Chief Dinah Drake

Laurel crossed her knee, making it look like she was trying to cover herself, but used her knee to press the silent alarm that would send police chief Dinah Drake into her office, guns drawn and ready to fight.

However, as the woman and two officers entered, Erin scoffed at their arrival, sending a wave of friendship throughout the room.

"Cute, you thought I wouldn't have expected you to call some reinforcements. We're all friends here, so why don't you put those guns down, and... relax." Erin said, standing up and circling the newcomers.

She liked how the chief's face went from focused to friendly in a second as she lowered her weapon. The two male officers stood frozen, unsure of what to make of the naked DA at her desk. However, that was compounded when they saw their own chief begin to strip.

Dinah acted like she was at home, peeling off her blazer, and hanging it over the now vacant chair. Her blouse followed, revealing her black bra encased cleavage. She undid her belt and unbuttoned her trousers before pushing them and her black lace panties to the floor before stepping out of them, and her shoes. She removed her bra, and placed the bundle on the chair, and stretched her arms as if she were about to head to bed.

Erin grinned at how her "never" had been able to get her to relax so much. Who knew that relaxing and stripping naked would be the farthest thing from her mind? She turned to Laurel and hit her with the friend wave to make her throw them out the window as well.

Dinah sat in the empty seat and finally realized what she had done. She ordered the officers to leave, never to speak of any of this, but Erin was quicker. She sent the friend wave again, hoping it would last a while.

"Stay, the girls and I were just going to discuss a few matters. You can be our witnesses, ok?" Erin smiled.

The officers shrugged and the two naked women suddenly didn't care about covering up, letting their arms fall to the sides.

"Now, let's talk about how to keep you beautiful women naked..."