The road was dark as night had settled in. The police cruiser accelerated along the road, the engine humming as the driver fed it more gas.
Inside the cruiser, was Officer Chester.
Chester had been on the force as a patrol officer for the last twelve years. He also had a gambling and drug problem, and was quite the corrupt officer, having abused his powers numerous times.
Chester was driving along the dark road, his eyes scanning ahead.
"Unit five, the situation is a ten-twenty-six." crackled Chester's radio.
Chester responded back. "Ten-four that, over."
Chester sighed, as he continued, speeding on.
This particular area was quite desolate, and also quite boring to patrol for him.
Up ahead he saw a pair of tail lights suddenly appear, the small red glow, piercing the darkness.
As he approached the car from behind, he noticed that one of the tail lights was broken.
Chester sped up behind the car, his cruiser's bright headlights illuminating the car in front of him. He turned his flashing red and blue lights on and bleeped his siren once.
Chester loved to pull people over.
It gave him such a delightful feeling. He had busted many people for drugs, only to let them go, but keeping the drugs. He loved to do stuff like that.
Chester was hoping to score now, as he had recently run into a bad string of luck at the Blackjack table. He owed quite a bit of money to some bad people and needed some quick cash.
He saw that a woman was occupying the vehicle, and was by herself. She pulled off to the side and shut her car off.
Chester followed right along behind her. Turning his car off, he opened his door and slowly exited.
Officer Chester slowly approached the woman's car, the gravel crunching in an audible sound beneath his boots.
As he reached the driver side window, it rolled down. He looked inside, his eyes locking onto a young nervous woman.
"License and registration please, miss!" Officer Chester barked at her, as his eyes scanned the interior.
"What did I do?" she pleaded to him, her fingers running nervously through her long blond hair.
"Miss, give me your license and registration, NOW." he said stiffly repeated.
The woman, having been stunned by the harshness of his tone, followed his command moments later.
Officer Chester noted that the young blond woman was dressed in a hot, low cut dress. She was probably coming home from a bar or club he thought to himself.
The young woman opened her glove box under the watchful eye of Officer Chester. She reached in and grabbed a piece of paper, handing it to him, as well as handing him her license.
"Wait here!" he snapped at her, and walked back to his police cruiser. He loved that scared look on her! He ate it up.
She was a very hot, sexy woman, he noted to himself as he walked back to his car.
His mind replayed the vision of her short skirt riding up her legs as she was reaching over to grab her registration.
A plan quickly formulated in his mind. He looked around the area. There were a few houses up ahead, but they were quite far away. The rest of the area was quiet, and enveloped in darkness.
He slowly reached under his seat and grabbed an item, and tucked it in his pocket.
Walking back to the driver side window, he looked at the young woman, trying not to stare at her large cleavage, spilling out.
"Miss your tail light is cracked, that is why I pulled you over." he said, as he handed her license and registration back to her.
"Where are you coming from, and where are you headed?" he quickly shot at her.
"Just a fancy restaurant downtown in South Bend, I was with friends, having dinner." she said to him, as she grabbed her items back from him.
"Have any drinks?" He pushed his questioning, as he couldn't help but eye her body.
Before she could answer, a sudden transformation undertook Officer Chester, as his face turned to rage and his actions were fast and deliberate.
"Okay, Miss, please step out of your vehicle, NOW!"
The young woman, her face showing confusion and fear, did not seem to comprehend his words. Her eyes peered at him in scared amazement.
"What do you mean?" she stammered at him, tears started to slowly trickle down her cheeks.
"I mean, GET OUT, NOW!" He yelled as he grabbed her door handle and yanked it open. For a split second, her long legs filled his vision, before he grabbed her by the shoulders, and quickly pulled her out of her seat.
Officer Chester dragged the young woman to the trunk of her car, noting the firmness of her tight body.
He positioned her in the classic arrest position and handcuffed her.
The young woman protested the whole time, yelling at him to stop.
