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Welcome to Stenchlandia, where girls have stinky feet and every man is their slave!
This choice: The family gets into a traffic control with SSS agents.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Oh no! Traffic control!

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"Squeeeeeek!" The break discs howled as Jessica brought the car to a stop. Until now everything had gone as planned, the journey had been a pleasure. She had sung and eaten cookies with Sarah, which had made it possible for her to forget about Joe for a while. But then the things had changed for the worse, as if life wanted to sneer at her. About half an hour ago, they suddenly had gotten into a traffic jam for no viewable reason until the bad luck revealed its whole extent..

As soon as she had seen the SSS-car, Jessica had understood the situation. "Oh fuck it!", she had hissed, "An SSS traffic control..this is not good..". But there had been no choice, she had been forced to stop the car and now the two police offers were approaching her car. Just before Jessica wound down the window, she turned to the obviously scared Sarah and calmed her a bit. "No need to panic, sweetheart, I'm sure if we just answer their questions, there's nothing we have to fear from these officers." Then she put on an air of importance and turned back, awaiting the interrogation by the officers.

"Hello miss", the first officer, a brown-haired and compact woman in her mid-twenties, started. "I am officer Gina and this is officer Betty", she said next, pointing at the other officer; a black-haired woman who was a bit taller than Gina with better proportioned feminine curves. After this little introduction, Gina went on with the business. "This is just a routine act and if you are no criminals hiding illegal stuff, there's nothing you have to fear. We request you now show us your driver license and car documents and then get out of the car please, so that we can take a short look if there's anything suspicious." To her own surprise, Jessica managed it to stay perfectly calm. She showed the officers her driver license and the car documents, then she and Sarah got out of the car and watched the officers doing their job. For the next minutes Gina and Betty checked the car. At first they controlled the outside if every important badge was up to date and attached correctly. Then they examined the driving mirrors, tested all headlamps and finally crawled inside the car to search for illegal stuff in the glove boxes and under the seats.

After having searched through the entire inside of the car, Gina came to Jessica and said: "Well, looks like you've got a very nice and clear car. You can go on with your journey very soon, we just need to check the luggage trunk!" From one second to another, it was over with Jessica's composure but she was helpless. "Oh..okay..", was all she was able to say and her face suddenly was completely pale. To her luck, Gina didn't notice her reaction because she immediately had joined Betty on the way to the luggage trunk. When they opened it and saw the inside, a tied up and barely conscious thirteen year old boy, the time seemed to stand still for the blink of an eye. Then, Betty breathed in sharply and Gina said in a low voice, more to herself than to the others: "Look what we have here..I think after all there ARE some things to clear.."

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1. After this incident, the SSS arrest the whole family.

2. Only Joe is "confiscated" by the SSS.

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