I HATE COPS... ESPECIALLY the one who used his badge and authority to fondle me in early 2012,i was 14 years old and on my way to the store when he parked his police bike on the curve and called me over as i was walking nearby.right behind us there was a man getting into his car but didn't stop to see why the officer stopped me across the street from the store.this cop who was twice my size was secure in knowing that he had control and was extremely direct with his questions asking me where i was going,where do i live,what school i go to which was okay because i thought maybe he was looking for a missing girl who seemed to fit my profile until he began asking me if i had a boyfriend,if i was a virgin,did i have my period,did i find adult men sexually attractive etc..etc..my mother had always warned me to never trust men who ask these personal questions and even though he was a police officer i knew something wasn't right. there wasn't any one around at the time because it was only 8 am on a sunday and i was hoping that my mother would suddenly look out the window from the third floor where we live in the corner.unfortunately i was wearing a dress and a striped pink t-shirt which obviously he noted,while he asked me these personal questions he'd nervously glance around as if to make sure no one was looking.at some point he got off his bike and as if it were the most natural thing to do fondled and grabbed his crotch as if adjusting his pants,the bulge was extremely noted and quite stunning because it seemed big and thick.i have seen men's penises on the internet purely based on curiosity and more or less could tell the difference in size,his was somewhere between 8 inches big if he were erect and exposed.his behavior made me uncomfortable and his actions were so sudden that for what seemed an eternity i could not believe that his left hand was beneath my dress aggressively stroking,massaging and poking my vagina through the thin fabric of my panties while his right hand grabbed and stroked my butt.... he even went as far as to shove a finger in my rectum creating a wedgie between my butt-cheeks.what seemed an eternity was only a few rapid seconds and certainly alerting me that he had done this before to other girls.i was convinced that he knew he could get away with his criminal activities as long as he timed it right and wore his police uniform.the shame and fear of reporting him had a psychological effect on me and it was disturbing the way he seemed to find it amusing that there was a streak of stain shit on his finger.without a single word he got back on his bike and left,i went across the street to the store and bought the items my mother needed though when the cashier [a male] smiled and said how pretty i looked i literally ran out of the store.this police officer patrols the schools nearby and i often see him biking or driving a police vehicle with other officers.he actually looks at me as if he doesn't remember the incident back in 2012.strangely no one seems to notice how much he socializes and befriends the young girls.granted...girls like men in uniform and trust too easily though i've learned to never trust any man in or out of uniform... NOTE; i'm 16 not 18 but due to website policy well you get the point THE END