From below, two hands lifted a slinky material around his legs,encasing them in a black hobble skirt. Carl was jarred slightly when the conveyor stopped, and when helooked up, he saw three pairs of hands holding three different jackets, eachone black. One was a small Bolero type that merely would sheath his armsand shoulders. The middle one was well cut to his new proportions, with anice collar and waist strap. The last one was almost long enough to be atrench coat, with two slits on the sides and large buttons. After a split second, Carl moved up to the last one and slipped his armsinto it. The hands let it go and it fell perfectly upon his frame, cut just rightto fall down over his breasts and back against his ribs before falling straightdown to his thighs. The hands fastened a single button near his stomach. In front of him, a door opened, and a hand gently pushed him toward it. Stepping through the threshold, Carl blocked the light with his hand.Behind him, he heard the heavy. I'm going to have to have to take you down to the station and contact your parents. Step out the car and come with me.'The cop walked Tasha to his squad car. 'Officer-' Tasha began to plead again. 'Carter.' he told he Tasha. 'Officer Carter, please i cant have my parents..' 'Oh you cant? But you can take their car and go joyriding? You feel that a learners permit equates a drivers license do ya?' 'But-'Is there something i can do' Tasha asked biting her bottom lip. Officer Carter could tell that Tasha was truly sorry for what she did. 'Hmm, okay. I hate when i get in situations like this. Its always the girls who know what buttons to push to get me to let them off....' Tasha looked up like she had won the state lotto. 'Woah, woah, woah now. I didnt say you were free to go yet. Officer Carter pushed Tasha back onto his squad car and took his billy club from his side. Holding it by the handle he guided it around her body. Tracing it over her breast, down her torso, and in between her.
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