The cop searches Millie

Millie walks with the cop to the back of the car, and I can hear the cop saying:

"Ma'am, place your hands on the trunk of the car and keep still."

I can hear the cop patting down Millie, then Millie saying:

"Get your hands away from my breasts."

"Just doing my job ma'am." The cop replies.

Millie goes quiet for a few seconds, then shouts:

"You're not searching me, you are feeling me up."

"Ma'am, stop resisting." The cop shouts, and I hear a brief struggle. I like look back over my shoulder and see the cop pushing Millie down on the trunk of the car and hand cuffing her, then holding Millie' head down on the trunk for a while with one hand, saying:

"Stay calm."

I then see the cop reaching under Millie's shirt, saying:

"For your safety and mine I need to search you for weapons."

The cop pulls Millie up to stand straight, and I can see her hand under Millie's shirt, roughly squeezing her breast, then with one tug she rips the front of Millie's shirt off, revealing a tiny white lace bra underneath, and I see Millie's ears tearing up and a look of fear in her eyes as the cop says:

"That happened while you resisted."

Then the cop leads Millie back to her car, placing her in the back seat, then comes back to my side of the car, saying:

"Step out of the vehicle, sir."

I do as she says, and as I stand up outside the car the cop pulls my hands behind my back and puts me in handcuffs, leading me back to her car.