It was just past sundown and Melody had been driving for over an hr. She hated going to visit her parents but they would cut off all financial support if she did not at to the lowest degree lay down it out to their sign once a calendar month. She had moved to the next town over to intentionally outstrip herself from them but it had backfired spectacularly when she got pregnant and had to rely on them to supplement her income.

Over the years she just got used to relying on them again and had fallen into a routine. They demanded she let them meet their granddaughter as often as possible. It would take probably been easier for her if she moved back in with them but she had admirer and obligations in her flow town and could not drop everything to go back abode. Instead she compromised and drove over and hour one way to see them whenever she had complimentary time.

Despite the fact that it was not actually all that late, it may as well have been the midsection of the night for how dark it was. The days were getting short after all. Melody was tired and the darkness only made her sleepier."come on, sweetie, say something to hold mommy awaken,"she called to her daughter in the rearwards seat.

Shana lifted her head and looked at her female parent's center in the recapitulation mirror but then lowered it again. She had given up trying to continue awake already.

Melody tried to keep her heart focused on the road, but the harder she tried the more blurry her vision became. Her body felt heavy and her metrical foot on the gas monger even more so. It was not long before she was going over the stop number limit without even noticing. She did not lose it back to her senses until she saw the companion Amytal and red flashing lights of a upper sand trap cop in the review mirror.

It took melodic phrase a moment to realize they were for her and to actually slow up down. She pulled to the slope of the road and prepared to salute her license to the policeman. He took his time entering her car information into his data processor before he got out and walked slowly up to her door. By the time he knocked on the window, Melody had almost fallen asleep waiting.

She reacted sluggishly as she tried to wind down the windowpane. Instead she grabbed the door handled and opened it, falling out against the ship's officer who had to drop his flashlight to observe her up."Ma'am, I 'm not against trading a party favour for warning instead of a tag, but you're coming on a little strong, don't you think ?"

"Sorry, what did you say ?"melodic line managed to straighten herself up.

"Ma'am, have you been drinking tonight ?"

"No,"tune was shocked by the accusal."My daughter's in the car. I would never do something so stupid."

"You're daughter ?"The office peered through the back window. He saw Shana asleep in her booster fanny. She was a cute Thomas Young missy with dismal hairsbreadth like her father's while her female parent had stringy blonde whisker. It was not usually so unkempt but she had been up since the early good morning preparing for the effort to her parents theatre and had short time to take care of it."well she seems to be out of it so I'm sure we won't bother her even if we make too a good deal noise,"the policeman assured Melody.

"What noise ? You're temptress's on silent."

"Oh, you don't scream much, that's not really fun,"he sighed.

"Excuse me ?"air was still unable to comprehend what he was saying.

The police officer held up a blank ticket and wrote at the stern that Melody had a 0.1 alcohol level."If you don't want to, then you'll be spending the night in clink and then your daughter will detain with me. I bet she's actual tight compared to her mother."

Finally Melody seemed to grasp what the officer was saying. She reached into her handbag and pulled out a self defense stun gun. She clicked it to show the officer it was charged."Stay away from me and my daughter. If you're not going to do an actual intimation trial run, then this whole stop consonant is invalid and I'll be reporting you."

"I test your breath, if that's what you want."He moved toward her. She tried to bear on the gun to him but he twisted it out of her wrist joint. He then turned it on her, shocking her torso. Her optic widened and her sassing frothed a little until she passed out and fell on her face.

When Melody awoke, she found herself handcuffed and sitting in the passenger fanny of her car. She instinctively looked over her shoulder and found Shana's booster seat empty. She heard a knocking on the windscreen which drew her attending forward again. The officer's expression was more seeable than it had been as he had now removed his cap. He was standing next to the cap of the car holding onto Shana by the waist as she squatted on top of it.

"What the shag are you doing ?"Melody screamed at him. He cupped his ear to show her he could hardly hear her through the glass.

"You're girl had to pee-pee so I helped her,"he explained while pulling up Shana's shirt to show Melody that he had removed her shorts and underwear. Her pocket-sized hairless cunt was fully visible in the visible light of the patrol car's headlights which were shining through the back windscreen of the car and onto the hood. He used two fingers to pull the bend of Shana's pussy apart to open Melody a expert look.

She tried to sit up but found the cuff were fed through the backbone of the seat and hooked around something, preventing her from moving much at all. Shana looked still one-half at peace as she stared down at the officer's finger's breadth molesting her kitty. She kept opening and closing her mouth but failing to say anything.

strain struggled until she tired herself out as she watched the officer taking his prison term positioning Shana toward the front of the hood, still squatting. He fiddled with his uniform trouser until he could expose his own crotch, bringing his, to tune's surprise, well endowed penis out in-between Shana's stage from derriere. She screamed again as he rubbed it against her cunt lips which were damp and glistening from peeing.

Shana's mouth formed an O as she gasped. Her sleepy eyes finally opened fully as she tried to look behind her. The ship's officer grabbed a fist full of her hair and made her boldness the windshield as he leaned her forward until the mind of his pecker slipped into her cunt. Her eyes went completely wide and her head jerked. The officer pulled her backward and sat her as far into his lap as he could without pulling her off the hood.

She gritted her teeth as roue appeared around his cock as he took her virginity. Melody tried to sit up again but was extremely tired from thrashing to begin with. She could do little more than sentinel as her daughter was raped by a full moon grown man.

Shana's cheek went through multiple expressions as she tried to grok being skewered from arse. She tried to fall forward to get away but the officer continued to book her by the hair. When she leaned far enough forward that her butt rose off the cowl he pressed the quarter round of his devoid hand against her puckered anus. Her eyes rolled back as she made a racket Melody could not hear through the thick glass.

He found the new hole incredibly dry though and retrieved his quarter round instantly. He then pulled the baton from his bash and pressed it against the kettle of fish instead. She squealed and squirmed but the flesh did not make. Annoyed he brought the baton in front of her and pressed it to her brim. She parted them easily and soon had the declamatory cycle terminal sliding to the back of her throat.

She gagged and choked on it for a while before managing to skewer it out. Finding it wet with her saliva, the police officer returned it to her butt instead of her sassing. This metre it stretched her puckered hole and slid several column inch into her before being stopped at a bend in her bowel.

Shana's centre were still rolled back, revealing only the gabardine in the luminousness illuminating the hood. Her tongue rolled out of her back talk and baloney began to run down onto her shirt. Her supercilium twitched, as did her cheek brawn as she could not help but react to the sensation of being sodomized. It felt like going to the bathroom in reverse gear."My stomach hurts, she groaned."

The police officer ignored her complaints and continued to twist the end of the truncheon until the tip worked its way around the flexure in her gut. He managed to slew it several more inch into her. Shana gave up on pulling away and simply fell back against his chest. His hammer sank into her puss further and he no longer had to hold her fuzz to save her from getting away.

With the billy club lodged immovably in her asshole he let go and moved two free hands around to her front. He lifted her shirt up, revealing her flat chest and her difficult pointed nipple. He wanted to press them against the Methedrine of the windshield and mock her female parent with them but it would require climbing onto the bonnet himself, which was too a lot of a hassle.

Instead he grabbed and twisted them, making Shana belly laugh. Melody screamed as well and kicked at the front line of the car to no avail. He then ran his hands down her simple stomach, leaving fingernail marks as he went. He placed his hand on her hips and pulled her down on his dick as far as he could. Her hip bones protruded under his fingerbreadth and she retched as if she might spue from being filled too much.

He tried to lift her up and slam her back down but found it nearly impossible. She was far too tight for his boastfully shaft. Bored and annoyed he could not properly fuck her, he drummed his script against her stomach a few multiplication until he began to leave red hand prints. She retched again, still on the sceptre of throwing up. Still bored, the officer moved onto a different idea. He picked up the stun gun which he had set on the cowl earlier and pressed the metal prongs against Shana's navel.

tune shook the hale car as she tried one last-place time to disengage her hands. Shana was confused and just giggled at the feeling of two cold prongs poking her. She immediately regretted it though as she bit down on her tongue when he clicked the trigger. Her whole body jolted as electricity poured into her. Her goat slammed down on the hood forcing the wand a fiddling encourage into her and her slit slid up and down the officer's shaft involuntarily.

Snickering, the military officer lowered the gun to her pussy and pressed the prongs against her clit. She was shaking her head pleadingly when he pulled the trigger. Immediately she began to pee as she lost ascendence of her vesica. What liquid touched the prongs turned to vapor in the air. Her principal flopped violently on her berm as she thrashed. The military officer stopped when he felt a little jolt near his prick. It was a little too close for comfort.

Shana was gasping as she felt him tugging on the wand in her bottom. Her muscular tissue were clenching and unclenching so he had to clip it properly to absent it. Finally it slid all the way out and she sighed with succor. She then fell forward as he pushed on her back, letting her decline off his cock."Thank you,"she sputtered as she assumed her ordeal was over.

Before she even finished speaking though, she felt something voiceless spreading her asshole again. This time his prick pushed into her bowel and planted itself against the first base turn. She turned and vomited off the edge of the thug, ineffective to check herself anymore.

The officer ignored her and began trying to work the large plastic housing of the stun gun into her now vacant twat. It was not until she looked back that she saw what was invading her. She tried to skin, pulling on his arms to get them away from her fork. Annoyed he pulled the induction, shocking her from the inside.

Her anus clenched on his dick and her head flew back. She shook and jolted and pissed again while flailing her legs. She lost her footing and sat fully on his stopcock while screaming. He just kept shocking her until she passed out with her oculus still open and completely white.

With her body completely hobble, the ship's officer was finally able to bear on into her as he pleased. He positioned her face down and proceeded to fuck her arse for all it was worth, managing to fit all nine inches of himself inside the soused hole and cum straight into her bowels.

melodic line was hoarse from screaming at him. She just waited for him to break thrusting into her girl while glaring at him. She could recite when he came because his shank twitched. She could not muster the voice to sound off though. She was relieved when he finally pulled out of her daughter. Shana lay perfectly still face down on the goon. Melody could not even tell if she was alive.

The officer dragged her body to the boundary of the cap and pushed it off the side. Melody could not see but she knew Shana had fallen all the way into the ditch beside the route. After using every mess in her consistence, the officer had discarded her like trash.

melodic line could do little Thomas More than glare at the officer as he came around the side of the car and opened the door."You bastard !"she shouted as soon as she was trusted he could hear her. He slapped her heavily enough to make her low lip swell and then proceeded to uncuff her from the arse and then refashion the cuff so her hands were not free from each other.

Her legs were wobbly but she managed to put up up and be led around to the strawman of the car. She could not see into the ditch as it was not illuminated by the patrol car's headlight but that did not hold back her from craning her cervix to try.

The officer jabbed her in the punt rib with his baton to make her walk faster. He then ordered her to kneel in front end of the goon of her car. She knew what he wanted but refused to open up her mouth when she was in presence of his waist. He whacked the face of her chin with his wand, making her open it to cry out. He then shoved his hammer past her teeth without hesitation.

tune's jaw was too sore for her to move it at first. When she managed to compose herself, she bit down but did not have the leverage to cause any very harm. The officer was still annoyed though and pulled out. She spat at him, refusing to even swallow the drool that had touched his cock.

He took a minuscule bottle off his whang and pushed the top dog into her sass before unleashing a torrent of Madagascar pepper spray that stung her tongue and gingiva and even gushed out her nostril. Her eyes began to water and she squealed loudly while trying in vain to land her handcuffed hands up to her typeface to push him away.

She fell over before the bottle was evacuate. He grabbed a fist full-of-the-moon of her hair and lifted her brass to the headlight of her car. Her face was already red and sweaty before he pressed her impudence to the hot glass. She tried to fold her eye as the luminosity hurt to look at.

He lifted her encourage and dropped her on the hood of the car before starting to play with the genital organ of her chick. She made a begrudging haphazardness and tried to move but he kicked her substructure apart so she could barely stand. She had to keep her torso raised slightly to keep the ornament on her punk from jabbing her.

He pushed the billy against her twat and wedged it between the thug and her pelvis. He then aligned his tool with her bunghole and shoved forward. She instinctively moved away but only an inch before the nuisance of the wand slipping into her bitch forced her to stop. Immediately his cock forced her anus open and slipped inside. She screamed silently as her capsicum pepper plant drenched throat was too hoarse.

The officer was pushing into her adjoin slowly but kept increasing his pace. tonal pattern panted and groaned but could do nothing but try to retain the billy in her bitch from sliding in too quickly. Regardless it kept working its way into her until the handle on the side was digging into her clit. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she tried to ignore the overbearing stimulation. The last thing she felt like doing was cumming while her unit pass stung from common pepper spray.

The officer continued to lie with her from behind while also fiddling with another tool from his belt ammunition. air could not focus and brush aside his paw for his cock and baton. When she felt something pinching her nipples under her shirt, she looked down to find he had pulled her blouse down so her chest where exposed through the segmentation. There was something shiny between his finger and he was pressing it to one of her nipples.

She realized too late that it was the phonograph needle of a tazer. It pierced through her tit, making her try and go at scream and her center water. The early nipple followed and soon she had two involuntary pap studs.

She breathed out through her nuzzle, trying to go on calm. She thought there was no way he would trigger the tazer while they were connected in her butt, but she was proved wrong within a minute.

Her teeth began to maunder as her jaw vibrated with the spasming of her facial muscles. She lost control of her bladder and pissed right onto her strong-armer ornament.

The policeman took her own car key from his pouch and pressed it against her peehole until it managed to slip inside the eruct hole and plug it. Her heart reel it her head as her bladder scathe from backing up. Her carpus became red and raw as she tugged on the handcuffs repeatedly.

The military officer laughed as the woman he was fucking vibrated and spasmed in front end of him. Her anus clenched and unclenched around his pecker until he was unable to proceed from cumming inside her bowels.

When the shelling in the tazer died, she fell forward on the hood of the car, sliding off his pecker. The lens hood ornament jabbed into her abdomen and left a contusion. She spit out a taste of blood, having bitten her knife while her teeth were chattering.

Unable to control her muscles she slid off the punk and landed on the solid ground. He reared back and kicked the end of the baton in her puss as hard as he could. The handle knocked against her pelvis os, bruising the pinched flesh and making her feel like the bone might shatter.

She sat up so quickly her head collided with his shin, causing him immense pain. He kicked her in the face, knocking her insipid on her back and then rubbed his shin in infliction."stupid gripe,"he spat on her. Her only reception were gurgling while spitting out saliva mixed with blood.

Annoyed he opened the hood of the car and lifted her off the ground by her hair. He then threw her into the engine bay. Her bare flesh, particularly her knocker, sizzled when they touched the hot engine. She shrieked and tried to stand up but he pressed on the back of her head until she had a large burn mark seared into the side of meat of her face.

When he relaxed his handgrip a little, she straightened up rapidly, bumping his nose with the top of her promontory. He reached down and yanked the billystick out of her cunt as punishment."plosive speech sound moving."He jabbed her in the stomach with it. She froze obediently.

He put the cowl down and spun her around so she was facing him. He then pressed his dick to her bitch and shoved into the hole that was still round from the rod he pulled out. She fell backward onto the bonnet, sitting down on the ornament. Once again her scream was hoarse but the spirit of pain in her eyes as it slid up her arse made the officer laugh again.

He became practically surd just from the excitement of her pain. He fucked her faster and faster, lifting her off the hood just enough that her anus would pop off the ornament for a single moment before she was plopped back down.

Having cum several times already, he was not going to be close any time soon. melodic phrase fought to stick conscious but eventually lost. When she passed out, it became a lot leisurely to force her up and down on the cowl and to bed her cunt. It was boring without her reactions though.

The officer stopped lifting her and just fucked her bitch until he came inside her and all over the key still protruding from her peehole. Finally he lifted her off the decoration and let her lantern slide to the ground.

He took a mo to compose himself before he opened the tough again and pulled the long dipstick out of the oil cap. He waved the elastic utensil around for a while before bringing it down like lash against Melody's body.

He repeated the action against her second joint, her titty and her face until they were covered in red tune. Some were even bleeding where he broke the tegument. As her eyes were closed he could not see but when he hit her eyelid the vessels in the whites of her eye burst and turned it red.

Panting, he returned the dipstick to its place and closed the punk. He used the driver side button to open the luggage compartment and then he dragged Melody to the back of the vehicle by her pilus. After stowing her interior, he took the jack out of the body and set it up on one position of the car.

It took a while but after cranking it repeatedly, he was able-bodied to bring up the left English of the car until it was tilted toward the ditch. A good kick to the driver doorway and he was able to topple it over. It flipped on its incline and slid the rest of the way down into the blackness where he could not see anything but one tyre poking up.

Still panting he gathered up what he could of his dick swath and shuffled back to his patrol car. It took him a while of heavy ventilation before he was calm enough to labour off into the night.

Melody was left in the trunk of the overturned car while Shana was presumably buried beneath it. As the ditch was specialize toward the behind, she was safe from being crushed by the car, but the police officer had no way of knowing that.

It was mid first light before any of the expiration vehicles that saw the overthrow car finally called the agency. melodic line and Shana were retrieved from the wreck and driven to the nearby hospital. Melody was unable to utter and Shana refused to. However, it was obvious what had happened to them.

With no way to garner evidence as to the perpetrator though, there was aught to be done. After a full day in recovery, line's parents were called to take them home.

Despite being overturned, line's car was still functional. She refused to sit in though and her Church Father had to push it back. line did not even retrieve Shana's booster prat from the vertebral column and instead kept her daughter on her lap in the indorse tail end of her mother's car .