Without Judy noticing, her paw touched an old stone on a shelf, some sort of necklace. Despite barely being touched, the stone rolled off the shelf and fell right into one of Judy's pants pockets. Judy snuck up on the perps successfully, and used her taser to bring them down quickly. After they'd taken a statement from the shopkeeper, arrested the punks, and were on their way downtown, Judy noticed something. Occasionally, as she drove, her eyes would flick over to her partner. This time, she caught him more than once looking at her, giving her body a once over. She blushed; there was something predatory, hungry in the look. Not violent though. One of her paws left the steering wheel and rested over her pocket, and she silently wished...
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