They make you strip.

"C'mon, we don't have all day." Officer Ashley chimes in, her latina attitude starting to wear thin. "Off with the clothes... It's standard procedure to ensure you aren't smuggling anything else."

You feel awkward stripping down out in the lobby in front of two busty police officers, but you do it anyways. Then you realize your hands aren't free. "What about these cuffs?"

"Very well." Officer Ashley pulls out the key and undoes your cuffs and points another taser right at your back, as if daring you to try something again.

Cynthia, is seated now, filing her nails, realizing you'll probably take your sweet time getting undressed.

You remove your shirt, belt, and in one fell swoop drop your pants and boxers, leaving your manhood exposed for all to see.

Ashley seems distracted for a second, gazing just a second too long at your semi-rigid cock.
"Hands behind your back." She commands.

You comply, and she reaches and gives your butt a small pinch. Apparently, groping is a regular thing around this police station.

She grabs your hips, leading you forward to a door marked- 'Room B'

"Let me know when he's ready" Cynthia says with a knowing smirk.

Ashley nods, and beckons you forward with her tight grip.