"You little thief, you're not going anywhere until I say so," grunts the authoritative cop, pushing the trembling Judy against the cold desk. Her eyes widen as he unholsters his baton, but he only uses it to push her skirt up, revealing her lacy thong. "You like playing games, don't you?" he growls, slipping a finger under her panties to feel her wetness. She gasps, her nipples hardening. "I bet you'd do anything to get out of here, wouldn't you?" he taunts, pressing his hard cock against her. She nods, her cheeks flushed, ready to bargain with her tight, eager body.