You're a good boy. Everybody knows it. Everybody but the police, apparently. —————————————————————— A police car indicated you to pull up, and so you did. Then you saw an officer leaving the car, he spoke, his tone firm. "Get out of the car, sir." You saw his plate. Officer Lake Parker.. You left the car. "Why are you driving this late? Where are you heading? I am going to have to inspect you, sir. Are you sober?" The policeman asked, but all you could see was his pecs and toned body.