Sarah, get the police off the case

Sarah's father tore off the headset.

"I'm calling the police."

"No, dad, they'll hurt Andy," she protested.

But her dad was already dialing. An officer came by in a cruiser and took her father's statement. While the were speaking, the voice spoke in her ear.

"Sarah, go upstairs and put on your tiny black hotpants, pink halter top, and fishnet kneehighs."

By the time Sarah came down in much reduced clothing, her dad was done giving his statement.

"Sarah, get the cop to give you a ride," the voice told her.

"Hello officer John," Sarah found herself purring inappropriately. "I think I have something of interest. Can I come down to the station to give my statement?"

The cop looked her up and down. His eyes stopped at the pink halter top that pulled her boobs up and left her midriff exposed. He tweaked his mustache, and walked her to the cruiser. He leisurely leered Sarah's tight ass as she got in the passenger seat, and then turned the engine on.

"Get him to drop the case, Sarah. Offer a blowjob, strip naked, anything. "