A Large Mirror and A Bunch Of Women

"Everybody's here already!" exclaimed Jim happily as he pulled the barely covered girl into the large room.

Vanessa forgot about her terribly humiliating dress for a moment as she noticed the four other women standing there, each wearing the same ridiculous outfit as herself. The women indeed were of similar height but looked quite a bit older than herself and oddly confident in their revealing outfits. Vanessa could tell that most if not all of them had some 'enhancements' done to their bodies as their boobs looked unnaturally round and their faces had something weird about them. But not a single one had larger breasts than herself.

Then, Vanessa saw the large mirror on the far wall of the room and all the embarrassment about her own outfit came rushing back. She looked like a caricature! Her massive breasts were barely contained by the tiny red bra that seemed close to breaking and her full nether lips were blatantly hanging out in the open! She tried to cover her naughty bits with her arms but Jim immediately scolded her for even trying.

"Don't do that, Vanessa. The witness on the other side of this mirror needs to see every part of you so he can determine who the culprit is. Now, where are the cameras?"

"Cameras?" Vanessa squeaked, "What cameras?"

The door opened again and three young men dressed in black and carrying heavy equipment entered the room.

"Perfect timing! Don't worry, Vanessa. Our superiors just want to make sure that we carry out the investigation properly and follow the letter of the law to the T. So while the guys set up everything, I'll give you a short explanation of what will happen."

Vanessa watched with a sinking feeling as the three guys unpacked the large boxes they had brought in and set up their very professional looking video equipment, including lights, microphones and an array of fancy cameras.

"First, the five of you will just stand there looking straight ahead towards the mirror so the witness can get a good look. If the witness requests a certain pose, you'll have to follow that. Hopefully, he'll quickly determine our culprit. If not, we'll have to see how we can get him to remember. I trust you all will give your best to make this work! Ah, I see that our documentation team is ready, so let's get started."

Jim grabbed a small wireless headset that he quickly put on, tapped a few times on it and said, "Mara, can you hear me?"

"Yes, loud and clear," answered a female voice through some overhead speakers, "Ready when you are."

"Who's Mara?" asked Vanessa, overwhelmed by what was going on.

"Oh, she's the police officer sitting on the other side of the mirror with our witness. She'll guide us through the process and convey all requests by the witness to us. A true professional if I ever have seen one. Mara? The floor is yours."

"Great. Thanks Jim. Ladies? Just do what I tell you to and this will be over in no time. Now, form a line so we can clearly see you. Jim will assign numbers to each of you so we can address you individually without disclosing a name."

Vanessa saw the police officer take something from a little cupboard and then proceed to the first woman in the row, a scrawny, black-haired goth of sorts. He knelt down in front of her and quickly painted a large, red "1" on her flat tummy. Then followed the peroxide-blonde woman next to her with the number "2", the pale, freckled redhead with number "3", the blue-haired punk with number "4" and finally Vanessa herself with number "5". Jim then walked to the back of the room making space for the camera men who took their time recording the sexy lineup.

"Please turn by 90 degrees to your left," Mara requested, and all five women turned in sync, giving a spectacular side view of their barely clothed bodies.

"Another 90 degrees, please."

Vanessa wondered what the witness thought about her backside. At least, there were no giant melons to distract from her bubbly butt!

"And another 90 degrees please."

Hopefully, she will be done soon! Maybe the witness already identified the murderer? And who was that? The goth maybe? She did look scary!

"Numbers 1 and 2 can leave. We'll have to look at the rest individually, starting with number 3."

Vanessa saw the goth and the blonde walk towards Jim who seemed to hand them some money. Then they left, leaving her with the blue-haired girl, the redhead, Jim and a whole camera team. What was going on here? Why the money? And who was the murderer? The blue-haired girl or the redhead? Vanessa shivered as she wondered if Jim would be able to protect her in case things went sideways.