Dealer ties dope to his penis

Dealer ties dope to his penis

Police Cor­po­ral Christo­pher Eis­er­man shook his head, kept the smirk going. “Uh-​huh, I want you to pull your pants down.”

Man,” Ray Woods said pop­ping open his Jeans. “You gotta be kid­din me…? I told you, there ain’t noth­ing down there.”

Eis­er­man shrugged, think­ing the guy is gonna tell him the bulge is all nat­ural. Now, with his pants down, Eis­er­man could see the plas­tic bag tied to the guy’s penis was any­thing but. “You been hold­ing out on us Ray?”

Ray Woods rubbed his jaw with his hand.

Eis­er­man said, “I guess you fig­ured we wouldn’t check, huh?”

By Vin­cent Holland

Inspired by the case of Ray Woods — www​.philly​.com

Police Corporal Christopher Eiserman shook his head, kept the smirk going. “Uh-huh, I want you to pull your pants down.”

“Man,” Ray Woods said popping open his Jeans. “You gotta be kiddin me…? I told you, there ain’t nothing down there.”

Eiserman shrugged, thinking the guy is gonna tell him the bulge is all natural. Now, with his pants down, Eiserman could see the plastic bag tied to the guy’s penis was anything but. “You been holding out on us Ray?”

Ray Woods rubbed his jaw with his hand.

Eiserman said, “I guess you figured we wouldn’t check, huh?”

By Vincent Holland

Inspired by the case of Ray Woods – www.philly.com