Teen Date, Jail Bait (Part 2) By El Valkyro Del Sur, E-mail: ElValkyro2003@cs.com A date takes an unexpected twist and leads to a fantasy-come-true night that nobody will forget (Part 2). Becky and I were lead out of the police car. We remained in handcuffs. We were taken into a small room at the police station. I could see my folks through a window. Mom was crying, dad looked so desperate. I'd never seen him that way. Becky's parents were out there too. They were going crazy as well. They were shocked to know what their little girl had done. Robert's parents didn't follow us to the police station. They went with Robert's body elsewhere. I imagined their hearts were destroyed. At this moment, they probably wanted to kill Becky and me. I looked at Becky. I wanted to tell her that everything would be ok, but...I wasn't so sure of that myself. Becky looked at me too. Her eyes seemed prettier than ever. But, they seemed scared, and with good reason. She had killed Robert! Sure, she could plead self defense, but, she still killed Robert! Becky and I were placed in a "waiting cell" at the back of the office. Our handcuffs were taken off. The officers brought in some baggy "jail clothes" for us. They asked us to take off our clothes - they were going to be examined. Actually, I was surprised that we had been allowed to put back on the clothes we were wearing when "the crime" occured. I would've thought they would've been examining our clothing as evidence of the crime. But, they cut us some slack, I guess. After all, we were only teenagers. Becky was only 16; I was 17. We changed into the gray-colored pants and shirts and handed the officers our clothes. "When will we get to see our parents?" we asked. "When can we leave?" "We have rights, you know..." The officers didn't respond. They walked away. We were left alone in the cell. I saw a gleam in Becky's eyes. She had an idea! Becky came up to. She started whispering her idea in my ear. I could barely concentrate on what she was saying. Her soft cheek was touching mine and I loved it. I could smell her hair. I placed my hand on her strong shoulder. I leaned my head against hers while she explained her plan. When she was done, she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I was left in awe...of her kiss and of her plan. I wasn't sure about the plan. I reminded her that we were in enough trouble already. But Becky knew the power that she had over me. I couldn't say no to her. She walked up to me again. She brought her breasts up against my chest. We were just about level eye-to-eye. I looked into her face. She had the most beautiful face I had ever seen. She took my face in her hands. She pulled my face closer. Our lips met. I closed my eyes and I let Becky explore my mouth with her tongue. My deepest fantasies had come true the night before and they continued on this morning... When we were done kissing, Becky asked me if I was willing to follow her plan. I nodded. "I'll do anything for you," I told her. She smiled and winked at me. I nearly melted. I was in love with her. We heard an officer coming. "Get ready," Becky said. "Officer," Becky called out, "There's something bothering me..." "I think there's something in these pants that you gave me. Something's pinching my leg or something..." The officer looked confused. He stood outside the cell and looked at Becky. "Ouch!" Becky shouted, as she began to unbutton her pants. She bent down and scratched and smacked the pants. When she saw the officer begging to open the cell door, she brought down her pants and turned her butt toward the cell door. She continued scratching and rubbing. The officer halted in his tracks. He looked at Becky's tanned muscular legs and her firm butt. His jaw dropped! I swear I could see a bulge begin to form in the officer's pants immediately. He mumbled and stumbled as he offered to help. Becky turned around to look at him. The officer's face turned as red as a tomato. "Please help me officer," said Becky in a distressed voice, "Down here..." The officer bent down to see Becky's pants and legs, turning his back toward me. The sight of Becky's incredibly gorgeous and muscular 16 year old body made the officer forget all about me! The officer touched Becky's hand, then, her leg... He was in a daydream. I walked up behind him. The officer didn't hear me. I unfastened his holster and grabbed his gun! The officer felt something and turned around... "Hold it right there!" I said, stepping back, away from the officer, but pointing the gun in his direction. The officer stood up and attempted to lunge at me! I aimed the gun at him, not sure if I would actually have the guts to shoot! But, before I had the chance to discover the answer to that question, Becky grabbed the officer from behind. She spun him around and kicked him in the groin! The 6'0" 180 pound officer grabbed his groin and bent forward, in pain. Becky took off her shirt too. There stood Becky, wearing only her panties and her bra, her hair dropped very sexy-like around her powerful shoulders. Becky stood a tall 5'9" and weighed 160 pounds of well distributed muscle. Seeing her there, there was no doubt why I had a huge crush of her. She lifted the officers head. She brought his body against hers. She placed her left arm over his right shoulder and her right arm in between his legs. She squatted a bit, took a deep breath, and scooped up the officer!!! She lifted him and bodyslammed him down onto the hard cell floor!!! As was left speechless! The officer moaned in pain. He attempted to call for help but he had nothing left in him to shout loud enough. Becky helped him to his feet. She brought his body against hers again, her breasts touching his chest. She squatted down again. This time, she hugged the officer tight around his waist and lifted him up!!! The officer groaned in pain as Becky squeezed his body with all the strength in her arms. His feet dangled helplessly above the ground! The officer tried everything to pry himself free but it was no use. Still holding him tight in the bearhug, Becky ran toward the cell bars... CRASH!!! The officer's head and back crashed against the bars! Becky let go. The officer dropped to the floor, unconscious. We heard more officers coming. Becky and I ran out the cell door and headed toward the back of the police station. We ran past other officers who had no idea what had just happened. But, they saw us run by, Becky wearing nothing but her panties and bra, and I was carrying the unconscious officer's gun... They began to chase us. We ran out the back door. We saw an officer getting into his patrol car. Becky jumped at him. They fell to the ground. They struggled, as the officer attempted to grab his gun. Becky was too strong though. As the officer pulled out his gun, Becky kneed him in his private area and easily took the gun away. I jumped in the driver's seat of the patrol car. Becky smacked the officer in the head with his own gun. She ran around the car and got in the passenger's side. "Step on it!" she shouted, as several officers ran out of the police station's back door. We drove out of the station's parking lot, with dozens of police cars behind us. I was scared like never before. I couldn't believe what I had just done. But, I looked at Becky... She was my reason. I was in love with her now. She was my teenage amazon goddess. Nevertheless, here I was...in the middle of a high speed police pursuit. Becky had killed a 17 year old classmate; we slept with each other near the river; the police arrested us; we (well, Becky...) beatup two officers; we took both of their guns; we escaped from the police station; and now, we were being pursued by the cops. That pretty much summarized our situation. We were in big trouble! I looked at Becky... "I love you," I said. "I love you too," she responded. Stay tuned for part 3...coming soon! Read more stories at the Valkyro Del Sur bookshelf at the Valkyrie's website.