Lolly still didn't understand. She had no idea of what the big policeman could be talking about.
Then he opened the back seat and he lifted out a sleeping man. The man was dirty and smelled of whiskey, but Lolly saw that it was her father.
'Daddy!' Lolly cried.
'That's right, little lady,' he said. Her father was a big man, but the strong policeman held him easily. Lolly felt a nervous flutter in her stomach. There was something very odd going on.
'Where do you want me to put him?' he asked. 'He needs to sleep this, off.'
'You can put him in his room,' Lolly said. 'It's the one in back.'
'Well, lead the way,' he said.
Lolly turned her back on him and she could feel him watching her. She wished she'd worn something else besides her house skin, but she hadn't been expecting company.
'It's right through the kitchen,' she said. 'Just follow me.'
Sergeant Max Evans didn't mind following her. The blonde was even better looking than he'd expected. She wore a tight, short skirt so he could see plenty of her shapely legs and her plump round ass.
She was a sweet one and she knew how to walk. Her ass moved sensuously. His hands itched to fondle heir.
'You can put him down here,' Lolly said.
They were in a room that looked like the master bedroom. There was a big brass bed with only a sheet. He looked around at the faded walls. It had once been a nice room, but nobody kept it up any more.
He saw a picture of a blonde in a faded frame. She could have been the girl's mother. She looked like another one with big tits. He liked big tits. And the blonde fitted perfectly.
He dropped the drunken man roughly on the bed.
'I've been so worried about him,' Lolly said.
'I know,' he said. 'I talked to your Uncle Zeke.'
Lolly began to feel a little better. Perhaps the big police officer was a friend of her Uncle Zeke's. That would explain why he went to so much trouble.
'Me you good friends with Uncle Zeke?' Lolly asked.
'I hardly know the man,' Max said, 'but he saw your old man in jail and he told me you'd be really thankful to have him home. He told me you were worried.'
'Oh, I have been,' Lolly said. 'Really worried. He's been gone a long time this time.'
'Yeah,' Max said, staring at her innocent face. 'Your uncle said you'd be really grateful.'
'I am,' Lolly said.
'I mean really grateful,' Max said.
He watched the expression on her face as she realized what he meant. He let his eyes drop to the aggressive thrust of her tits beneath her dress.
'Please don't look at me like that,' Lolly said.
'Why not?' he asked. He stepped forward quickly and grabbed her hands before she could back away.
Lolly felt her heart pounding as if it were in her throat. She was afraid of this man. It didn't matter that he was a policeman. There was something dangerous about him.
'Now don't you play games,' she insisted. 'Please let me go. I'm not the kind of girl you think.'
'Hell,' he said. 'I know what kind of girl you are. Your uncle told me what kind of girl you are. He said you'd be nice to me if I brought your daddy home.'
'Let me go,' she said.
'Don't you want to be nice to me?' he asked. 'I'm not a bad man. I'm better looking than your uncle!'
'Let me go!' she pleaded. 'Thank you for bringing my father home. I appreciate it. Maybe I could give you some money for your trouble. We don't have a lot.'
'That won't do it, girl,' he said. 'Not just a thank you and a few pennies.'
'Then what do you want?' she asked. It was a stupid question because she already knew what he wanted.
'I brought your daddy home because your uncle said you'd be nice to me,' Max said. 'Now I don't care about your money. I didn't give a damn if your daddy rotted in the drunk tank. Your uncle said you'd make it worthwhile.'
Lolly realized what her Uncle Zeke had done to her. He really was a mean man. Not only did he get her virginity but now he was going to get his rent money too, by trying to put her father back to work again. The only way to get him working again was to bring him home and that would cost bail to get him out of the drunk tank. Zeke was a shrewd businessman and he'd found a way to get out of paying the bond. Promise the policeman a little pussy from his niece. That way everyone would get what they wanted.
Except Lolly.
Somehow Lolly broke out of the policeman's grip and ran for the door.
She was confused and scared. Sure, she'd fucked her uncle and she'd fucked her brother. She was no longer pure and innocent and she had nothing to lose by simply giving the big policeman what he wanted. Yet, somehow, this time was different.
'Don't run from me!' he yelled at her. 'I'll get you and I'll beat hell out of you.'
She ran like a deer. Max realized she actually intended to escape from him. He couldn't allow that. He took off after her. She reached the kitchen door only seconds before he did. She would have gotten outside but she fumbled with the lock.
Max slapped her ass hard and she jumped away from the door.
They began a game of cat and mouse around the kitchen table.
'You might as well give up,' he said. 'I'm going to get you. Make it easy on yourself.'
'Why don't you just leave me alone?' she begged him.
'Just keep playing games, cunt,' he said.
She ran for the door again, but he was quicker than she was. He caught her and wheeled her around. He carried her easily back into her father's bedroom.
'You play games, bitch,' he said. 'I came for something and I'm getting it.'
He wrapped both his arms around, her and held her tight. Lolly struggled to free herself but his grip was too strong. Finally she gave up and allowed him to pull her against him. The buckles of his holster hurt her, but she didn't try to free herself again.
'That's better,' he said. 'A girl could get hurt trying to fight me.'
That was what she was afraid of. A man as strong as he was could hurt her without half trying. She didn't want to end up broken anywhere. She would allow him to do what he wanted but she wouldn't enjoy it.
She bit her lips to keep from crying as his big hands slipped under her skirt and up the backs of her thighs. He was not gentle. His rough hands cupped the cheeks of her ass.
'Yeah,' he said, 'that's a lot better but we need to get your panties out of the way.'
He slipped his hands inside her panties and touched her naked asscheeks. His fingers were like burning pokers touching her, and she shivered.
'You like that?' he asked.
He cupped her asscheeks a little firmer and his finger explored the crevice of her ass.
'Answer me!' he told her. 'Do you like having me play with your ass?'
'No,' she answered coldly.
'You're a lying bitch,' he said, laughing. 'Don't forget. Your uncle told me all about you. He told me what a sweet fuck you are. So don't try and lie to me!'
He gripped her ass tight and pulled her against the hard bulge in his trousers.
'Feel that,' he said. 'Well, I'm going to put that right up your hot twat. It's a big one, baby. It's big enough to come right out your sweet mouth.'
There was nothing she could do to avoid the lips that crushed against hers, the tongue that probed the inside of her mouth.
'Kiss me back, damn it!'
She was afraid he would hurt her and she tried to put more passion in to her kiss. She touched her tongue to his and wiggled it around.
