Follow cops to the department

You get to the police department in one of the cops' cars, separated from Jeremy, so the road feels boring compared to everything that happened... and WILL happen to you. That's why you just reminisce, and fantasize, and rub yourself a little, hoping no one notices.

Then you finally arrive to the department. But at the metal detector frame you have some... issues. Because even after Jeremy (oh, sweet reunion) helps you to take off your handcuffs ("We can use these later", he smiles), the frame still beeps. Yeah, thinking about Jeremy's dick in your holes, you forgot about something that's already inside you. Your sweet little vibro-egg.

Are you ashamed? No, because Jeremy is watching, and you don't want to dissapoint this stud with your pudency. So you just reach to your vagina and extract the egg.

"I think I don't need it anymore" - you say saucily, and put the egg into the trashbin, - "These things can't be compared to the real ones".

His eyes tell everything: he would **** you right now, in front of all these people. And he wouldn't feel sorry for such humiliation. You are just an eye-candy fuckmeat, so why should he feel sorry?

But unfortunately at this moment you are not available for fucking: your body belongs to police.

And this "police" has a face, a pretty nice one: it's Angela Thompson, a tall African-American woman in a 3-piece suit. She picks you up after the detector and leads to the 3rd floor, into the small interrogation room.

"It's not an interrogation" - she assures you, - "You are not suspected. I just want to know what happened there".