The day all began

It’s Friday around lunch. Tomorrow is the first day of June. You are sitting in a large police van along with five other officers. Only one of them is another woman. You all drive to a location in the outer areas of Sun City. It is very quite and you are a little nervous. Suddenly the radio next to the drivers seat beeps.

“This is lieutenant Garrick for investigation team Gamma,” the voice of your superior lieutenant tells you, “can you her me, officers?”

“Officer Ferro from investigation team Gamma here,” officer Ferro answers the call, “we hear you clear. Expect mission update.”

“On Tuesday, there was a bank robbery in the north of Sun City,” lieutenant Garrick explains, “the perpetrators, four masked men, killed one guard, wounded a second and one of them **** a bank clerk. 740,000 Dollar in cash and jewelery was stolen. Through a blood trace we identified one of the robbers and questioned him. After a long time under great pressure he told us to find the other tree men and the weapons that were used in the house you are going to search now. The search warrant is in the red map next to the drivers seat. Go in, search the house and if you find something arrest everyone you find in the house. Good luck.”

“Everyone ready for pulling his position?” an older police officer called Greg asks and shows you six small pieces of paper.

Everyone takes one. You open yours and see it has a red point on it. The other ones are empty. This way the lower ranked officers, decide who is going to lead the group if there is no superior.

“So it’s you who will lead us, beauty,” Greg said and nudged your left boob with his elbow, “are you ready?”

“Bet you balls on it,” you say and shove his arm away, “and stop touching my boobs. The internal investigation department has already puzzled you about sexual harassment. Am I right?”

“No need to be a bitch, beauty,” Greg mumbles and glares at you, “but let’s focus on this case. Any orders, boss?”

“If they don’t let us in, be ready to enter the house by ****,” you say and point to an officer called Rico, “Rico, I want you and Greg in the first row. You are our best shooters. The rest gives you cover.”

The men nod agreeing. That's a standard tactic but right now there is nothing else to do. You have not enough information about the house you are going to search. Suddenly the car stops. You have arrived at the house. You all go out and take position. You go first with the search warrant in the hand. There is no need for **** if the people inside cooperate.

From what you can see it’s a nice part of the town. All houses are painted nicely and have small gardens. Seems like a good place to rise children. Carefully you go to the door and ring the bell. It only takes a few moments until a man opens. He is a little chubby and has a black beard. Despite this he is bald.

“Are you a stripper?” the man ask and grins arrogant, “we didn’t ordered one but we are very grateful for every pair of boobs at our service.”

“This is the police,” you say annoyed and point to your colleagues, “we have a search warrant and will now search this building and question all people living inside. Please step aside.”

“A search warrant?” the man says surprised, “that’s nonsense. I have guests. We all are innocent people.”

“We will see,” you answer “get out of the way or we **** you to do so.”

“Relax, beauty,” the man at the door says grinning, “I always open my doors for good looking woman. Even if they are cops. But you will find nothing. Please follow me.”