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What a surprise—he was there again in uniform at the counter and eating a humongous breakfast—an omelet with what looked like a couple of side orders of bacon and breakfast sausage. Lucy and I sat in a booth behind him with Lucy and me facing his back and Max opposite. I wanted to see if he paid his check this time. I was in uniform because of something I had to do today. Lucy and I ordered and then sipped coffee while remaining almost silent so I could hear what Haynes was saying to those around him. “So I heard from my old man that they got this new guy to be chief and he thinks he’s gonna reform me—make me run and lose Brunette weight. Well, he’s got a lot to learn. I’ll crush that little piss ant like a roach. Then I’ll send him back where he came from. Who the fuck he think he is?” I slid out of the booth and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned with a look of disdain. “First of all, I’d love for you to take a poke at me. If there’s any crushing to do I’ll be the one to do it. Second, how you speak when you’re out of uniform is your business, but using profanity while in uniform will get you a suspension, at least. I warned your father that you needed to lose weight and shape up, but the rest is up to you. Maybe you don’t pussy really want to be a police officer, after all.” I was about to turn back to the booth when I continued, “You can apologize now to everyone present for your profanity, but especially to my fiancée. Hardcore And, I strongly suggest that you do a much better job cleaning and pressing your uniform. You look like a slob.” He swung around on his stool as if to attack me. I held my ID up for him to see in case he thought the uniform was a fake. “I’d love for you to try to hit me. Even a dope like you should know that striking a federal marshal is a Class A felony, punishable by not less than ten nor more than twenty years, so make your choice.” He turned a deep shade of red then turned and started out the door. He stopped when I grabbed his arm, glowering at me until I said, “I believe you forgot to pay for your breakfast. Put a twenty on the counter. That ought to do it.” He pulled the bill from his wallet and threw it onto the floor then he trudged his fat sloppy body out the door. I was surprised when the other patrons and the wait staff began to applaud. I was back in the booth with Lucy and Max when a man in a white outfit and apron approached. After saying hello to “Miss Lucille” he introduced himself to me. “I’m Nick Petrose, Mr. Cahill. I’m the owner here. Thanks for speaking up. It’s the first time I’ve ever gotten a penny out of that bum. Unfortunately, I can’t throw him out because of his father’s influence.” “Well, that might change soon. What I’d like you to do is keep a record of what doggy style he orders, but doesn’t pay for. You can use one of the order sheets and a tape from the cash register stapled together. Have the waitress sign and date them. I missionary believe I can make a good case for theft of services. That’s a misdemeanor for small amounts, but if it gets over a thousand dollars it will be a felony. Just hold onto them until I ask. Can you do that?” “I sure as hell can, Mr. Cahill. But in the meantime, I can't really stop thinking about pussy this. ‘Why?’ ‘Because I thought we could go back to yours and I could give you some one to one training’. “No!” I snarled, feeling disgusted just being around her. She was ready and was almost overpowered by the need, the lust for him. Before I can react Billy calls out “Eddie, looks like Tina-wina could use a change!” “Do they always do that?” he asked as they hurried away. Forcing herself to uncover her nose and compose Brunette her face, she stepped the rest Hardcore of the way into the room, a little terrified at just what it was she might find. The class room was empty the next period. Tangy juices gushed out of her. doggy style “Of course!” All 3 of us said. She went to work getting the cock out of his missionary pants, the fact there were three other guys didn’t bother her.