Chapter 20: Tryouts

When Mark slipped out of bed, he jostled me from my dream. It was a reoccurring dream, where my whore of a mother never left us and we were all living together again, happy. There was always that moment of disappointment when I awoke and realized it had been a dream, my mother had run off to whore around with that musician. Anger was starting to roil in my stomach, so I forced the thoughts of my mother away. Last night had been amazing and I was still feeling good about it to ruin it by wasting energy on her. She didn't care about me, so why should I waste time thinking about her.

My family had come over for dinner last night, my dad, and my sisters Shannon and Missy, and their boyfriends, George and Damien. After dinner I had made love to both my sisters. It was so beautiful and amazing. I have no idea why we didn't do this earlier. Missy and I shared a bedroom until I moved away from home last year. So much wasted opportunities, I thought with a sigh.

I rubbed my eyes and glanced at the clock. It was 8 AM. Mark liked to wake up early and go jogging. It was sweet of him to get in shape for me, and whether it was his jogging or pacts made with the Devil, he was looking fitter and fitter everyday. And hotter. His ass was becoming quite delicious. I frowned, he usually goes out jogging at 6 AM. I guess he goes jogging later with his sluts on Saturday. I myself, liked to sleep in, so I snuggled up to Shannon, my older sister, giving her a quick peck on the lips and tried to go back to sleep.

But Missy's soft snores behind me prevent it. I forgot how much my younger sister could snore. A soft, stuttering noise that would be cute if I wasn't trying to sleep. I shared a room with my sister for most of my life and found her snoring to be grating since she started at twelve. When I first moved out of the house, last summer, and before I moved in with Mike, I had trouble sleeping. I had actually gotten used to her snores and missed them in some weird bit of loneliness. Apparently, after a year of not hearing her snores, it wasn't a comfort and back to being an annoyance.

"She's still snoring, I take it," sighed Shannon, her hazel eyes blinking open. This close to her face, I could see the flecks of green in her hazel eyes.

"Yeah," I answered.

"Where's Mark going?" Shannon asked and I answered, "Jogging." Then I yawned.

"He's an ... interesting guy," Shannon said. She kissed me on the lips and stroked my cheek. "Don't you think you're rushing into this. You only met him a week ago and you're getting married in what? A month?"

I smiled. How to explain it to Shannon. I thought about that day when Mark walked into the Starbucks where I worked, over and over in my mind. Mark had commanded me to love him near the end, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt like I loved him the moment he told me how beautiful I was. I had been standing naked and trembling before him, such an innocent creature. Big-titted Vivian on one side and wild, vivacious Cynthia on the other. And Mark told me I was beautiful. I didn't realize it the night I almost left Mark, after he freed me from his control, but I must have fallen in love with him before he commanded me to. It's why I still loved him when he freed me, why I stayed with him. And I was glad I stayed. As long as I had Mark, it didn't matter what we did, who we hurt.

"I fell in love with him the moment we met," I told her. "My feelings for him run so deep. I've never felt that way about anyone. I thought I loved Mike, but I didn't, not really. I was just used to him. He took my virginity and I convinced myself that I must love him. Why else did I allow Mike to sleep with me? I confused lust and love and when the lust faded, there was just inertia holding us together."

"Wow," Shannon whispered.

"So, you think George is going to propose?" I asked. Last night, Mark walked in right when she told me that she thought her boyfriend was going to propose. We never got back to our conversation, we were a little too busy fucking to talk about it.

Shannon gave me a happy smile. "Yes. Last week, we went into a jewelry store. And he was trying to be subtle, but I swear he was trying to find out what style of engagement rings I like."

I giggled, excited for my sister. I've never gotten along this well with my older sister. She used to always treat me like a kid, bossing me around. I guess she finally saw me as a woman last night. This was definitely a delightful outcome of my Pact with the Devil. And I'm glad she was getting on with George. Shannon had dated some scummy guys over the years. One had hit on me at Shannon's birthday party.

"He's a great guy," I told her. "Definately the best boyfriend you've ever had."

Shannon laughed mirthfully. "Yeah, I've had some bad boyfriends."

"Which one left you at the soccer game?"

"Lance," Shannon answered. "He claimed he forgot about me and went drinking with his buddies. I dumped a pitcher of beer over his head when I found him at that bar. And there was Tyler who I caught fucking some skank over my sink. When I walked in he was like, 'Hey, babe. Threesome?' So I grabbed a broom and hit both him and his skank until they left my apartment."

I snorted with laughter. "You never told me about Tyler."

"We didn't date long," Shannon laughed, then her smile failed. "Do you think I'm a bad girlfriend?"

"Why, because you had an orgy with your two sisters and my fiancee?"

Shannon bit her lip. "Mark said I was a bad girlfriend for not letting George fuck my ass. He's right, I can see that now. But should I fulfill George's other fantasies?"

"Well, I think if you two truly love each other and trust each other, you can share your fantasies and experience them together," I told her. "But, if you're really not comfortable in doing his fantasies, then don't."

"There's one he really wants," Shannon confessed. "One that all guys wants."

I smiled. "A threesome?"

She nodded. "Maybe, if it was with you," Shannon started to say and I cut her off with a kiss. "I would love that," I told her.

I crawled out of the bed. Missy was still snoring, sprawled out and taking up half the bed now. Her naked body was half exposed beneath tangled sheets. I grabbed Shannon's arm and pulled her to her feet. Her breasts, larger than mine, swayed as she stood up, her dusky, little nipples hard as pebbles.

"Now?" Shannon asked in trepidation.

I grinned. "Yeah, Mark and I have a busy day, so we need to do this now or who knows when we can get together."

I wasn't sure which guy was shacking up with which slut. Or even in which of our three guest bedrooms we would find them. I opened the first door and blinked in shock. Their was dad, sleeping naked against Fiona. Did he choose the red-head because she looked similar to me and my sisters, or because Fiona's eyes had the same deep blue as our mother. Dad still hadn't gotten over that whore even though its been thirteen years since mom abandoned us.

The next bedroom we found Damien, Missy's teenage boyfriend, pressed up against Desiree. Mark had mentioned last night that Desiree was teaching him how to pleasure a woman. The covers were pulled down and his butt was exposed and it was pretty cute. Missy at least found herself a guy with a cute body even if he had a ridiculous haircut.

Well, third time was the charm, and there was George, snoring on his back with Thamina's dusky body draped over him. Thamina was our Middle Eastern nurse slut we found at Good Sam Hospital on Monday. After Mark got hit in the back of the head by Korina I insisted he go to the hospital and Thamina was his nurse and we had a lot of fun with her. Giggling, we snuck into the room. I smacked Thamina's ass to wake her up and pointed to the hallway.

"Yes, Mistress," Thamina sleepily murmured and stumbled out of the room.

George was stirring as we slipped into bed with him on either side. I rubbed up against his body, he was lean and muscular. He obviously spent as much time at the gym as Shannon did. I needed to hit the gym myself. My ass was a little plump. It was okay as far as asses went, but I could stand to lose a few pounds and get it a little tighter.

"Morning, George," Shannon whispered, then kissed her boyfriend on the lips. I pressed up against his other side and started kissing at his neck, rubbing my breasts against his side.

"Hey, George," I whispered when he broke the kiss. George went to kiss me and I stopped him. "Mark's the only man I kiss on the lips."

"Oh, yeah, sure," George said. "Are we going to..."

I nodded. "Yep, every man's dream. You get to fuck sisters."

"I thought it was twin sisters," George said and then gasped as Shannon pinch his side.

"Hey, you're lucky that you're getting any sisters," Shannon said. "Keep it up and you'll just have to watch us together while you sit in the corner all alone."

"Oh, I am so sorry," George said in mock apology. "Please, I am honored to have such beautiful sisters pleasure me."

"You should be," I told him, rubbing my breasts against his side.

George started playing with my breasts, gently kneading my tit, his fingers brushing my nipple, then he rub my hard nub under his palm. My pussy was starting to moisten as tingles of pleasure spread through my body. I slid up, on my side, and fed my tits to his eager lips. Shannon was kissing her way down his chest and flat stomach. She found his cock, it was about the same size as Marks, maybe not quite as wide. Shannon sucked his cock into her hungry lips and started sucking on the head while her hand jacked off the shaft.

"I got to taste your pussy," George gasped. "I love how a woman tastes!"

I hadn't washed out my cunt and I had a load of Mark's sperm inside me. After watching Vivian and Cynthia's hot stream last night, Mark had fucked me good and hard while Missy and Shannon ate each other out and then we all collapsed and went to bed. A naughty thrill went through me at the thought of man eating cum out of my cunt so I flipped around and straddled his face and watched Shannon blowing him. Her fiery red hair spread out across his belly, hiding most of the action.

I shuddered in pleasure as George's tongue licked though my cunt. "Your pussy has a very ... salty flavor to it," George said, delicately.

I giggled wickedly. Shannon looked up and eyes widened. "Mark's cum is in her."

"What," George protested and I sat my full weight on him, smothering him with my cunt.

"Wow, honey, that's hot, lick her cunt," Shannon moaned. "I've always fantasized about a guy licking cum out of my cunt!"

George could not answer, my pussy was smothering his face. Shannon sucked his cock into her mouth, bobbing up and down. And then I felt his tongue, almost hesitantly, licking at my cunt. Then he seemed to be getting into is.

Shannon released his cock, licking around the head. "Oh, honey, I need your cock inside me," she moaned, and mounted her boyfriend, placing the tip of his cock just inside her pussy. "When you cum in me, can you lick me clean? I'll let you fuck my ass!"

I lifted up and George groaned, "Yeah," as Shannon sank his cock down on her pussy.

I leaned in and started kissing Shannon passionately as we rode her boyfriend. His tongue dug into my cunt, sucking on my pussy lips, and flicking his tongue on my clit. Shannon's was sucking on my lower lip as she slowly rode her boyfriend. I reached out and cupped one of Shannon's tits, squeezing her melon and feeling it jiggle as she rode George's cock.

George was a pretty good cunt eater and his mouth was building the fires of my lust. I could feel Shannon's passion growing as her kisses became more and more aggressive. She was fucking her boyfriend harder, rising up and down faster. I placed a hand on her waist, feeling how she twisted her hips on the down stroke.

Shannon broke the kiss, and moaned, "Oh George, you're cock feels so great in my cunt!" She leaned back and started bouncing faster and faster and I watched her breasts rise up and down, bouncing erotically about. Her fiery red hair tossed about her head, like a flaming nimbus. There was a faint, silvery outline about her, just noticeable. If I concentrated, a silver aura would surround her. Last night I cast a spell that would let me see a nun. Apparently, it did more than just that.

I noticed Thamina watching from the doorway, her fingers playing with her pussy. There was a faint, black outline about her. Why was her's black? George's tongue on my clit drove that thought out of my mind. His tongue was circling my clit, then flicking it. It felt so wicked and I shut my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure.

"I'm cumming!" gasped Shannon. "Oh, George, I'm cumming. You stud. Hmm, I love your cock. I love you, George!"

I opened my eyes and watched as Shannon slowed her fucking, sweat running down her flushed body. Behind Shannon, I saw Mark, naked, watching us fucking. There was a faint, red outline surrounding Mark. Why red? Was it because I loved him? He grinned at me and blew me a kiss. I smiled happily back at him. He was the best guy. He loved me enough not to be jealous when he sees me with another guy. Just like I love him enough to trust him when he's with other women.

Shannon leaned in and kissed me, her hands playing with my nipples, rolling my hard nubs between her fingers. And then my orgasm overcame me and I shuddered atop George, gasping into Shannon's hungry mouth. I rolled off of George, panting happily. I glanced at the doorway and saw that Mark wasn't there any longer. I wonder what he was up to?

"Your pussy feels amazing, sweetypie," George moaned. "Go a little faster, I'm so close!"

I stroked Shannon's thigh, feeling the muscles ripple as she started riding a little faster. George was groaning in pleasure. Shannon leaned over and started kissing George and licking my juices off his face. She was rocking on his body. I sat up on my arm and watched in fascination as George's cock fucking into her cunt and I reached out and fondled his balls.

"Oh, shit, shit!" George cursed and then I felt him cum, shooting his sperm into my sister's cunt. "Damn, that was good."

Shannon giggled. "It was." And then she pulled off his cock, her cunt dripping a frothy mix of cunt-juices and white cum. "Ready to clean my pussy, honey?"

"And then I get to fuck your ass?"

"Yeah, honey."

As Shannon straddled his face, lowering her sloppy pussy to his lips, I captured his cock with my lips. His cock was drenched in Shannon's tangy, sweet juices. His cock was limp, but I could feel some life stirring in the shaft, and sucked harder.

I had a good jog today with my Naked Jogging Club. We added a new member, a coffee-skinned Black woman named Venise that was jogging with her husband, a huge guy named Ernard. Venise was eager to join the club, and once I explained it to Ernard, he was happy enough to continue jogging on his own. Venise was a wild fuck and made a great addition to the club. It was worth selling my soul to make people do what I want.

When I got back, I found Thamina standing in the doorway of one of the guest bedrooms masturbating furiously while she watched the fucking going on inside. I peered in to see Mary and her sister Shannon, fucking George. Mary was sitting on his face and Shannon was riding his cock. I blew Mary a kiss

"Thamina, there's a list of things I need you to go buy," I told our Arabic slut. "Down on the table. Grab a couple thousand from the basement and another slut from next door. Take your SUV and get everything on the list and meet us at sparks stadium by 11:30, okay."

"Yes, Master," she said, pulling her hands regretfully from cunt.

I was about to go in and join Mary and the others, when I saw Missy coming out of our bedroom, naked. Her hair was wet and her body glistened, lithe with youth. She had small breasts, just budding and slim hips. It looked like she just got out of the shower. Missy jumped when she saw me, and tried to cover her naked body with her hands and flushed crimson, around her fingers, fiery red pubic hair peaked out.

"A little late for that, Missy," I said. "I've already fucked you."

Her blush deepened. "Sorry, I was going to go and ... and..." she worked her jaw, struggling to find the word. " ... and surprise Damien."

"Fuck Damien, you mean?"

"Yes," she blushed.

I held out my hand. "Come on, let's find him. I want to watch."

"Kay," she muttered.

We found Damien sleeping half on top of Desiree, his white skin contrasting against Desiree's nut brown. I walked in and shook Desiree awake. Desiree blinked sleepily at me and let me pull her away. Damien snored right on threw, rolling onto his back when Desiree slipped out from beneath him. The kid was a heavy sleeper. Missy slipped into bed with her boyfriend and gently shook him. I pushed Desiree down to the floor and she sucked my cock into her mouth like a good little slut.

Damien woke up, muttering, "Desiree?"

He winced as Missy punched his arm. "No, it's your girlfriend, dick!"

"Shit, Missy! I can explain!"

Missy placed a finger on his arm. "It's alright. It's not cheating with family. And Mark and his ... maids are close enough to family."

"Did you really fuck your sisters last night?" Damien eagerly asked.

"Yes," Missy said. "Christ, you're hard already."

"Well, you're just so sexy," Damien said and kissed her on the lips. "And sisters together is just so fucking hot, Missy!"

"Well, if you please me, maybe you can watch us," Missy said. "And if you do an amazing job, maybe you can join.

Missy let Damien force her down onto her back as he kissed her. His hands gently started playing with budding breasts and large nipples. Missy had the biggest nipples of the three sisters, but the smallest breasts. Damien started kissing her neck and throat and Missy was sighing and making a mewing noise.

Damien started kissing lower and Missy gasped as his mouth sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. "I see Desiree taught you well," Missy smiled.

"I was an eager student," Damien grinned and Missy giggled.

Desiree's mouth felt wonderful as I watched the teenage lovers. She was swirling her tongue around the sensitive head while she cupped my balls, gently playing with them in my sack. Her tongue licked the tip of my cock, playing with the slit, then slurping the cock into her mouth and sucking hard. She bobbed her head, changing the angle so sometimes my cock brushed her throat and other time it rubbed against the inside on her cheek.

Missy purred in pleasure when Damien started kissing her pussy. He put all of Desiree's lessons to the test and Missy was moaning her appreciation. Her lithe body writhed on the bed, hands gripping the bedsheets as the pleasure bounced through her body. Her head was thrown back and she gasped and panted when Damien slipped a finger up her cunt.

"Oh Damien! I love you!" she moaned. "Please, keep eating me out, you're going to make me cum! Ohh, it's so wonderful! I love you, love you, love YOU!" Her body shook and quaked as her orgasm exploded in her teenage womb.

"You tasted great," Damien said. "Sorry, I never ate you out before."

"You're forgiven," Missy said with a big ol' smile on her face and pulled Damien up her to kiss him passionately on the mouth. "Roll on your back," Missy told her boyfriend when she broke the kiss. "I want to show you what Mark taught me."

Damien groaned in pleasure as Missy sank onto his hard cock and started to ride him just like I taught her last night. She was wiggling her hips, leaning forward and backwards, changing where his cock brushed against her cunt. She found a position that she liked and eagerly started riding him hard. Damien gripped her hips, groaning in pleasures.

"Holy shit, Missy!" he moaned. "That's so amazing! Wow! Keep doing that!"

"Does it feel great when I do this?" she asked and did a twist with her hip and Damien gasped a yes. "Do you love me, Damien?"

"Yes, yes, I do?" Damien gasped. The girl had a lot to learn. Any guy would tell her he loved her when she was fucking him like that. "Oh, babe, I'm going to cum!"

I flooded Desiree's sweet mouth as I watched Missy's ass wiggled back and forth as she rode Damien. Her ass was so cute and slim and I just had to fuck her ass. Last night I had Shannon's ass. I've had Mary's ass many times. I just needed one more Sullivan girl's ass.

Missy breath started to quicken. "Cum, cum, cum!" Missy chanted. "Umm, cum with me, Damien! Please, cum with me, my love!"

"I can't wait any longer," Damien panted. "Here it comes!"

"Yes, yes!" Missy moaned, cumming as well, writhing atop her lover. "Flood my pussy with your cum! Yes, yes! That feels so amazing!"

I pulled Desiree to her feet and whispered in her ear, "Eat out Missy's ass, get her ready for my cock."

"Ohh, yes, Master," Desiree purred and walked to the bed.

"Missy, Desiree's going to show you something while I have a little man to man talk with Damien," I said. "So come over here."

Damien got out of bed, and blushed, covering his junk with his hands as he walked over to me. He stopped a good foot and half away. On the bed, Desiree was slipping a pillow underneath Missy's stomach and then spread her pale, slim ass and Missy gasped as Desiree started tonguing her ass. Desiree was kneeling, her shaved cunt on display between her brown thighs. Desiree was wet, fluids running down her leg.

"Damien, do you love Missy?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said, nodding, "I thinks so."

"Damien, you're going to love her forever with all your heart," I told him. Last night I promised my future sister-in-law that Damien would be hers forever. "It's a partnership, remember that."

"Yay, okay," Damien nodded and ran his hand through his weird haircut. It was long on top, and shaved on the sides.

On the bed, Desiree was slipping a finger into Missy's ass. "How good is she at blowjobs?"

"She's alright," Damien shrugged. "I mean, there was this one girl that gave good head, but she wouldn't let me fuck her."

"We'll change that," I said. It turned awkward as we stood there, watching Desiree eat out Missy's ass. When Desiree got a second finger in her tight ass I told her to stop and had Damien get before her.

"Start by licking the cock," I told Missy. "Use your tongue and pay attention to the head. It's the most sensitive part. And stroke his cock with your hands, or cup his balls."

Missy was following my instructions, licking the head of Damien's small cock like an ice cream cone while she stroked his shaft with her right hand. She swirled her tongue around the head, then licked up the pre-cum that was leaking from the head of his cock.

"When you suck into your mouth, watch your teeth," I said as I knelt behind her. She sucked the cock into her mouth and Damien moaned in appreciation. "Now, it's important you don't bite down on his cock when I shove my dick up your ass!"

I placed the head of my cock at the puckered entrance of her virgin ass. I pushed slowly forward, feeling the tight ring give away before my cock and then I slipped in and Missy jumped in pain but managed not to bite Damien's cock. I kept pushing forward, sliding into her tight hole. It felt so amazing on my cock. When my balls rested on her taint, I drew back, just as slow, savoring the pleasure.

"Now, Missy," I said. "Start bobbing your head as you suck. And don't be afraid to move the cock around in your mouth. Let him brush up against different parts of your mouth. Like when you were riding him cowgirl style. It'll feel better for him."

Her head started bobbing as I started slowly fucking her ass faster and faster as she relaxed and stretched to accommodate me. Damien stroked her head and closed his eyes, moaning as his girlfriend sucked his cock fiercely.

"Shit this is hot," he moaned. "God, I'm double teaming my own girlfriend!"

"You ever double teamed a girl before?" I asked.

"Yeah," he moaned, "at a party. A buddy of mine was fooling around with his girlfriend on the couch next to me and then ... I was fooling around with them."

"You never know, Missy might be up for it," I told him.

"God, that'd be hot," Damien muttered. "Umm, she's sucking harder. You like that idea, babe?"

"Yeah," Missy gasped, and then popped his cock back in her mouth.

"Wow, babe, this feels amazing!"

"You should try her ass," I told Damien.

"Oh, fuck yeah I am," Damien groaned. "Here it cums, babe! Swallow my cum! Don't spit it out like you always do! It's so much hotter when a girl swallows!"

Missy swallowed his cum and licked her lips proudly. "That was nice," Missy moaned, and started fucking her ass back to me. "Hmm, I can't wait to try your dick up my ass, Damien. Mark's dick feels amazing!"

"Let me just rest, babe," Damien sighed.

I didn't last much longer, Missy's ass was a vice that squeezed the cum out of my cock real quick, flooding her slutty ass with my cream. I pulled out and Desiree was a good little slut and cleaned my cock real nice.

"You kids have fun," I said. "Mary and I have some things to do." It was already approaching ten. We had to be down at Sparks Stadium to start getting ready for our bodyguard tryouts. Earlier this week, I had met with all the police organizations in Pierce County and ordered them to send up to three beautiful cops from their organization to be potential recruits for our bodyguards.

I left the teens making out, madly, and went to find Mary. She was still in bed with George and Shannon. Shannon was in the middle of the bed with George on one side and Mary on the other side. Shannon was lying on her stomach, her taut ass leaking cum. George and her were kissing while Mary looked like she was dozing.

I cleared my throat and Mary looked up and smiled, crawled out of bed and waked over to me and kissed me on the lips. "Have fun?" I asked her.

"It was alright," she said. "My sister hogged his cock, though."

Shannon broke the kiss with George and grinned insufferably at Mary. "He's my boyfriend."

"I let Mark fuck you," Mary retorted.

"My poor George is worn out," Shannon said, stroking George's arm. "He's not the machine Mark is. What did you do, pop a Viagra last night?"

"Yeah," I lied. It's one way to explain how I have such unnatural stamina. People didn't need to know I sold my soul to the Devil.

"Anyway, Mary and I have things to do today," I said. "So, please, let yourselves out."

Mary and I made love in the shower and then cleaned ourselves off. I put on a pair of khaki shorts and a green t-shirt and Mary put on a short, white tennis skirt and a pink halter-top. She tied her hair back in a ponytail with a pink scrunchy. We were going to be outside for a few hours, so Mary insisted on wearing sunscreen and slathered the smelly stuff all over me and I enjoyed rubbing it all over her.

Mary's family were all gathered in the living room to say their final goodbyes. I shook Sean's hand and George's hand. Then Shannon and Missy gave me hugs and kisses. Damien just shrugged and wrapped his arm around Missy. The pair clung to each other, sharing quick kisses.

After her family was gone, we rounded up all the sluts, except Korina, who was still recovering from being shot. All of sluts, save Chasity and Noel, were dressed in a variety of casual clothing, shorts, skirts, flowery tops, and flip-flops. Chasity and Noel were dressed in their slutty cop outfits. Thamina and Violet were already gone, out buying the items on the list I gave Thamina, so the rest of the sluts piled into our various vehicles and we drove down to Sparks Stadium, next to Puyallup High School in downtown Puyallup.

Thamina and Violet were already there, unloading Thamina's white Ford Escape. The sluts started getting things set up. A folding table, chairs and a small pavilion were quickly set up. Lillian set out the forms for the recruits to fill out. It contained important information such as their name, which police department they represented, their measurements, their relationship status (with phone numbers in case I had any marriages to break up), and any children or other dependents.

Desiree was setting up the grill. She had an apron on that said, "Barbeque Bitch." She was going to be grilling up hotdogs and hamburgers for lunch. Allison was assisting her. The two women were close and I wondered when Desiree was going to propose to her. She had already bought the engagement ring, a cute ring engraved with mermaids. The mermaid arms were the mounting for the diamond.

Cops were already starting to arrive. As instructed, they arrived in uniform with their patrol cars and all their tactical gear. I was getting excited. Soon I would have a loyal cadre of beautiful cops protecting us. We had bought every sexy cop outfit in Pierce County so we would be ready to outfit our new recruits.

By noon, thirty-four female cops had assembled, standing at attention in the grassy field of Sparks Stadium. All were dressed in their uniforms, a mix of blues and browns, representing all the Law Enforcement Agencies of Pierce County. They ranged from as young as nineteen fresh out of the academy to their late twenties. Most were White, but there was a smattering of Black, Latina, and Asians in the group.