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You are Detective Lana L. and you're hot in the trail of the Slapstick Bandit. Despite your Captain asking you to wait for back up, you trail the bandit to a hideout where you don't know he's expecting you to follow. As you enter the hideout when you grab the doorknob and you get shocked. You begin convulsing violently as your boobs shake in your top. Finally you let go and realize the door had a hand buzzer attached to it. Mad about the boobie trap you kick open the door saying "He's not gonna get rid of me that easily! As you go inside you don't notice the banana peels on the floor. Your sexy booted feet slip all over the place but you catch yourself before hitting the ground. You laugh. "Not gonna get me that easy!" Convinced you can anticipate the bandits traps you walk around sneakily looking for clues. A trip wire trips your black boots and you land mouth first onto a dildo. Mmph!!! As you sit up and pull the didlo from your mouth with crossed eyes, you ask "The fuck kind of perverted ish?" You're really determine to find him now as you continue to search for him you step on a push broom and the handle hits you right square in the cunt. As you stumble back in pain holding your crotch yelling obscenities you hear laughing in the other room. You know it's the bandits voice so you enter the room but it's just a recording of his voice saying you won't catch him nor leave this hideout. You go over to investigate the recording but as you sit at the table your booty plops down on a whoopee cushion giving you an embarrassing fart. Embarrassed and upset you really vow to find him if it's the last thing you do. As you try to stand up you realize you can't. You continue to try to stand up but can't. As you look back you realize that there was not just a whoopee cushion on the chair but one of the bandits special sticky whoopee cushions. The whoopee cushion has melted into glue.(this can be melted gummies mixed with marshmallow fluff to make it pink.) You are now stuck to the chair and struggling to stand. Gooey strands stretch between your sexy booty and the chair. As you struggle to get up you remember he said you would not get out. Finally accepting your fate you realized you have your walkie talkie and radio your Captain who says "Damn it Lana I told you to wait for back up!"

Detective Lana in the Case of the Slapstick Bandit (1080)

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