A middle-aged male police officer.

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As you turn you head, you see a male police officer, probably in it's 40s, with his hand over in your shoulder.

"ey young lady, what you're doing right here, coming so bare to a police station ?", he asks you.

"I don't know, i just felt like it", Shannon replies.

"Yes, but are you aware that there's laws against public indecency in this town, aren't you ?", he says.

"Sorry, but i'm afraid i wasn't aware of that", you lie.

"By the look of you face, it tells me that, you're liying, you little streaker", he catches you on the spot.

"Well..., how about we make a deal, so that, you let me free", you offer.

"And what do i gain with this ?", he questions you.

"Whatever you want me to do", you say as you're desesperate to get him off you.

"hmmm, let me think", he says.