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	      Highway Patrol
                  by Ann Douglas
                  Part 2
	
	Maria took a large step back and began to
unbuckle her gunbelt.  She handed it to Diane, asking
as she did.
	"Do you want a piece of this?"  she said,
holding up one of Angela's breasts.
	"No, you enjoy yourself."  Diane replied.  "I'll
just watch."
	"Suit yourself."  Maria said as she began to
unbutton her light blue uniform blouse.
	
	Up until this moment, Angela had never really
felt attracted to a woman.  She had been Sylvia's
lover for a weekend, that was true.  While it had been
fun to a point, that was more business than pleasure.
She couldn't have planned a scene like this. But now
that she was in it, she found it both erotic and
exciting.  Even the cuffs were a turn-on. She could've
have imagined a set of circumstances under which
she'd let any man tie her up. Captivated in more ways
than the physical, she watched the Hispanic officer
strip.

	With slow, deliberate movements, Maria
undid her blouse, one button at a time.  She could
feel Angela's eyes locked on her.  Sure enough,
Angela watched fascinated as the view of Maria's
bosom grew larger and larger until she opened the
blouse revealing a 38DD chest held in place by a
heavy duty  bra.  The bright whiteness formed a
sharp contrast with the dark olive of her skin.
Reaching behind, Maria undid the clasp of her bra,
causing the strap to spring loose.  Only Maria's quick
reflexes kept the garment from falling off.
	Maria could see the slight disappointment in
Angela's eyes.  She exchanged a knowing glance with
her partner who was leaning against an imaginary
support.  Diane glanced up and down the highway as
she had done every few minutes.  From experience,
she knew that this road was seldom traveled this
early in the morning.  If the odds were against them,
she would be able to spot an approaching car from
miles away.
	
	With a flourish, Maria removed her hands and
finally let her bra fall free.  What modern medicine
had given to Angela, nature had given to Maria
twofold.  Her naturally dark aureole were  two inches
across capped by short stubby nipples.
	She reached up and ran her long fingers
across each breast, rubbing her thumbs across the
nipples.  Then she pulled one breast up as far as she
could and reached out with her tongue. She was  able
to caress her own nipple.  Then she repeated the
action with her other breast.
	"Do you like?"  She asked.
	"Oh yes...."  Angela said softly, still amazed
at what she was doing.
	Maria  now undid the belt on her dark blue
pants and let them drop to the hard paved ground.
Stepping out of them, she reached down and slipped
off the matching white panties she wore.  Angela
looked down at the small patch of pubic hair, it was
obvious that the police officer trimmed it regularly.
	
	Moving back to Angela with lust in her eyes,
Maria again pressed her lips against the actresses, her
tongue deep in the smaller woman's mouth. Now
Angela eagerly drew the brown skinned girl's tongue
deep into her mouth, as Maria's left hand again
played with her exposed lighter breasts.
	Maria raised her own ample mounds and
pressed them against Angela's, rubbing erect nipple
against erect nipple. The warmth of flesh against
flesh could be felt by both women. It was a flame that
spread throughout each body.
	Finally out of breath, Maria broke the
passionate embrace and glanced back at Diane. Her
partner seemed to be saying "go for it" as she had
removed her glasses to get a better view.
	"Have you ever pleased another woman?"
Maria asked Angela as she ran her fingers along the
underside of Angela's breasts. "Have you ever had a
woman's tits in your mouth?"
	"Only once."  Angela stammered.
	"Well lets see how well you learned?"  Maria
quipped as she lifted her nipples and pressed them
against Angela's red lips.
	"Suck them."  she ordered in an authoritative
tone. 	
	Angela opened her lips to comply as Maria
grabbed the back of her red hair and pulled her
mouth against her fat, chestnut hued, nipple. Her lips
and tongue closed on it, sucking eagerly.  She wished
her hands were free that she could play with them as
well but her restraints both lessened and increased
her enjoyment.
	"That's it honey,"  Maria said as she enjoyed
Angela's ministrations.  "Who ever taught you how
definitely taught you well."
	Maria let Angela feast on her bountiful breast
for a while longer, then she pulled her from her
repast and shifted her attention to her other mound.
	
	Angela hadn't said much since they'd started,
preferring to submit silently.  Her actions and
non-verbal responses however spoke volumes.
Maria had touched a secret spot buried deep within
her.  A need to be dominated.  A need to give up the
control she felt she needed to carry around like a
shield.  She could never give it up to a man, and it
had astonished her how easily she had given it up to a
woman.
	
	"Diane, could you toss me the keys and get a
blanket from the car."  Maria said over her shoulder
as she helped Angela down from the hood of the
sportscar.
	Diane tossed the handcuff keys through the
air and Maria caught them effortlessly. With a
practiced ease, she undid the locks of Angela's
restraints, letting them drop to the ground.  Angela
rubbed her wrists for a moment, glad to be free of
them but knowing she had enjoyed the sensation.
	Maria began to tug at the edges of Angela's
shorts but Angela put her hands over hers.
	"Please, let me."  she said in supplication.
	Maria released her grip and took a step back,
noting that Diane had spread the heavy blanket just
off the road on a soft sandy area.  She quickly turned
her attention back to Angela, watching as she pulled
the tank top all the way over her head and tossed it
into the car.  Slowly, she pulled down her pants and
then pitched them into the seat as well.
	From her vantage point, Diane could see that
her pubic hair had been trimmed tightly very recently.
Enough of a stubble remained to tell her that Maria
had been right on another point of contention about
the star - she wasn't a natural redhead.
	
	Maria led Angela to the blanket and eased her
to the ground.  To her surprise, it was Angela who
now took the initiative. Her mouth again sought out
the officer's breasts and began to suck on them.  Her
roving tongue covering  them with wetness.  Maria
shivered at the touch of Angela's lips on her dark
flesh as her tongue teased Maria's large  nipples.
Each lick bringing them new sensation.  Every bite
and nibble sent swells through  Maria, causing her to
groan louder and louder.  Moans which spurred
Angela on and on.
	Angela licked each nipple a final time and
them moved her head down Maria's stomach, pausing
to kiss and lick her way.  Lower and lower she kissed
until she reached the edge of Maria's wet mound.
The actress kissed her brown skin again and again,
working her way to her prize. Finally she kissed the
center of Maria's ecstasy.
	"Oh yes....Maria said as she reached down
and guided Angela's head.  "It feels so good...."
	The smell of Maria's crotch made Angela a
little lightheaded.  The aroma was like a aphrodisiac,
it's scent drawing out ever aspect of her sexuality.
She reached out and parted the wet lips with her
fingers, moving her tongue between them, driving it
deep inside.  She closed her eyes as she savored the
taste, a taste she enjoyed for the first time..
	"Madre Dios!"  Maria cried out as her body
jumped at the touch, unable to believe that this was
only Angela's second time.

	Originally, Maria only planned to have Angela
service her.  But now, with the redhead's talented
tongue bringing her such pleasure she wanted to
return the gift.  If only for this brief moment, her
animosity to the TV-Cop was forgotten.
	Shifting position, Maria brought her own
mouth level with Angela's sparse bush.  Her tongue
sought out her excited clit and began to return some
of the delights she was receiving.  The two women
quickly became locked in each others arms, driving
each other wild with each stroke.  Their bodies shook
with the energy they generated as the fury of their
efforts translated into a battle of shorts breaths and
sweat covered flesh.

	Running their hands across each other ass,
their faces pressed tight against each other's cunt,
both women found themselves lost in the rising crest
of their passion.
	From the wayside, Diane felt herself filled
with some of the same passion and found herself
rubbing her breasts and pussy through the material of
her uniform.  Part of her regretted her earlier decision
to pass on Maria's offer to join in.  Well  someone
had to keep a lookout, she reminded herself as she
again glanced up and down the empty road.  She
knew if she had joined in, an 18 wheeler could pull
up alongside them and none of them would've
noticed it until it was too late.
  	"Oh baby, do it to me!"  Angela yelled at the
top of her lungs in a voice that would've carried for a
city block.  Then she again mashed her face into the
depths of Maria's moist pussy.
	The excitement of their all too brief encounter
erupted like a bursting dam.  Maria felt every muscle
in her body tense up and then turn to jello.  Had she
been standing she knew her legs would've given away
beneath her.  She could also feel the quake building
in Angela's body as well.  She may had started behind
Angela but her long experience had let her quickly
catch up.
	The rising waves of ecstasy that filled both
bodies told Maria  that Angela's orgasm was only
moments behind her own.  As she felt herself
cresting, the police officer pressed her cunt up
against Angela's face, driving her tongue deeper
inside her.  Then she pushed her own tongue as far
inside Angela as it would go.  It was a little trick that
had been taught to her by one of her earliest lovers.
	Their orgasm was almost simultaneous, and
more powerful than Maria had expected.  Angela was
one of those rare women who gushed when she
came, and Maria was delighted to have her fruits
splash across her face and down her cheeks.
	Maria never imagined that Angela could've
brought out such a response in her.  She really hadn't
even expected to get off.  At most she figured that
she'd have a little fun at Angela's expense. How glad
she was to be wrong.
	
	The two naked women laid there for a few
minutes as they regained their spent energy.  Then, as
quickly as it had all started they broke their embrace
and rose to their feet.  Whatever brief magic they had
shared was now gone.
	They quickly dressed and Maria walked over
to her partner.
	"Was it worth it?"  Diane asked quietly.
	"Definitely."  Maria grinned.
	"It looked like it."  the senior officer said.  "I
was almost tempted to join in."
	"Can I go now...."  Angela said impatiently as
she stepped over to the two officers, adjusting her
clothes as she walked.  "You got what you wanted."

	The sudden change in Angela's attitude was
remarkable.  Five minutes ago she was a horny slut
wrapped up in the rapture of lesbian bliss.  Now she
was back to being a stuck up bitch.  It was as if an
unseen director had yelled "Cut - print it!" and she
had suddenly shed a role she had been playing.
	Both police officers looked at the actress.
Whatever brief feeling they might've felt for her
disappeared with the return of her self important
attitude. Diane commented quietly that if Angela put
that much effort into her acting on Los Angeles
Blues she'd win an Emmy.
	"Well?"  Angela asked as she struck a pose,
legs spread and hands on her waist.
	"Yes, you're free to go."  Maria said.
	Without another word, the actress jumped
into the car, gunned the engine and roared down the
highway.  In a little more than a minute she was out
of sight.
	"You know, I'm glad she reverted back to
bitchhood." Maria said as she walked Diane back
towards her cruiser.  "I was beginning to feel a little
guilty about all this."
	"But not too guilty...."  Diane added.
	"No, not too much." Maria laughed.

	As Diane opened the door of her cruiser, she
picked up the bag of white powder that had started it
all.  She tossed it up and down a few times and asked
her partner.
	"What do you want to do with this?"
	"Well I never touch the stuff."  Maria said.
"You're always gobbling it up, why don't you keep
it."
	"Actually, I'm trying to cut down."  Diane
said. "Too much of that stuff can kill you."
	"Okay then, I'll take it as a souvenir."  Maria
laughed.
	Diane tossed the bag to Maria who
unexpectedly reached too high and missed it.  The
tightly wrapped container exploded as it impacted on
the hard surface, leaving a large gritty smear on the
road. A sudden powerful breeze scattered it to the
four winds.
	"Oh well." Maria shrugged.
	"It would've made a great conversation
piece." Diane laughed.  "Image someone's reaction if
you told them what a bargain you got for a dollar
ninety worth of sugar."
	"It was a bargain all right."  Maria laughed,
this time much harder.  "You'd think after all her
many episodes of experience as a LA Cop she'd be
able to tell the difference between the real thing and a
Hollywood prop."
	"I wonder what her agent was doing with it?"
Diane mused.
	"I've heard of Temple." Maria said as she
remembered the name that had been on the
registration.  "I don't he'd be the type to buy
something like that thinking it was real."
	"Maybe it was for a joke or something."
Diane suggested.  "Remember when Whitney hid that
stack of gay magazines in Jeter's locker?"
	"That was great, wasn't it."  Maria laughed.
"He spent almost two days sneaking them out,
hoping no one would see them.  He didn't know we
all knew they were there.  That was priceless."
	"You know what'll be even more priceless?
Diane laughed.  "When Temple gets his car back and
asks her what happened to the bag of sugar."  Diane
said laughingly. "I'd give anything to she that."
	"That would be fun."  Maria agreed.  "The
look on her face is going to be something else."
	"But I'll settle for getting out of here in a
hurry."  Diane continued as she pressed close to
Maria.  "Watching the two of you go at it has made
me kind of horny."
	"Then I guess we'd better head in and punch
out."  Maria replied as she pulled Diane's face to hers
and kissed her on the lips. "You know what they say
- a horny mind is a terrible thing to waste."

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