I know that my neighbor is a policeman, but I had no idea that he was such a strict and intolerant person. It's true that the party in my house lasted until the morning hours and was quite noisy. My neighbor didn't like it at all and warned me several times to end the party. I didn't listen ... In short, when the neighbor's patience overflowed, he came and put me handcuffs in front of my guests and led me to the cellar in his house as an arrest woman. The party is over. A neighbor keeps me arrested in the basement and intends to summon his colleague, who is currently on duty, to me to the p...

I know that my neighbor is a policeman, but I had no idea that he was such a strict and intolerant person. It's true that the party in my house lasted until the morning hours and was quite noisy. My neighbor didn't like it at all and warned me several times to end the party. I didn't listen ... In short, when the neighbor's patience overflowed, he came and put me handcuffs in front of my guests and led me to the cellar in his house as an arrest woman. The party is over. A neighbor keeps me arrested in the basement and intends to summon his colleague, who is currently on duty, to me to the police office. God, is it necessary to make this event a scandal? Can't he release me in the within good neighborhood relations and not further exaggerate this event? No, the neighbor is angry because I disturbed his rest and the peace of the night. He insists on my punishment. So I'll ask them, at least for a cigarette. I'm nervous and I have to smoke. After a short hesitation, the neighbor agrees and offers me a cigarette. He puts handcuffs in front of my body before I can smoke. So that I have no thoughts to escape, he locks me to a chair with ankle cuffs. Is it really necessary? Yes, it's a prescription, a neighbor replies, and then leaves to call a fellow policewoman. I'm alone in a dark cellar, smoking a cigarette, questioning my conscience and wondering what will happen to me next. It's cold in the basement and I'm dressed only in evening dresses and long gloves. I have an icicle flowing from my nose, which I wipe into my luxurious leather gloves. Plus, I feel embarrassed when I think about how my neighbor arrested me. For the first time in my life, I have handcuffs on my hands. And not only handcuffs, also ankle cuffs and chains ... Shortly after I finish smoking a cigarette, the neighbor returns. He returns alone, colleague does not have time because she is currently deployed in action. A neighbor tells me that I will have to spend some time in the basement before his colleague relaxes. OH, no ... I get handcuffs behind my back again and I'm led to a post, to which I'm then chained. In addition, because I still have inappropriate speech, a neighbor puts a ball gag in my mouth. I protest, the use of gags is not part of standard police procedures! I don't stand a chance, the neighbor is really upset and adamant. He walks away and leaves me alone in handcuffs, ankle cuffs, chains and gagged. So my party ended in fiasco, now I am thoroughly instructed that the peace of the night must not be disturbed. Always the next time I meet a neighbor, I will feel very embarrassed. Because it was he who arrested me, handcuffed me, searched me, touched me and, within the scope of his duties, could completely show a dominant advantage over me ...