Try to charm your way out of it
From Thread 1
"I really can't get this ticket," you tell him, whining and pleading. "I'll do anything, just please let me go," you say, putting a finger to your mouth. The cop takes his sunglasses off and looks at you- you can see his eyes light up.
"Please step out of the car, ma'am," he tells you.
Run your hands over your breasts
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
