Justin stood there with his hands on his hips scuffed and bruised but enjoying his first day back on the force.
It had been a long six months since the great shift put him in the body of a well-endowed stripper he was watching on stage at the slipper strip club.
At first he was not sure he could ever return to the job he loved.
But as he stood there watching his first arrest being taken away he was glad he did.
As he felt the warm feeling of satisfaction in a job well done or was that just because his partner looked so fine.
As he found his eyes wandering down to the large bulge in his trousers?
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