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... talk to if she needed and someone to look out for her when I could. Adriana was your typical high school girl, with shoulder-length straight black hair, and a hot, tight, hard body that she enjoyed exhibiting in public with micro-mini-skirts and ultra-revealing tops. Her choice of dress may have had all the boys chasing after her, but it appalled her mom. However, she had all but given up trying to stop her from wearing them. Adriana liked being a tease, and her dress and behavior only added to the appeal. Adriana was certainly built for fun. At 5'5" tall and an eye-catching 32-24-34, she definitely had the tools needed for getting what she wanted from the boys! I had met Adriana and subsequently her mother, when I first came to the police force in La Presa. I had moved from San Antonio, a much bigger city, because I wanted something quieter. I'd had my fill of "big city" crime and was looking for a quieter, smaller town where I could actually get to know the people there and build a rapport with them. The first time I saw Adriana was when I received a report of a disturbance and came to the scene to discover it was a pool party the girl and her friends had held one summer day. I met with and calmed the neighbor lady who placed the call, then went to talk to the kids. I got them to turn the volume down on the party, but I knew I would be back there before the night was over (and I was right). I also went to speak to Adriana's mother about both the noise and the trash that ...

... had found its way over the fence and into the neighbor lady's backyard. Adriana's mother ordered her daughter to pick up the trash and to apologize and the whole incident was closed, but the relationship between Adriana and I had started off on the wrong foot. Another time Adriana's mother had asked me to help get her daughter out of a speeding ticket. I did, but I also suggested that Adriana's mother rein in her wild daughter, mentioning in particular the girl's drinking habits and especially her trashy wardrobe. That was when I found out just how much of a handful Adriana had been for her mother. Mrs. Hernandez and I sat down and discussed her at length, and tried to come up with some ideas on how we could harness her young energy and redirect it in a more positive way. Mrs. Hernandez was trying to make ends meet as a cleaning lady, and she worked hard to provide her daughter with a decent life. Being Hispanic, Mrs. Hernandez didn't get many breaks, so I wanted to help out if I could. I started becoming an ad hoc male influence for Adriana. Of course the very idea that her mom and I were "ganging up on her" to ruin her good times especially infuriated Adriana, and she'd made a point afterward to purchase the skimpiest clothing and wear it while trying to act even more like a little slut and a cocktease. But little did Adriana realize the sight of her barely-covered body failed to distress me; in fact, just the opposite. I was impressed at what a fetching beauty the young girl ...