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About 5am there was a tap on the window of his car. It was a policeman. He wanted to know what he was doing here and if he had any ID. Bernard provided his driver's license and told the officer that he came to see his girlfriend and that they had a date last night at 8:30 and he was worried about her. He asked him to get out of the car and frisked him, but didn't seem to notice the chastitybelt.
Then he said he had a few questions. Bernard said he would just go home and asked if he could leave. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Patty and asked the officer if he could talk to her. The officer said that is the woman who called the police and she claimed she didn't know who he was. Bernard wasn't quite sure what to say, and since the officers seemed to be verbally abusive, he figured the way the conversation was going, he had better keep cool & calm. Then they went back to their cars.
After about 20 minutes another car pulled up - it was an unmarked car. Another plainclothes person got out and they conferred for several minutes. One handed the other a piece of paper and then they both came over to Bernard. They told him he was trespassing and on the verge of stalking. If he didn't want to be arrested and put in jail, he should leave now and sign this paper. He glanced at the paper and it had his and Patty Sue's ID information on there and at the top was titled "COMPLAINT". At the bottom, was a line which indicated he should not have contact in any form, personal, mail, or telephone with 2 blank lines and the words FROM and TO. In those blank lines was filled out August 4th, 1999 and Forever!
Bernard thought for a second and felt if he didn't say anything now, he might never get the keys. "Excuse me, but can I ask Patty Sue a question?". "She doesn't want to have anything to do with you bub, I suggest you leave now before we take you for a ride." "Excuse me sir, could you come over here I have a question for you", Bernard said gently.
One of the officers stepped over and Bernard said, "Patty Sue has the keys for a chasitybelt which she has locked on me and has video tapes of me in the belt, could you get them for me please?" "Hey bud, apparently you don't appreciate our generosity. Look, she doesn't want to have anything to do with you, so get in your car & leave." Bernard pleaded, "Come over and frisk me - you'll find it and then you'll believe me." "Look, I don't care what kind of a libido problem you have, but if you don't get in that car now!, I'm going to come over and cuff you."
Bernard got in his car reached down in between his legs for his cock and drove away, wondering what to do now.
THE END