I have been back in Sacramento for the last week.... While here I met up once again with my Cousin's Sheriff Deputy Boyfriend...here is another awesome anecdote regarding the sexual mayhem, and total BLISS provided to relatively new, young users of Methamphetamine:

Two Sheriff Deputies approach a van parked for a while near the River Park playground. Someone is clearly visible in the driver's seat, albeit slumped down a bit. The van has a slight but still noticeable "Rocking Motion" to it which indicates movement inside to the deputies and therefore, other people. The deputies have their hands on their weapons as they approach and tell the driver to step outside the vehicle slowly. They also ask whoever is inside the van to open the back door that is clearly visible to BOTH deputies approaching from the rear and step out. The driver complies but there is nothing from the person(s) inside the Van, and the rocking continues, and actually PICKS up in intensity followed by some now discernible "grunting"...

Both Deputies wonder WTF is going on, and they tell the driver, after a quick pat down to sit on the curb. They ask him who's inside...."Ronnie", he replies...."Ronnie and who else?" ask the deputies...."Ummm, I think her name was Claire...."

The picture becomes more clear now....it is not possible to see inside the van due to curtains and slight tint on the windows. One of the deputies yells, "Please open the back door and step out of the Van. Ronnie? We need to you to exit the vehicle and with whoever else is in their with you." The deputies hear a faint "Shit!" exclamation, followed by a female voice "wait wait...no no no...."

Two back up cars have now arrived and the officers are going to use the driver's keys to open the back door themselves now that there are 6 of them. Just as they are about to insert the keys, 'Ronnie' opens the door and emerges, wearing only Boxers and still at half mast. Inside, a girl, all of 17 as it turns out named 'CLAIRE' from the Elk Grove (upper WHITE Middle Class) part of Sacramento is nude and scrambling for her clothes. It takes the officers 30 seconds to realize that Ronnie and Claire are tweaked out of their minds, although the only paraphenalia found was a empty glassine bag. They later admitted to using meth, but were only cited for trespassing and given a citation.

...BUT, once again, the approach and presence and requests of law enforcement officers is UNABLE to break the sexual hypnosis of people on Meth. Those two kids, in spite of the presence of 6 Sheriffs deputies, kept Fucking away as if it was going to be their LAST fuck on earth, like the cops were going to either haul them off to a re-education camp or kill them outright, and they were trying to squeeze in one LAST, Maniacal fuck session before.

My Cousin's Boyfriend relates how the people openly talk about it after...NEW MEth Users (ones who have been using less than a couple months) relate that the sex is simply too good, and their bodies TOO sexually charged up, to ignore. It's demonic in its intensity as an aphrodisiac. There really NEEDS to be a porn film or series on this phenomenon...New Meth Users (Chicks) throwing caution, convention, morals and inhibitions to the wind and fucking entire city blocks or Bars full of guys.

Pose a question or two during the HEIGHT of the sexual intensity during the scene....when the new, tweaked out maniacally horny porn girl is bouncing up and down on a dick, say to her "Ah sweetie there is a small chance that the guy you are fucking RIGHT NOW ....Um, well his test might be phony, we are double checking. So you can either stop and wait for us to verify and THEN resume fucking him, or you can just take your chances and keep doing what you are doing now...." Seriously, I'd bet 99 times out of 100 that they keep fucking away, the hold and pleasure of Meth is THAT good.


I know just the chick(s) to play this role too....