Date: 2007-08-17 11:08 pm (UTC)
Leading the detective into the smallest fitting room, Katie sat on the hard, narrow bench and patted the seat beside her. The bench was so small they'd be thigh to thigh if he sat down and if he stood, he'd get a good view down her cleavage, where a coy piece of lace from her bra was just showing.

"Now what did you need to ask me, sir? I'm always glad to be of assistance to our brave police force."
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