Busted: A Tale of Zhor in Rhyme: Part 11

BY CHRISTOPHER LEESON
Apr. 23, 2016

Lulu's response, so amazing,
Had Vallant's two eyeballs both glazing.

With his vigor all spent,
To the bathroom he went,
But the vice cop's hormones were still blazing.

'Twas a fortunate perk, all this screwing,

But her mission was one worth pursuing.
She installed a device
In the crook's den of vice
To learn what his rat pack was doing.

Gaff got into bed just in time;
Just then did the bigwig of crime
Come sauntering back
Toward Lulu in the sack
To pay for sex with greenbacks prime.

It was over now, Lu's brush with hell;

She got dressed and got out, feeling swell.

The two girls met Kern,
Who debriefed each in turn,
And told them they both had done well.

The lieutenant, e'en so, felt bemused
That Lu'd let herself be abused.
She seemed no weak link;
She had grit, he did think,
And a gift horse should not be refused.

Kern called Lulu back the next day;
She replied when he asked her to stay:
"It's a charge, acting bad,"
But a condition she had --
More hookers she wanted to play.

 

Her request was fine with the force;
Kern signed her on then, no remorse.
Lu trained for the roles
She would fill on patrols;

They prepared her for every recourse.

Moe'd given her more fun than shame;
She grinned to recall how she came.

Lu hardly knew why
Sex with men made her high,
But 'twas Nature, so what was the blame?

The urges grew worse after dark;

One night Lulu dressed for a lark.

Many hoes found posh tricks
At a bar called Big Dick's,

So she went there for some Cutty Sark.

To  be continued...