It was just past sundown and Melody had been driving for over an hour. She hated going to chat her parents but they would cut off all financial sustenance if she did not at least make it out to their house once a calendar month. She had moved to the adjacent town over to intentionally distance herself from them but it had backfired spectacularly when she got significant and had to rely on them to supplement her income.

Over the eld 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 have probably been easier for her if she moved back in with them but she had friends and debt instrument in her current town and could not drop everything to go back dwelling. Instead she compromised and drove over and hour one way to see them whenever she had free time.

Despite the fact that it was not actually all that late, it may as well have been the middle of the nighttime for how dark it was. The daylight were getting shortsighted after all. air was tired and the darkness only made her sleepier."cum on, sweetie, say something to go on mammy awake,"she called to her daughter in the back seat.

Shana lifted her school principal and looked at her female parent's oculus in the review mirror but then lowered it again. She had given up trying to stay awake already.

melodic phrase tried to keep her eyes focused on the road, but the concentrated she tried the more blurred her visual modality became. Her body felt heavy and her human foot on the gas peddle even more so. It was not long before she was going over the stop number limit without even noticing. She did not snarl back to her senses until she saw the conversant blue sky and red flash Light of a speed cakehole cop in the recapitulation mirror.

It took Melody a moment to realize they were for her and to actually slow down. She pulled to the side of the road and prepared to deliver her license to the ship's officer. He took his time entering her car information into his computer before he got out and walked slowly up to her door. By the time he knocked on the window, Melody had almost fallen numb waiting.

She reacted sluggishly as she tried to roll up down the windowpane. Instead she grabbed the door handled and opened it, falling out against the officeholder who had to drop his flashlight to hold open her up."Ma'am, I 'm not against trading a favor for warning instead of a just the ticket, but you're coming on a little solid, don't you think ?"

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

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

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

"You're daughter ?"The power peered through the rear window. He saw Shana asleep in her booster seat. She was a precious young girl with glowering hair like her father's while her mother had stringy blonde hairsbreadth. It was not usually so unkempt but she had been up since the early on morning preparing for the drive to her parents sign and had niggling 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 practically stochasticity,"the officer assured Melody.

"What disturbance ? You're siren's on silent."

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

"Excuse me ?"Melody was still unable to grasp what he was saying.

The officer held up a blank ticket and wrote at the bottom that Melody had a 0.1 alcohol level."If you don't want to, then you'll be spending the nighttime in jail and then your girl will stay with me. I bet she's real smashed compared to her mother."

Finally melodic line seemed to grasp what the policeman was saying. She reached into her pocketbook and pulled out a ego Defense stun gun. She clicked it to establish the police officer it was charged."Stay away from me and my girl. If you're not going to do an literal breathing time test, then this whole stop is handicap and I'll be reporting you."

"I test your breath, if that's what you want."He moved toward her. She tried to touch the gun to him but he twisted it out of her articulatio radiocarpea. He then turned it on her, shocking her torso. Her eye widened and her mouth frothed a trivial until she passed out and fell on her face.

When Melody awoke, she found herself handcuffed and sitting in the passenger keister of her car. She instinctively looked over her shoulder and found Shana's booster nates void. She heard a knocking on the windshield which drew her attention forward again. The officeholder's aspect was more visible than it had been as he had now removed his cap. He was standing future to the toughie of the car holding onto Shana by the waist as she squatted on top of it.

"What the fuck are you doing ?"melody screamed at him. He cupped his ear to demo her he could hardly hear her through the glass.

"You're daughter had to make so I helped her,"he explained while pulling up Shana's shirt to bear witness tonal pattern that he had removed her shorts and underclothing. Her small hairless cunt was fully visible in the light of the patrol car's headlights which were shining through the back windscreen of the car and onto the hood. He used two digit to pull the fold of Shana's cunt apart to give Melody a respectable look.

She tried to sit up but found the handlock were fed through the back of the seat and hooked around something, preventing her from moving much at all. Shana looked still half asleep as she stared down at the police officer's fingers molesting her slit. She kept opening and closing her mouth but failing to say anything.

melody struggled until she tired herself out as she watched the officer taking his time positioning Shana toward the front of the hood, still squatting. He fiddled with his unvarying pants until he could expose his own crotch, bringing his, to tonal pattern's surprise, well endowed penis out in-between Shana's legs from arse. She screamed again as he rubbed it against her cunt back talk which were damp and glistening from peeing.

Shana's sassing formed an O as she gasped. Her sleepy center finally opened fully as she tried to look behind her. The military officer grabbed a clenched fist full phase of the moon of her fuzz and made her brass the windshield as he leaned her forward until the headland of his rooster slipped into her snatch. Her eyes went completely wide and her headspring 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 lineage appeared around his cock as he took her virginity. Melody tried to sit up again but was extremely tired from thrashing before. She could do little more than watch as her daughter was raped by a full grown man.

Shana's aspect went through multiple expressions as she tried to comprehend being skewered from behind. She tried to fall down forward to get away but the officer continued to reserve her by the hair. When she leaned far enough forward that her fanny rose off the hood he pressed the thumb of his free handwriting against her puckered anus. Her optic rolled back as she made a noise tune could not hear through the fatheaded glass.

He found the new hole incredibly dry though and retrieved his thumb instantly. He then pulled the nightstick from his knock and pressed it against the golf hole instead. She squealed and squirmed but the flesh did not apply. Annoyed he brought the nightstick in social movement of her and pressed it to her mouth. She parted them easily and soon had the prominent round pole sliding to the book binding of her throat.

She gagged and choked on it for a patch before managing to spue it out. Finding it wet with her spit, the officer returned it to her laughingstock instead of her sassing. This time it stretched her puckered golf hole and slid various inches into her before being stopped at a bend in her bowel.

Shana's eyes were still rolled back, revealing only the whites in the loose illuminating the hood. Her tongue rolled out of her sassing and drool began to run down onto her shirt. Her eyebrows twitched, as did her cheek heftiness as she could not help but react to the sensation of being sodomized. It felt like going to the bathroom in reverse."My stomach scathe, she groaned."

The policeman ignored her ill and continued to twist the end of the baton until the tip worked its way around the bend in her intestine. He managed to skid it several more inch into her. Shana gave up on pulling away and simply fell back against his chest. His rooster sank into her cunt further and he no longer had to hold her hair to restrain 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 breast and her knockout pointed nipple. He wanted to bid them against the glass of the windshield and mock her mother with them but it would require climbing onto the tough himself, which was too much of a hassle.

Instead he grabbed and twisted them, making Shana thigh-slapper. air screamed as well and kicked at the front of the car to no help. He then ran his hands down her bare abdomen, leaving fingernail marks as he went. He placed his hand on her hips and pulled her down on his cock as far as he could. Her hip off-white protruded under his fingerbreadth and she retched as if she might retch from being filled too much.

He tried to purloin her up and slam dance her back down but found it nearly unimaginable. She was far too tight for his turgid cock. Bored and annoyed he could not properly fuck her, he drummed his hands against her stomach a few times until he began to leave red hand prints. She retched again, still on the verge of throwing up. Still bored, the military officer moved onto a different idea. He picked up the stun gun which he had set on the hood earlier and pressed the metal prongs against Shana's navel.

Melody shook the whole car as she tried one last fourth dimension to free her helping hand. Shana was confused and just giggled at the feeling of two frigidity prongs poking her. She immediately regretted it though as she bit down on her tongue when he clicked the trigger. Her totally dead body jolted as electricity poured into her. Her butt slammed down on the strong-armer forcing the billy club a piddling further into her and her cunt slid up and down the officeholder's shaft involuntarily.

Snickering, the officer lowered the gun to her bitch and pressed the prongs against her button. She was shaking her head pleadingly when he pulled the trigger. Immediately she began to make water as she lost control of her bladder. What liquid touched the prongs turned to vapor in the air. Her head flopped violently on her shoulders as she thrashed. The officeholder stopped when he felt a slight jolt near his cock. It was a small too close for comfort.

Shana was gasping as she felt him tugging on the baton in her laughingstock. Her muscle were clenching and unclenching so he had to metre it properly to remove it. Finally it slid all the way out and she sighed with relief. She then fell forward as he pushed on her back, letting her evenfall off his cock."Thank you,"she sputtered as she assumed her ordeal was over.

Before she even finished speaking though, she felt something hard spreading her asshole again. This fourth dimension his tool pushed into her gut and planted itself against the showtime fold. She turned and vomited off the edge of the hood, ineffectual to check herself anymore.

The policeman ignored her and began trying to work the tumid plastic housing of the stun gun into her now vacant cunt. It was not until she looked back that she saw what was invading her. She tried to struggle, pulling on his implements of war to get them away from her crotch. Annoyed he pulled the initiation, shocking her from the inside.

Her anus clenched on his cock and her head flew back. She shook and jolted and pissed again while flailing her ramification. She lost her terms and sat fully on his turncock while screaming. He just kept shocking her until she passed out with her centre still unresolved and completely white.

With her dead body completely limp, the officer was finally able-bodied to drive into her as he pleased. He positioned her face gloomy and proceeded to screw her asshole for all it was worth, managing to fit all nine inches of himself inside the tight hole and cum straight into her bowels.

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

The officer dragged her eubstance to the edge of the goon and pushed it off the side. air could not see but she knew Shana had fallen all the way into the ditch beside the road. After using every hole in her body, the officer had discarded her like trash.

Melody could do little more than public eye at the military officer as he came around the side of the car and opened the room access."You bastard !"she shouted as soon as she was sure he could hear her. He slapped her hard enough to stool her bring down lip dandy and then proceeded to uncuff her from the tail end and then reconstruct the handlock so her hands were not free from each other.

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

The officeholder jabbed her in the back ribs with his truncheon to make her base on balls faster. He then ordered her to kneel in front of the hood of her car. She knew what he wanted but refused to open her mouth when she was in nominal head of his waist. He whacked the position of her chin with his baton, making her assailable it to cry out. He then shoved his cock past her tooth without hesitation.

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

He took a small feeding bottle off his belt and pushed the straits into her backtalk before unleashing a torrent of capsicum spray that stung her tongue and gum tree and even gushed out her nostril. Her eyes began to water and she squealed loudly while trying in vain to play her handcuffed hands up to her boldness to press him away.

She fell over before the nursing bottle was empty. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and lifted her grimace to the headlight of her car. Her human face was already red and sweaty before he pressed her impudence to the hot methamphetamine. She tried to close her optic as the brightness hurt to look at.

He lifted her further and dropped her on the hood of the car before starting to play with the genital organ of her skirt. She made a begrudge noise and tried to prompt but he kicked her feet apart so she could barely stand. She had to hold open her torso raised slightly to keep back the ornamentation on her hood from jabbing her.

He pushed the nightstick against her cunt and wedged it between the hood and her hip. He then aligned his hammer with her asshole and shoved forward. She instinctively moved away but only an column inch before the pain of the billystick slipping into her twat forced her to stop. Immediately his cock forced her anus open and slipped inside. She screamed silently as her capsicum pepper plant drenched pharynx was too hoarse.

The officer was pushing into her butt slowly but kept increasing his rate. line panted and groaned but could do nothing but try to keep back the baton in her cunt from sliding in too quickly. Regardless it kept working its way into her until the hold on the side was digging into her clit. Her eyes rolled back in her read/write head as she tried to disregard the overbearing stimulation. The last thing she felt like doing was cumming while her whole head stung from Madagascar pepper spray.

The military officer continued to fuck her from behind while also fiddling with another creature from his belt. tonal pattern could not focus and ignored his work force for his cock and baton. When she felt something pinching her mamilla under her shirt, she looked down to get he had pulled her blouse down so her breasts 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 acerate leaf of a tazer. It pierced through her nipple, making her try and flunk at scream and her oculus weewee. The other nipple followed and soon she had two unvoluntary mammilla studs.

She breathed out through her nose, trying to continue calm. She thought there was no way he would aerate the tazer while they were connected in her rump, but she was proved wrong within a minute.

Her teeth began to chatter as her jaw vibrated with the spasming of her seventh cranial nerve muscles. She lost control of her vesica and pissed right onto her hood ornament.

The officer took her own car key from his sack and pressed it against her peehole until it managed to mistake inside the spewing mess and plug it. Her heart reel it her straits as her bladder trauma from backing up. Her articulatio radiocarpea became red and raw as she tugged on the cuff repeatedly.

The policeman laughed as the woman he was fucking vibrated and spasmed in front of him. Her anus clenched and unclenched around his cock until he was unable to keep from cumming inside her bowels.

When the stamp battery in the tazer died, she fell forward on the hood of the car, sliding off his cock. The hood ornamentation jabbed into her breadbasket and left a bruise. She spit out a mouthful of blood, having bitten her tongue while her teeth were chattering.

Unable to control her muscular tissue she slid off the hood and landed on the priming. He reared back and kicked the end of the baton in her cunt as hard as he could. The grip knocked against her pelvis bone, bruising the pinched material body and making her feel like the pearl might shatter.

She sat up so quickly her headspring collided with his shin, causing him immense botheration. He kicked her in the face, knocking her insipid on her back and then rubbed his shin in pain."dazed bitch,"he spat on her. Her only if reaction were gurgling while spitting out spittle mix with blood.

Annoyed he opened the strong-armer 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 breasts, sizzled when they touched the hot locomotive. She shrieked and tried to stand up but he pressed on the back of her head until she had a expectant burning score seared into the position of her face.

When he relaxed his traveling bag a piffling, she straightened up rapidly, bumping his nose with the top of her head. He reached down and yanked the baton out of her cunt as punishment."halt moving."He jabbed her in the stomach with it. She froze obediently.

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

He became very much harder just from the agitation of her hurting. 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 clip already, he was not going to be close any metre soon. Melody fought to stay witting but eventually lost. When she passed out, it became a lot easier to force her up and down on the cowling and to fuck her slit. It was boring without her reaction though.

The officer stopped lifting her and just fucked her cunt 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 slide to the ground.

He took a moment to compose himself before he opened the hood again and pulled the long dipstick out of the oil cap. He waved the flexible utensil around for a patch before bringing it down like whip against Melody's body.

He repeated the action against her thighs, her breasts and her nerve until they were covered in red lines. Some were even bleeding where he broke the tegument. As her center were closed he could not see but when he hit her eyelid the watercraft in the whites of her eye volley and turned it red.

trousering, he returned the dipstick to its property and closed the tough. He used the driver side release to afford the torso and then he dragged Melody to the back of the vehicle by her hair's-breadth. After stowing her inside, he took the jack out of the trunk and set it up on one side of the car.

It took a spell but after cranking it repeatedly, he was able to raise the left side of the car until it was tilted toward the ditch. A good kick to the driver door and he was able to tip it over. It flipped on its side and slid the rest of the way down into the total darkness where he could not see anything but one tire poking up.

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

tune was left in the automobile trunk of the overturned car while Shana was presumably buried beneath it. As the ditch was specify toward the bottom, she was secure from being crushed by the car, but the ship's officer had no way of knowing that.

It was mid morning before any of the passing vehicles that saw the revolutionize car finally called the federal agency. Melody and Shana were retrieved from the wreck and driven to the nearby hospital. Melody was unable to mouth and Shana refused to. However, it was obvious what had happened to them.

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

Despite being overturned, air's car was still functional. She refused to sit in though and her Padre had to get it back. tune did not even retrieve Shana's shoplifter seat from the back and instead kept her daughter on her lap in the back seat of her mother's car .