"That ass is fucking amazing"

They were talking about asses right? You were preoccupied with more important things than listening to their bickering. In this case, admiring (or salivating over) your rival-turned-subordinate's tight, fuckable body, and you hope their conversation will continue without your input. After all, you've got things to do.

Stroking your cock as you eye-fuck the alabaster policewoman in full view, it is only a few moments later that you notice they stopped talking. Reluctantly, you tear your eyes away from that dime-piece pale booty wrapped in police shorts and look up to find all of the police-cunts looking at you with blank expressions. Can't a man just lazily jerk his cock in piece even in BJU?

They were talking about asses right? Maybe the cunts are jealous? Probably they all wanted a piece of your cock, and now the frigid bitches are sad you didn't give them any attention. But then again, it's not like you wouldn't fuck all their holes till kingdom come either. Still idly stroking your cock, you turn towards the chocolate fuckdoll, in an effort to reassure her that all her orifices will be gaped and filled in due time. You're a reasonable man, after all. And communication is the foundation of a stable relationship.

"Hey, your ass is a fucking 10 too, Choco-tit... I mean Agent F..relling?" - you should really work on your names. Even you start to notice it's getting a bit embarrassing.

"You black chicks definitely got that one going for ya. Just stating facts, of course."

Her expression remains just as stone-cold. Definitely no improvement here. Damn! The bitch looks scary as is, and you've blown it. But why the fuck? That clearly was a compliment if there ever was one. Perhaps the chocolate slut doesn't like it in the ass? Maybe you should have told her something else? Anyways. Dumb bitch.

Looking around, you try to find another slut who'd finally appreciate your cordial comments about her natural beauty. Goddammit, this cop-cunt crowd is tough to please.

You can practically feel Guzzler's eviscerating gaze on you - even with her aviator shades on. So instead, you turn to the blonde bimbo cop boss to your other side. With that one, you're at least pretty certain about what she likes, judging by how she fondled her ginormous, fuckable funbags while she watched her cute assistant did all the work.

"Hey, I mean, it doesn't really have to be asses only, right? Chief McBim... Chief ... " - fuck man, why are names so fucking HARD! - "I mean, you do have a pair of fucking amazing tits too!"

You should probably be looking at her face if you're trying to get a positive reaction out of her, but goddamn, that blouse really does leave little to the imagination. You can't praise BJU office policies enough if that thing is appropriate to wear for a woman in a position of power. Those nicely tanned jugs definitely have been matched with her outfit to perfection. Not only are they almost spilling out of the straining white fabric which ends barely above her nipples and features a cut that plunges deep towards her belly, the material is also thin enough to clearly advertise the fact that she's not wearing a bra which makes it the tit sandwich on display even more impressive.

"AHEM"

What? Those babies are literally asking for a dick. Why the fuck does the blonde bitch look so sour as well?

"David, we all really appreciate your efforts to help, but perhaps you'd like to have the rest day off?"

You recognize that tone immediately. Did you do anything wrong? Sure sounds like it. She doesn't like her own tits? What kind of dumb cunts did they hire in this department?

Before you can chime in, the ebony Amazon joins:

"I agree. David, we shall give you some time to R&R before you commence your service tomorrow."

From her open coat, she fishes something and throws it over to you. Unfortunately, you are too busy looking at her delectable black curves to really pay attention, so the thing lands on the ground with a loud thud. She looks at you with an expression that is now visibly tense.

You hurry to pick it up, adding a "Whoops, my bad!" in your best remorseful voice. Of course, you are not the least bit sorry. Who does that dumb bitch think she is, throwing stuff at you randomly?

"The drop couldn't damage it. I don't think a mere sorry would suffice if it was broken, Recruit".

Whew. Who pissed in her coffee today. Maybe you should? Goddamn. Some things didn't change in BJU after all from the looks of it. Frigid cunt, much?

Muttering a "Bitch" under your breath, you pick up whatever it was that ebony fuckdoll (you have to admit she does give good head though) just threw at you. It looks like a mobile phone. At least a few generations above that shitty knockoff model you got as a hand-down. To your surprise, even after falling directly onto the concrete floor, the screen is completely intact. At this point you'll almost miss having at least one corner of it covered in crack.

"I will contact you via this phone exclusively, Recruit.", Choco-Tits chimes in impatiently seeing that you're finally concerned with anything else but jerking off. Of course, your other hand is soon back on your dick, so she hurries to add another instruction before your short attention span is somewhere else: "And one more thing - I trust you will not use it for private matters. There are some quite experimental features in there. That would have some rather dire consequences."

"Yeah, sure ... cunt", you add under your breath. Now that she doesn't want you around she definitely sounds just as much of an arrogant bitch as she looks. A typical arrogant, prissy cunt who thinks she knows it all. Of course, back the old days, those skanks didn't have your cum on their lips, so there's that. You chuckle and smile maliciously. Agent Frelling responds with an annoyed, inquisitively raised eyebrow that screams "what the fuck are you still doing here". Then again, you're looking at her delicious ebony curves and jerk off as usual, so you don't really notice until the Chief jumps in again to verbalize social clues to a dense idiot like yourself:

"I take it you can find the exit, Mr. David? We will stay in touch."

Glancing over her tits for a less-than-polite while, you turn towards Guzzler, beckoning her towards you with your free hand (still clutching that phone) - after all the skank should listen and heed to your commands now, right? Things like moving you around town, letting you stay around her apartment, cleaning your room and servicing your cock. Basic stuff.

The police bimbo seems to understand your intentions pretty well, after all reading the mind of a retard standing around with his pants down isn't too hard.

"Officer Guzz will join you shortly. I understand you would like to start familiarization with her right away."

Your cock jumps visibly at the way she says that long f-word - the blonde skank definitely knows and understands your desires.

"But we need to finish some additional briefing tasks with Maxine first. She will join you at the first possible opportunity. Thank you."

The three skanks assemble and move off towards another corner of the huge open space. You stand there jerking off, watching their asses jiggle and bounce, barely covered by their laughably short dresses. Despite wearing stripper-grade heels, each one of them wouldn't look out of place on a catwalk. Fuck! Why the hell didn't they like your compliments.

While you jerk off, Penny throws a terrified glance at you over her shoulder, and hurries after her boss, carrying yet another huge stack of papers and documents.

Meanwhile, you're weighing your options. For a moment you contemplate taking the ass-moocher for another spin, but even that DA-something whore is being led away in handcuffs by the scary Hulk bitch reeking of urine, so you decide against it for now.

You still stand where they left you, forlorn and with your pants down when the trinity of asses, pale, sun-tanned and ebony has reached a junctions where they turn right. Chief Neils looks back one last time, right before they disappear from view:

"The exit is on the left, Mr. David. I suggest you use it."

Cunt. You'll make her use something else, that's for sure.