This choice: Moon Flower's merchantry was interrupted by the police • Go Back... As Moon Flower watched the housewife go through her wares, she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. Turning, she frowned when she saw that it was a cop car.
She had a love/hate relationship with the police. On one hand, she did appreciate them putting truly awful criminals behind bars. On the other, she knew they didn't exactly like hippies like her. And with the war going on in Vietnam, and her regularly attending protests to it, she was dealing with them constantly.
The housewife turned and saw the cop car too. Quickly, she ran over and waved the car down. It stopped and two officers stepped out. One of them was a tall, broad man with a mustache, the other was a shorter bald man.
"Oh thank goodness, officers! I have something awful to report." The housewife said. "There's a... hippie here, disturbing the sanctity of our town!"
The taller officer looked over at Moon Flower, who merely waved. Cocking an eyebrow, the officer walked over to her.
"Hello." Moon Flower said. "Can I interest you in some fresh apples, or potatoes?"
The officer looked Moon Flower up and down. He seemed surprised when his eyes landed on her massive breasts. He then looked at the fruits and vegetables in Moon Flower's van.
"You're not here for any protesting or drug use, are you?" The officer asked. Moon Flower shook her head, and the officer sighed. "We get a lot of hippies like you coming through, mostly for those two reasons. Though we don't get many who look like you."
"Look like..." Moon Flower started to ask, before realizing what he was referring to. "Oh, my breasts. I assure you, I'm not planning anything you people wouldn't approve of. I'm simply here to share the labors of Mother Earth."
The officer looked at her for a moment, before sighing again. "Look, you're clearly not doing anything. Clorice over then tends to... over-react. Just try not to draw too much attention, and we won't have a problem." He said. With that, he walked back to his partner and the housewife, evidently named Clorice.
Moon Flower frowned as she looked at her own massive cleavage. Seemed like they'd be an issue again. Moon Flower just sighed as she thought about how she...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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