My train of thought got interrupted though.
At that moment Blutz stormed into the office. Confused and panicking.
"S.. Veronica!" She said "Y... y... You're not allowed in here."
Veronica gave a little eep sound. "Yes ma'am, I mean no ma'am. I'll leave right away."
She scuffled past Blutz out of the office, her curves jiggling dangerously, while Blutz stood confused staring at the floor.
At that moment I decided to make myself noticable to her.
"Oh mutter gottes!" She yelled, jumping backwards at my sudden appearance. "It's you again."
"Please, Staci, sit down." I said as calmly and comforting as possible. She obeyed like it was a military order.
"So then. Dr Blutz" I said. "You have a doctorate? Why are you a cop?" She didn't answer, she just stared at me deathly afraid.
"You don't need to be afraid of ME Staci. I'm not all bad. Didn't you like the little promotion I gave you?"
She looked around in the office, she wasn't allowed to acknowledge the previous reality but she remembered it.
I have to say: she looked absolutely stunning, the tight top, the short shorts, her strict and powerful persona washing away to show a broken and vulnerable women.
Beautiful. To think: I did all that. "What are you here for." Staci murmered. "Well your guys have been doing an exceptionally bad job recently Staci." I replied.
"They've been telling us what to do. Now, I know they couldn't possibly have done so under your approval. After all, you know your place don't you? You are..."
"A slut and a bitch." She said without thinking. Good, we were in-synch.
"That's right. So logically, they must have been ignoring your orders, right?"
"Right"
"Reel your boys in Blutz, and release us right now."
"Yes, sir."
"Oh don't call me sir. Please, call me master."
I walked out of that office confidently, with Blutz tailing me. The cop that had arrested us was giving a huge speech to Chloe.
Poor Chloe, she's such a tiny little thing, she looked like a mouse getting attacked by a bear.
I cleared my throat and looked expectantly at Blutz.
"There you are!" The man started " I told you to-"
Blutz interrupted "Harold, we're letting them go."
No questions asked, Blutz's judgement was the final word and within seconds we were on the streets. Free.
"Woooow" Chloe cooed "Blutz is a bloodhound, how did you do that?"
"You really want to know?" I said.
"Uuuh, yes?"