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Story begins:
Mrs. Alicia Sierra has always been a proud woman. Residing in the small town of Sunville, she currently held the post of police chief. Quite a remarkable feat she believed, considering that this was such a male-dominated field. She had to work really hard to reach where she is today. Needless to say, the road had been rough.
Even while being the chief of police, she knew people were always commenting behind her back. Though this small town had an incredibly low crime rate, still once in a while some small case would come their way and Alicia made sure that they got to the bottom of it. It was her indomitable will and determination that defined her.
She runs the police station with an iron whip. She feels if she goes soft, then people will start disobeying her. She can never go easy on them. She has some strict rules within the police station that she made sure were followed every time. She did not tolerate any of her officers being late by even 5 minutes to work. Refusing to listen to any explanation, she would resort to the harshest of words and would demand a written letter of apology.
Everyone in the station is really afraid of her. They respect her out of fear and not love. Every officer is always on their toes and alarmed at what might upset Chief Alicia, because they would have to face her wrath.
Needless to say, due to her arrogant and rude attitude, she has almost zero friends within the squad. Ever since her husband passed away 12 years ago, she has been alone. She did not even think about dating someone as she thought that might make her look weak.
The only source of dissatisfaction in her life was her son.
Richard, now 21, lost his father when he was only 9. Even since then, it has been just him and his mother.
But she never realized where the problem lies. The same controlling attitude which she displays at her workplace had spilled over in her household as well. She was determined to control every little aspect of her son's life. She determined whether her son would go out with his friends or not, she controlled what he ate, when he ate, what he wore, what he studied.
Even a little slip on behalf of her son would result in him being abused with the harshest of words and the meanest of punishment, which included being indefinitely grounded in his room, forced to do all the work around the house by himself, and other physical tasks.
She wanted him to grow up to become a true man. Someone who would be physically well endowed and smart. Instead, she is stuck with a geeky nerd, who is a couch potato. He will rather sit at home and binge on web series than go outside and work out or play or participate in other 'manly' activities.
Richard is your very average college-going adult. Down on luck with girls due to his average looks, with love handles and acnes. He loves playing video games, reading books, and watching sci-fi movies.
But there is one more thing about Richard that Alicia was totally unaware of.
It was Richard's incessant sexual obsession with his mother.
Alicia, now 44, was a very attractive woman despite her rude demeanor. Standing at 5'8", she had a magnificently well-maintained figure, which complemented her long straight black hair and beautiful brown eyes. She ensured she hit the gym for an hour almost 5 days a week and did yoga on the rest of the days. She would stick to a very healthy diet and that resulted in her figure being incredibly toned.
Richard would get a hard-on every time he saw his mommy in her police outfit. The dress would hug her figure very tightly. Every delicious curve would be accentuated. He loved how her round big boobs stretched her police dress. Her butt looked amazing in that tight police trouser. They would sway from side to side as she walked. As if the tight trousers were having a hard time containing her juicy rounded ass.
As she would put on her uniform and confidently walk out of the house, wearing her shades and her hair tied back in a ponytail, he would ogle at his mother from the window of their house. As she would drive off in her police car, he would immediately rush to the dirty linens which were scheduled to be cleaned. He would pick up his mommy's worn bra and panties and would rush to her bedroom.
There he would lie on her bed and wrap her 34D bra around his average-sized penis and would wrap the panties around his face. He would inhale deeply and start jerking off on his mom's bed. He would imagine his mother nude and would climax soon enough. How badly he wished to see his mom naked. But with the strict rules prevailing in his house, he barely had the courage to look at his mother. He would steal occasional glances at her when she is busy with her work, though.
He would at times peep while his mom did yoga. He liked watching his mother sweating and working out in the very tight yoga pants. He could never see her cleavage as her back would be facing him, but he did always manage to get a good show of her yummy ass. Her pink tight yoga pants were his absolute favorite. He had many a satisfying orgasm while smelling his mother's extra sweaty and smelly yoga pants.
She would return late in the evening from work and would warrant a detailed hourly explanation from her son of what he did throughout the day. She would frown every now and then when he would say something not according to her liking. She would verbally reprimand him and make him swear he won't be doing that again. Then she would make dinner and get busy with her work. She would ensure her son went to bed at 10 and then would get ready for bed herself.
She would often sigh imagining the disappointment his son was. All the thoughts and dreams that she had regarding her son had dissolved away day by day. She wanted him to be tough and to man up. But instead, she got an introvert and lazy nerd.
One such morning, on the 2nd day of October, Alicia was getting ready for work. She put on her police uniform, holstered her service gun, put on her sunglasses, and stood proudly in front of the mirror. She barely looked 44. She gave off the aura of a strong-willed and independent woman. Her beautiful jawline made her look so fierce.
Little did she know how the day was going to turn out to be.
Strictly telling her son to do the chores around the house, she left with a smirk on her face. Weak men like Richard deserved to be dominated from time to time. Or else they tend to forget who is in charge here.
As she got on her car, the walkie-talkie crackled into life, 'Chief Sierra, do you copy? Over.'
She replied, 'This is Chief Sierra, over.'
'Ma'am, there has been a report of some disturbance outside the Miller's farmhouse. Over.'
'Copy that. I will be there in 10'
As she drove towards the Miller's farmhouse, she kept cursing at all the small and insignificant cases that keep coming her way. Can something big not ever happen here? Even for once?
As she reached the boundary fence of the Millers, she parked her car on to one side. This house was situated at the very edge of the town. Right outside of the back of the house, the woods started.
Detective officer Cole approached her as she entered through the gate.
'Ma'am, the Millers won't shut up about an object that they say came hurtling down from the sky out of nowhere and landed into the woods. Incident took place yesterday night at 3 am.'
Alicia went to the front porch and found Mr. Miller pacing anxiously.
'For God's sake Chief, you got to believe me here.'
Alicia took a deep breath and said, 'Calm down, please. Can you describe to me in detail what exactly happened?'
'Yes Ma'am. It was around 3 am that we were woken up by a low rumbling noise. We gathered at the front porch and there it was. Racing across the sky, wrapped in green flames. It landed just behind, in the woods. Our dog and the cattle have been worked up ever since. The first thing we did was inform you guys in the morning.'
'Thank you, Mr. Miller. Now I want you to be in the house with your family. We will handle it from here.'
With a deep breath, she ordered her officers, 'Okay everyone, we are going to get this checked out. Bring the sample bag and follow me.'
As they ventured into the woods, the foliage got thicker. Few meters in, they stopped dead in their tracks. There, right in front of them, was a 5 ft deep punched-out crater. Surely, the result of some impact. Wisps of smoke still emanated from the crater. Alicia stooped down to inspect the crater.
She thought to herself, 'What on Earth landed here?'
