Captain on Deck

Police stations tend to be intimidating by nature. Chances are, if you're walking into one of these buildings, it's not for a particularly good reason. But the Woodfield Police Station was a cut above the rest, all due to Captain O'Hara.

Her mom was drill sergeant. Her dad, a general. One brother was a professional fighter, another a strict head chef-- And much like everyone else in her family, she ran the police station with an iron fist! She commanded the respect of everyone in the room, at any given time.

So... Needless to say, this was a little surprising.

As usual, every cop had their eyes on her. But for once, she'd prefer they didn't.

Newly arrested perpetrators laughed and muttered to each other. She wanted to use her commanding voice to shut them up, but she could hardly muster ANY words, much less intimidated people!

She stood at the front desk. Butt naked, and blushing, using the counter to subtly hide her pudgy figure. Though, it didn't do much for her surprisingly plump ass.

"Evening, Morgan..." She muttered to the receptionist, who had her mouth agape enough to see her chewing gum...