There's Hope!

Then, the door opened again and a man clad in a sharp suit and tie entered the room.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE, OFFICER?!" he demanded to know, his bespectacled eyes firmly on Hitomi's poor bosom.

"They…. That one tried to escape!" the policeman screamed, "One second later and the suspect would be gone for good! I had no choice but to taser her!"

"Nonsense! Both suspects were tightly bound in this odd holding cell of yours and had no way of escaping! Which brings me to my next point, get my clients the fuck out of there or there will be consequences!"

The police officer huffed annoyed but then complied and began to remove the pump as well as the hooks of the taser that were still embedded in Hitomi's breast. Finally, visibly showing his disapproval, he removed the terrible torture-bra from her chest as well.

"Now leave us alone, officer. I have to talk with my clients in private!"

"Alright, alright. But one hour at most, lawyer, and not a minute more!"