felt helpless as she just stood there, and let the officer undress her, and grind against her ass. Kelly bit her tongue and suppressed her moan of pleasure. She would not give him the pleasure again. Kelly winced when she felt his hand on her bra, and the officer harshly squeezed both her nipples.
Bob took his time while he opened the pink blouse. He alternated his touch. He caressed her small tits, and undid a button, and then caressed her tits again. He made sure to take his time, and finally he untucked her shirt, and then unbuttoned the last button on her blouse, Bob ran his hands up her naked toned stomach across her small tits, and pulled the shirt off her shoulders, and let the blouse hang half on her body. Bob reached around, and unsnapped the front-opening bra, and pulled it off her shoulders. Bob returned his hands to her tits, and pulled and fondled her small breasts, and smiled when he was rewarded with a not so quiet moan. Bob liked the way she tried to remain clothed by bending her elbows, and trapped her clothing from falling to the ground, but he knew as soon as she stood up she would lower her arms, and her blouse and bra would fall to the dirt.
Bob thought it was time to move on, and squatted on the ground. Bob let his hands caress her thin waist, and slowly moved down her hips, and across her ass. He gave a gentle squeeze of those fine globes, and took his time as he gently caressed her ass. He could tell his touching was getting to her, and trailed one finger all the way down her black skirt, then down the back of her nylon covered leg until he touched her ankles. He loved the feeling of her stockings against his palms as he circled her left ankle, and inch-by-inch his hands rose, and slowly caressed his way up her long legs. Bob took his time, and he caressed up to her knee, and slide his hands back down the stocking cover leg, and started back up, but this time on the right leg. Bob slowly slide his hands up her right leg under her black pinstriped skirt. Bob was surprised she was wearing a white garterbelt with her tan stockings, and not pantyhose. He caressed her right leg up to her upper thighs in the same slow manner. He felt her shiver as his thumbs rubbed the cleft of her ass. He ran his fingers around the legbands of her white satin panties. Bob slide his hands back down to her ankles, and again switched legs, and continued his slow exploration of her Nylon clad legs.
Kelly felt the caress of her lower legs, and felt she was close to tears. She was powerless for the first time in her life, and this scared her more than anything else, but all she could think about was saving her career, and what a small price this was to pay. Her body on the other hand responded as he caressed her inner thighs. Kelly tried to fight her body's natural reaction as his caresses became more intimate. She was humiliated and bit her lip to stop herself from moaning when his hands started to caress her ass on top of her panties. Kelly groaned as his left hand raised her skirt over her waist, and tucked it into her garterbelt. Kelly felt his other hand slip between her open legs, and started to intimately touch her vagina.
Bob cupped her pussy, and lightly squeezed it. He moved his palm back and forth between her thighs, and could feel the moist heat starting in her panties. Bob changed tactics now, and concentrated his index finger on her clit. He rubbed her clit, and alternated between firm and soft caresses. Bob waited until she started to respond, and slid his index finger slowly back and forth across her slit, and worked her panties inside her. He increased the speed of his finger when he felt her hips start to rock with his movements he pulled her panties to the side, and slipped two fingers inside.