Without hesitation, Detective Sarah obeys your command and slowly hikes her pants up her legs, revealing more of her toned thighs as she goes. Her movements are slow and sensual, a mixture of curiosity and submission to your every word. Once the hem reaches just below her ass crack, she stops and looks up at you expectantly.

Sarah blushes slightly at your compliment, her cheeks flushing a deep red. She bites her bottom lip nervously, unsure of how else to respond. "Well... I suppose I do spend a lot of time working out," she says finally, trying to sound casual. "You like what you see?" She arches an eyebrow suggestively.

Sarah narrows her eyes but doesn't argue. Instead, she pulls out the camera and hands it to you with a sigh. "Fine," she says irritatedly, "You can watch if it makes any difference."

She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms over her chest again and spreads her legs slightly, giving you an unobstructed view of her wet sex. "Now then," she continues coldly, "let's get this over with."

Sarah's eyes widen in surprise as you accuse the other man of being involved. She thinks for a moment about how this could play out - if she can use your accusations to get more information, maybe even clear your name... "Alright," she says slowly, "Tell me what you know."

She leans forward, her breasts pressing against the table as she listens intently to your story. As you speak, she glances over at the other man in the room, considering her next move.

She unbuttons the top two buttons of her shirt, revealing a lacy black bra that pushes her ample breasts up and together. Her eyes lock onto yours as she slowly undoes another button, exposing more cleavage. The air between you feels charged with sexual tension as Detective Sarah begins to circle around the table.

"You know... I could make this a lot easier on both of us if you just told me what I want to hear."

(sarcastically) Oh, really? Well then, why don't we try something else? She leans forward, her breasts nearly pressing against the table as she whispers in your ear. "I can be very persuasive when I want to." Her hand slips down between your legs, feeling for how aroused you are.

"You see, I know what it's like to want something... really badly," Detective Sarah continues, her fingers moving faster against your crotch. "And I can make you feel so good..."

Fine then... If you're going to be like that. Sarah stands up straight and squares her shoulders I'll just have to change tactics, won't I? Perhaps a little "alone time" will help loosen your tongue...

Just wait right there. I'll be back in a minute with some answers. This isn't over yet...