Vengeful Girlfriend: Part 3: 'Call 911!'
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Vengeful Girlfriend: Part3 'CALL 911!'
She managed to pull on his arms to get the drowsy barely-conscious Ken to sit forward and got his shirt on, despite the trouble of getting his arms through the sleeves. When that was finished, she stood up and tore her satin blouse across her ample breasts and ripped open her skirt.
Then she stood and took a deep breath, as if to say
'Well, here goes'
She screamed a terrified scream like you had never heard.
Neighbours who were not even friendly with her took notice and started coming out of their houses and approaching Ken and Lauren's house.
'Somebody call 911!!' Somebody shouted.
Inside, Lauren was still screaming.
This stirred the drugged Ken, who, when almost off the bed and wondering why Lauren was screaming, and why he is dressed, with his enormous dick hanging out the flies of his jeans, got hit in the head with an alarm clock and knocked to the floor.
Lauren ran and grabbed a bottle of whisky and poured it down Ken's throat.
She carried on screaming and then head butted the door handle and gave herself a black eye.
All of a sudden there were flashing lights outside, raised voices. The Police were hammering on the front door.
'Mam?!', Mammm?!!!'
Lauren ran to the front door.
She was still screaming and just before she opened the door she put on on a frightened , terrified expression.
She threw the door open.
There were 4 Police Officers standing on the doorstep, with their weapons drawn.
Lauren went into what would be an Oscar-winning performance in another situation, screaming 'He raped me! He raped me!' , all the time inside hoping her performance would cause the desired effect.
She blurted out the story of Ken being drunk and attacking her. She told them how she had fought him and scratched him.
One of the officers said: 'Don't worry Mam, we'll catch him'.
Lauren, crying hysterically and stammer-sobbing, said: 'He's...He's..still in the house. I hit him with the alarm clock'.
The Officer and his partner shot each other a surprised look, now knowing the perp. was still in the house. They brought their weapons up to a position for rapid action and enter the house.
They entered, weapons drawn, combing every room until they found a concussed Ken getting up off the bedroom floor.
The cops moved in:
'Get down on the ground, Now!'The cops moved in:
'Keep your hands where I can see them!'
As a poor confused Ken was read his rights and led away in handcuffs, Lauren was being examined in the back of an ambulance. She was keeping up the pretense. Inside, she was delighted with her work.
She was getting ready for the next stage of her plan. The seeds of doubt were now set against Ken and she had created enough forensic evidence to back her claims.
She was getting ready for the next stage of her plan. The seeds of doubt were now set against Ken and she had created enough forensic evidence to back her claims.
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