Chief Washington manages a mix of caring and lustful, as would be expected of ex-undercover. "You were verry naughty. So much that I'm going to have to know what bar you were planning to be in tomorrow night. And don't think about being silent. Ma and I are going to make sure you speak."<br/><br/>Of course, it's a very unusual way of doing an interrogation, what with having to get Lapine into a lap-seat instead of a normal seat. Probably not so that her ears continue to be warm, but so that Andy can grip the exposed bits of the baton with her thighs. That would make it difficult to control the thing, but they're probably counting on letting Lapine's hips do all the in and out for Poker.<br/><br/>As Andy half drops into her Officer voice (it's hard to go all the way when you are just saying a lewd surrus of words and phrases), The Chief dons some white gloves and begins inspecting. "Hrm. Don't seem like you've used it a lot recently, but this inspection should show the trooth. Of course, saying that the inspection is a handjob is quite wrong.<br/><br/>It's a leering, slow handjob with lots of ball touching.