Sam watched the news on the bank robbery and thought that the man who was shot multiple times and survived may have powers like her and wanted to find him. She saw a police car and one of the plump old cops walking into the alley and she entered the police car and saw a pudgy cop inside. "What the..." The cop muttered and she touched his face, pulled his head over and kissed him. The cop was dazed and she asked the cop, "What information do you have on the bank robbery where the killer massacred everyone?"<br/><br/>"The detectives are still looking for him. We have a photo but it does not seem so helpful." The cop said as she rubbed his head. Sam looked at the photo and it was relatively low resolution and could look like any other white guy with average build.<br/><br/>"Sleep..." Sam muttered and the cop slept in the seat.<br/><br/>She entered the alley and saw a plump cop with white hair and bumped into him. "Sorry ma'am." The cop said and she rubbed her breasts on his face and shoved him to the wall. She could smell fear from the cop mixed in sweat and polyester and the smell turned her on as she overpowered the cop and pulled down his pants. "Fuck me..." She commanded and hugged the plump cop. "So soft... So nice."<br/><br/>Sam enjoyed the feeling of overpowering the cop and seemed to have gained some power and became stronger after that, but it felt more like a routine than something she would enjoy doing over and over again, and the feeling of power she gets after seemed to be the primary driver.<br/><br/>The next night Sam visited the club and was wondering again if there were more people like her and how to find them, but for now, all she had was a photo of a man wanted by the police.