Explore Davis' attitude toward D/s.

You once again admire the body before you. In the full bloom of womanhood Davis positively exudes sexual energy, try as she might to repress it. She sees your eyes running across her nakedness and she blushes once more. You see this is agony for her and her "tough cop" attitude has rapidly draining away. She desperately wants to say something but doesn't want to risk the interrogation coming to an end. Trying to be subtle she turns to the side and moves her arms to cover herself.

"Uh uh uh," you say, "that's not fair. I get the full view. I need something to remember when I'm locked away."

She grimaces and turns back to you, hands at her sides.

"When making love do you prefer the man to take the lead?"

You see her cheek tighten as she clenches her jaw. She wants so bad to evade or deceive but you've convinced her that you are a human lie detector. "Yes." she responds.

"Of course, that is completely natural." You say to appease her ego. It seems to have the desire effect as you see her jaw relax. You wait a long moment. "Do you prefer the man to be much larger and stronger than you?"

After some hesitation she nods. "I need to hear it Davis."

"Yes. I like the man to be tall and strong."

"Tall and strong...like me?" You stand to your full height and discreetly flex your chest beneath your ash grey silk shirt.

Her eyes widen, not expecting that question. She gathers herself and, as if for the first time, begins to really look you over. Her gaze runs up your well tailored pants and shirt to your clean shaven face and well coiffed hair. You had gone all out for the job interview earlier that day and were truly looking your best. You see the blush return once more.

She states, as emotionless as possible, "Yes." She struggles to get back to her line of questioning but you have thrown her completely off her game. "Okay, what did you say...government organization, not the Bureau." Her eyes do a few shooting glances towards the door. You wonder if she was about to call this thing to an end. She continues, "Um...uh....are you sure we can't bring Maria in here? She would be a big help for both of us. Think of it, two naked women. You'd love that, right?" She is scrambling.

"No. No." You answer. Davis flinches, realizing she had just asked two yes or no questions. "I prefer things one on one."

"..I..I..I'm..."

"Careful Davis." You warn.

Taking a deep breath through her nose she stops talking, biting her bottom lip. The effect of which is unintentionally sexy. She was losing control of this interview and had no idea how to regain it. But she also needed it to keep going.