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Legal or not, we will freak them the fuck out," she paused. "Homeland Security will be our new natural best friends for life," she finished as she snarled and scratched the air like an angry lioness. I choked back a snicker as my boss mimicked her favorite Walt Disney character from the Lion King. It was a Hello Kitty connection. People attach themselves to the weirdest shit. There is no accounting for taste. Two hours and thirty minutes later, Sheila was distracted by the GPS display, and she missed the tail end of the yellow traffic light. We sailed past a waiting state patrol car and through the red light at the intersection of East Colfax Avenue and Colorado Boulevard. Barely a heartbeat passed before the glare of flashing blue lights filled the rearview mirror to the wailing shriek of police sirens. Chapter 33 "Shit!" Sheila swore indian as she angrily flipped the turn signal and slowed our Ford Super Duty truck to a crawl and searched for a safe place to pull off the road. "Sky, I need my license and registration, they're in the glove compartment." She rolled down her window with her left arm pointed over the roof of our vehicle. She waved toward the side of the road, a visual indication to the following patrol car we were pulling off the highway. "Stash the Glock in the hump, we don't need any complications." Sheila popped open the center hideaway. I removed the unloaded Glock from its dashboard holster and deposited it into the compartment and handed her the envelope containing our truck's registration and proof of insurance along with her Colorado driver's license. "Everyone, stay calm and keep your hands in sight. We don't want to give this flying tire guy any reason to be alarmed, they are already paranoid enough," she said in an oblique reference to the winged tire logo of the Colorado State Patrol. Sheila came to a full stop before steering sharply to the right busty and rolling to a halt in a parking space between two cars. She had angled our Ford, so the body of the lory acted as a barrier to protect us and the approaching cop from oncoming traffic. "Best behavior," she reminded us as she repositioned the rearview for a better view while setting the parking brake and turning off the ignition. With her hands in the eleven and one o'clock position on the orgasm steering wheel, she held her license and documents at the ready between the thumb and forefinger of her right hand. I twisted in my seat and looked over my shoulder as the police officer emerged from his patrol car. He adjusted his Smokey the Bear hat while speaking into the microphone clipped to the epaulet on his powder-blue uniform. The kid curvy could've passed for fifteen. It seemed the older I got, the younger cops became. At this rate, if I ever made it to a hundred, me and the boys in blue would both be wearing diapers. With his hand resting lightly on his holstered service weapon, the trooper leaned down and scanned the interior of our Ford as he toy looked each of us in the eye. "Do you know why I stopped you?" "Did I just run a red light?" Sheila grinned and did a half-giggle of shy innocence. One of the unintended consequences of the way she held her hands was her extended arms acted like a vice and squeezed together her boobs and accented her cleavage. It didn't help much that the top two buttons were open on the flannel shirt she wore over her braless chest. Whether she intended to or not, she was giving the young guy an eye-full. "Yes and ... do you have a firearm in your vehicle?" His eyes widened in fearful surprise as he tightened his hold on his 9mm and took a step backward. He had spotted the ammo clip in Sheila's breast pocket. “Things were fine, at least on the surface. “You'll have to figure it out. 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