1. The Ghost of Paris Interlude Chapter 2: The Police Officer


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    The Devil's Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 Chapter Two: The Police Officer Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Bert McDaniels – Paris, Texas “3Brian45,” my radio crackled. “Shit,” I muttered, my hands covered in the secret sauce off my Hawaiian Burger. I grabbed a napkin, and quickly tried to wipe my hands clean. “3Brian45,” dispatch called again. I grabbed my handset, pressed the push-to-talk button. “3Brian45.” “We have a disturbance on 1203 D St. Lewd act in public, multiple females, possibly on some narcotics, in front of Beauty in Motion Dance studio.” “10-4, I'm on it,” I answered. “Thanks, McDaniels.” It's turning into a wild night in Paris. Officer Snider had just taken a similar call on a Paris Transit Bus—woman masturbating in public—and now it sounded like several women were doing the same thing. Was there some new drug on the market. These days there always seemed like some new designer drug—like spice or bath salts—on the streets causing all sorts of problems. I shoved my half-eaten burger into the cheap, white bag. I'd have to finish dinner after this call. Hopefully, it wouldn't take too long. I started my cruiser up, flipped up the lights and sirens, and pulled out into traffic. Cars pulled out of my way as I headed to the scene. I didn't race, this wasn't an emergency, so I did it safe and by the book, slowing at intersections, making sure cross traffic had stopped, before barreling through red lights. I ...
    could see a crowd had formed as I approached the scene, lots of cell phones held high. I pulled up, and climbed out of my cruiser, thrusting through the crowd. In the middle was a group of women engaged in shameless, lesbian sex; my cock hardened. I tried to ignore the heat suddenly pumping in my veins. My mind instantly started preparing the report I was going to have to write: four females, three approximately eighteen or nineteen, engaged in a homosexual coitus on a public sidewalk. Suspect one, female young adult, platinum blonde hair, had suspects two and three, young adult females, auburn hair, possible twins, performing an oral act on her breasts, while suspect four, adult female, black hair, performed an oral act on suspect one's rectum. This would be the talk of the break room for months. Two men crowded in front of me. “Out of the way!” I bellowed in my commanding, cop's voice. “You four women against the wall.” The twin and the adult female obeyed, but suspect one walked towards me, her eyes somehow silver, and almost glowing like starlight. She looked vaguely familiar to me; I had definitely seen her somewhere. “Dispatch, I'm going to need backup. I have four women committing a lewd act in...” Suspect one touched my arm and I froze. “Backup is not necessary,” she whispered. “You have the situation in hand.” “Yeah,” I nodded, then radioed, “Cancel backup. Just a prank.” “Really?” dispatch asked. “We've gotten a lot of calls.” “Situation's clear,” I radioed. “Good,” ...
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