The cop, a big man with a thick, hard suspect in his pants, approaches the teen dancer. Her uniform, now damp with sweat and desire, clings to her petite frame. He growls, "You're under arrest, little girl," as he presses his body against hers, the bulge in his pants rubbing against her ass. She gasps, feeling his hardness, her own desire igniting. He leads her to a nearby stockroom, his hands rough and insistent on her body, ready to interrogate her in the most explicit way possible.