Veronica

Veronica was a woman who took her job very seriously and, so, she was more than delighted to catch you doing a crime, small or no. She loomed over you, towering over yourself and most of the street. "Hey, Small Stuff. What are you up to?" she asked, giving you a curious stare as she looked for any signs of any 'misbehaving'.

I am a woman who takes my job very 'seriously' and, so, I was more than delighted to catch you doing a crime, small or no. I loomed over you, towering over you and most of the street.

"Hey, Small Stuff. What are you up to, or should I say, 'down' to?~" I asked, reaching down and plucking you off the ground, holding you in front of my face, smirking at the sight of you squirming in my grasp before looking down at my uniform with a playful giggle.

"Hmmm… I don't have cuffs small enough for a tiny insect like you, nor does this uniform have pockets. What should I do?…" I say, pretending to ponder the question, the mischievous smirk on my face growing. "Oh, I know!~ My pants might not have pockets, but I do have some 'pockets'… Make a choice, mutt, Front or Back?~" I say, my free hand sliding a finger under the waistband of my pants and panties suggestively.