Good Cop/Naughty Cop

Officer Janine Benson got out of her patrol car. She adjusted her gun as it had shifted while she was seated and looked at the house she was responding to

She walked up to the house and rang the bell and took off her sunglasses. A woman in a maid fetish outfit answered the door.

"May I help you?" the maid asked.

"I need to speak to the owner," said Janine.

"Wait here." The maid turned on her heel and walked off, swaying her ass as she walked.

A minute later a young man wearing a black bathrobe came to the door. He was average looking, tall, and had what looked like a mimosa in his hand. "What can I do for you, officer?"

"There have been complaints about this place."

The man wiggled his fingers around the glass, and Janine noticed a large ring with a large red gem on it. The light glinted off of it. She started at it for a moment. The man slowly lifted the glass to his lips and took a slow sip as Janine kept looking at the ring. After he took his sip, he lowered the glass and kept wiggling his fingers.

"What complaints?"

"Women in their underwear mowing the lawn and washing cars, for example."

"Is that against the law? All the naughty bits were covered. If they were wearing bikinis, it would be the same."

"Janine kept looking at the ring. "But there are children in the neighborhood, and there have been complaints about loud music at night and sounds of sexual activity coming from you backyard."

"Well..." the man looked at her name tag. "Officer Benson, or may I call you by your first name."

"Please call me Janine," she said without realzing how unprofessional it was.

"Janine, I bet you look hot in your bra and panties, and you'd just love to show that off around me."

"Well..." Janine blushed and shook her head. "Flattery won't get you out of this."

"What time do you get off?"

"Not that it's relevant to this, but 4 pm."

"Come by at 7 pm, and we'll talk more."

"I...I'll be off work, and I'll...."

"You'll be here at 7 pm."

"Yes, yes, I will."

"OK, so we'll get this resolved then."

"Thank you...."

"Just call me 'sir.'"

"Yes, sir." Janine felt weird saying it, but she licked her lips, smiled, blushed again, nodded and left. She made sure to waggle her ass a bit as she walked away. She looked over her shoulder, and noticed the young man looking at her ass, and she smiled as she put her sunglasses back on.