Officer Wrex Oliver, stern and authoritative, interrogates the sultry Rebecca Vanguard in his office. Accused of theft, she's handcuffed and squirming in her tight, revealing outfit. Wrex leans in, sniffing the air, "I can smell the evidence on you, Rebecca." He roughly pats her down, fingers tracing her camel-toe, making her gasp. "In here," he growls, pushing two fingers into her wet pussy, retrieving a tiny baggie. She moans, her body betraying her, and Wrex smirks, "Looks like you've got more to offer than just stolen goods."