volunteers

knowing all I had done wrong my son 15 in age already I had been pulled over once again by a fair and decent cop he knew I must go to jail I was in some booty shorts and a thin spaghetti strap tank I was coming from the library where I picked up my son he was incredibly book smart and spent alot of time there I finished dinner and went to get him to eat i explained to the cop my oven was on and i wanted to change before i went to jail this he allowed of me plus he let me drive my car home to avoid impound but it was only one street away from the spot i was pulled over from he asked if i had clothes in the car i said yes i do he didn't allow me to go in the house but he did allow me to dress from my car and he allowed my car and son to stay at our home