One day, I was shopping at a high-end department store and saw this lovely jacket I wanted to get for some time. I was excited until I saw the price $350! That was way more than I could afford, especially with college costs always rising. I really wanted the jacket, though, so I got risky. I went to a corner out of security cameras and people's views and put that coat into my bag.
Knowing the front door's alarms were not working that day, I thought I could walk out of there without getting caught, but after reaching outside someone grabbed my arms. I turned to see a woman with a police badge on her belt. She identified herself as plainclothes officer Helen Kemp. She ordered me to let her see what was in my purse. I hesitantly gave it to her and after opening it she saw the jacket with the price tag and alarm attached. She told me to come with her and I complied. She placed me into her unmarked car's back and drove to the station.
I nervously sat in her office and watched her look at my records and hold my bag. This was my third shoplifting arrest in one month and I could go to jail for violating the probation terms from my first case. I begged Kemp to pretend this never occurred saying I would do anything for her. She smirked and told me to do as she said.
We first went to the store, returning the jacket I stole. The owner chose not to press charges to my relief. I thought it was over, but then Kemp took me into her car confusing me. She said records of the arrest were still in the police database and she would erase it on one condition. I asked what that was and she said she wanted to have sex with me in her house. I was totally shocked, and at first refused, not being gay, but she threatened to tell my family about this. Knowing they would punish me badly, I accepted. As she drove to her home, I wondered what kissing and having sex with another woman would be like. Kemp was a pretty blonde with a lovely body and just four years older than me. I could tell she thought I was sexy too, being a 21-year-old brunette with a body just like hers, though she was nearly three inches taller than me.