She's kept waiting

It didn't take long to arrive at the police station, and Mackenzie realized with trepidation that it was bustling with activity. The officer guided her out of the car, getting a view of her pussy as she stepped out, thanks to her bunched up skirt. As she was guided inside, Mackenzie wanted to be able to tug her skirt back down her legs. But with her hands cuffed behind her back and the officer pulling her by the elbow, she could only manage to tug the skirt down a few inches.

They passed several officers before they even reached the front doors, each of which made no attempt to hide their stares at the topless girl whose skirt barely covered her crotch. Mackenzie kept her eyes down and a deep blush on her face as she was marched inside the building.

"Damn , Steve!" an officer shouted, alerting both cops and civilians waiting in the entrance, "Pick up another hooker?"

The officer holding her arm chuckled but declined to respond. He led Mackenzie through several halls and past dozens of people, most of whom seemed surprised but not displeased at the redhead's display. Finally he approached a room full of desks, several of which had officers sitting at them doing paperwork.

"Just sit here and I'll be right back with the breathalyzer." he said, sitting her down in an office chair.

Mackenzie complied and hoped he would be back soon. The sooner she got tested the sooner her whole ordeal could be over with. So she sat there, skirt barely covering her pussy and breasts on full display, while the nearby cops shot her quizzical looks.

Please please please hurry back! she mentally pleaded as the seconds began turning into minutes.