Cops--particularly motorcycle cops--have always been tops on my hit parade. Muscles bulging in their form-fitting shirts. Thighs hugging their tight breeches. Their black leather knee-high boots and Sam Brown belt shining authority. Quite a package indeed.
And while our fellow has lost most of his uniform, what's left is certainly okay with me.
He doesn't look very happy.
But I sure am.
An undercover cop obviously has to be really careful. This guy was. But unfortunately for him, he was betrayed.
He doesn't know by whom. But maybe it was his wife, for having had sex on the side. Or perhaps it was his partner who got tired of his gay-baiting.
However he got into this fix, he sure isn't going to get out of it without a sore ass, at the very least.
More likely, he won't get out of it at all.
More likely, he won't get out of it at all.
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