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Officer Brookelynne Briar, in her crisp, blue uniform, catches you red-handed. She's not here to arrest you, though. With a smirk, she unholsters her baton, not to threaten, but to gesture towards your growing bulge. "Let's see what you've got there," she purrs, leaning against your doorframe. Her eyes locked onto yours, she orders you to stroke, to show her how you pleasure yourself. You comply, your hand moving up and down your length as she watches, her lips curling into a smile. "That's it," she encourages, her voice a sultry command. "Show me how bad you want me."