Arrest the shoplifter, but let her off with a caution...

I tapped the shoulder of the brunette who had been grumbling about the crappy selection.

"Huh?", she whirled round to face me.

"Excuse me, miss".

"I'm Sergeant O'Hara from the Police Department. The staff here have told me about a wave of recent shoplifting and I believe you two have items which dont belong to you.

"I didn't..." said the Brunette. "Hey, you dont look like a cop. Is this some kind of a joke?"

I produced my student's library card. "Please believe that this is a legitimate police ID and that you are in big trouble."

"But, but. I didn't", she looked frantic.

"Please, lets go back to the office so that we can check for stolen goods".

"I, I, oh, all right. Honestly, I haven't stolen anything." she said looking worried.

I dismissed the staff and took her through to the back room.

"Please believe that everything I do is absolutely reasonable behavior for a Police Officer."

"Yes, yes, of course. I'm sure you're very professional, but really, you've got the wrong woman Officer."

"OK, well, let's find out shall we?" I took her purse and unzipped it, then emptied its contents on the little office desk. I browsed. Nothing much, some makeup, card wallet keyring, then oh-oh, what's this. "Does this belong to you madam?"

"uh, yes." she said, looking at the little black pocket rocket dildo I held up.

"Do you have a receipt for it?"

"I, no. I've had it a while."

"I see." I turned to face her. "I'll need to search you now."

"but please, I haven't done anything."

"Protocol madam. I need to check. Please put your hands on the desk and spread your legs".

"All right, she said and assumed the position. Her butt stuck out beautifully. I patted down her arms, back and legs, then closed behind her so that my still clothed dick was pushing at her ass and I was leaning on her back. I reached round and began groping her boobs through her grey knitted sweater. "Are you sure you haven't stolen anything and hidden it in your bra? I think I can feel something here."

"I' I haven't honestly."

"You better take your clothes off so that I can check."

"Oh no. I, All right. If I have to". She stared at the ground then pulled her sweater over her head and undid her bra, releasing a fairly healthy set of D cups. She then hauled her short black skirt, tights and panties off to stand in front of me naked.

I picked up her panties as if examining them for some sort of hidden compartment. "Ok. Seems like this is in order. One last check. Please, hands on the desk once more ma'm. "

"ok".

Naked and bent forwards, she looked over her shoulder as I approached once more. then "Ow", as I slipped two fingers into her pussy from behind.

"Wh, what are you doing?" she asked.

"Checking for anything you might have hidden." Even it this ruse were true, I probably didn't need to finger-bang her for the next ten minutes until my hand was completely soaking, then when she appeared to be getting into it, remove it and slide a finger into her anus. And once I was happy with that, I probably didn't need to stick the same fingers into her mouth, checking for stolen goods there too.

To be honest I would have liked to fuck her in the store, but I felt I would need some juice in my balls for when Miss Jones and I were heading after lunch.

"Ok, It seems like you're telling the truth, I didn't find anything on you. Please be happy that I'm letting you off with just a caution and celebrate by using your pocket rocket in your ass all day till the battery runs out. Please just go home and watch daytime TV today with your biggest dildo in your pussy."