Let's leave, and see where the wind takes us!

I walked out of the building, no real idea of where I would go. I just knew I would find something.

Almost out of the gate, I hear a voice. It was a slightly low-pitched, female voice. "Where do you think you're going?!" I turn and see a tall, blonde woman. She was dressed entirely in a police uniform. Her shirt clearly two sizes too tight, her large breasts straining to get out. The shirt accessorized by a badge labeled "Suzy".

"Oh, nowhere..." I stammer out.

"Well, come along." she says, just before she talks into her radio, "We have a suspicious character, I'm taking him in for questioning." The radio chatters back. The security guard took a firm hand and grabbed my arm, roughly dragging me to a small shack of a office.

Entering the office, you saw how cramped it was. There was a window facing the road, and under it, a small desk and two chairs. One of which, she shoved me into.

"So, what were you doing out of class?" she says firmly.

"I was just-" I started

"No, I know what you were doing."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah, you just got scooped into one of those hussy rings." She said

"Hussy rings?" I questioned.

"Yeah, those groups of prostitutes, for lack of a better word, that go around a sleep with everyone." She said. I was speechless. A smile crawled onto her face. "I can let you off..." She started. Slowly unbuttoning her pants, uncovering a large bulge. "If you do something for me."