Nope

As you get into the lot, you quickly duck in between cars as you hear footsteps coming from around the corner. You're still only next to the cop car at that point but you hope whoever's coming is just striding past and won't bother to look between the cars for you. It's a small chance, but better then just standing in the open.

As it turns out, however, the familiar jingle of cuffs and equipment greet your ears as you spy the cops returning to your room. Knowing you'll only have seconds now, you stand up and start to 'run' for it, which is nearly impossible cuffed and naked. You make it all of five steps before hearing shouts, and the clatter of the cops boots as they chase after you.

You feel a hand grabbing your arm, and you try to stop to steady yourself, not wanting to trip and scrape yourself on the pavement - it wouldn't be a pleasant fall without any clothes on. Another hand grabs your other arm, and snatches your purse from you, and you're dragged back to the cop car.

"Let me g-" you start to shout, but a hand is draped over your mouth as you're slammed over the car's hood.

"I"m confiscating this as evidence." says one of the cops, and you recognize the voice as Frank's, as you feel your legs getting spread behind you, and you tense up involuntarily at your body's manipulation.

"She's resisting arrest. I'm going to have to search her for weapons." You feel's the cops hands start running over your body roughly, and he keeps one hand on your head, pressing your cheek into the car's hood, as the other runs down your back and through your ass crack. "Fernandes, assist me."

Another, fatter man come into your view briefly, whom you guess is 'Fernandes', and your eyes track him until he gets behind you, at which point you can't see him, although you do feel his hands getting under your pussy, groping and pinching at your clit. Despite yourself, you gasp a bit at his unintentional minstrations, as the other officer quickly molests your legs, before poking at your asshole briefly with his nightstick, teasing the opening and pushing it in slightly, and your eyes widen.

"Back's clear." says Jim, with one final push into your anus. With that, the officers briefly uncuff you, and flip you over so it's your back on the hood, before recuffing your arms above your head, and the third officer is now holding your cuffed wrists on the windshield as the front of your body is lewdly displayed in the parking lot. "Commence frontal search."

"I have ri-agggh!" you start, but one of the officer has put a gloved hand into your mouth, and is probing your cheeks and mouth, treating you like a toy. Fernandes is spreading your legs wide, having placed his body in between your thighs and is now fingering your pussy, as Frank unashamedly molests your chest and tits, starting to pinch and squeeze and your tender melons.

You start to writhe and buck, not entirely certain whether the officer's **** is unwelcome or not, and you catch a glimpse of the same tiny device you remember seeing planted at the bedpost.

"Stop resisting." say Jim, who's starting to stretch your cheeks and rub spit all over your face, and you try to shake your head, but gasp again as you feel the familiar feel of a nightstick inside of you. Fernandes is coldly moving it too and fro, and you wonder why the hell nobody's saying or doing anything.

It's then you remember why Dan bought you here, as Frank starts pulling your breasts, and you jump to your feet as Jim's released your wrists, again uncuffing you, and Fernandes contents himself with a slap on your ass while he recuffs your hands behind you again.

"We'll have to bring her to the station for further questioning."

"Questioning?" you ask, as Frank grabs your shoudler and shoves you into the backseat of the now open car. "Of what?"

"Of what you know about the evidence of this bust."

"I wasn't involved!" you shout uselessly, but Frank and Jim are already ignoring you. You're buckled in by Fernandes, who steals several gropes along the way, and it's then you see what's in the backseat of this cop car.

There's your purse, which is good, but also several items the cops picked up from their earlier bust, which you're guessing they intend to 'question' you with at the station, and your eyes widen as you imagine what they're going to do to you...