No one pays for bruised whores.”
He reached down and grabbed her by a handful of hair, pulling her onto the bed. He threw her a few bucks that she made earlier. XXX She heard him unzip his pants, one hand on her ass still. That’s when Rich’s truck pulled up in front of her, blocking her view of the scene. One, laying on the ground, face down, the other, handcuffing him with one knee in the center of his back. Finding some old buns that were only a few days expired, she helped herself. They were obviously police officers arresting the two for soliciting sex. She gasped softly, but kept her head turned away from him. Once inside, with the door closed, Rich called to her. But the police weren’t in uniform.
