18-year-old Penny Scott had always dreamed of a career in the police force and joined straight after school. Following her lengthy training course, the slim, attractive blonde was determined to make a name for herself in her first week on the job. And she did. Though not in the way she hoped.
Everyone agreed the rookie cop was enthusiastic, but there were lingering doubts about her intelligence and ability. Penny was determined to prove the doubters wrong. The very next day, an opportunity came. Or so she thought.
Alone in the administration office, manning the phones, Penny took a call from a member of the public, and frantically scrambled to write down the information before the nervous caller hung up.
It was an anonymous tip-off that a wanted criminal, Lisa Sharpe, was hiding at a certain address in town. 35-year-old Lisa Sharpe had a long criminal record, mainly for theft and fraud, and her evading capture despite multiple recent arrest warrants was a thorn in the side of the police department. Arresting her would be a huge coup, so the young, enthusiastic, but inexperienced policewoman disregarded everything she'd been taught, and went to the house alone, without calling for back-up, keen to make her first arrest.
Sure enough, the tip-off had been correct, and as Penny silently enters the rental property, through the front door that has been left ajar, she sees Lisa, carrying a suitcase, obviously on the point of leaving. The rookie cop nervously pulls out her gun and steps forward, trying to sound authoritative - though she inadvertently creates the opposite impression:
"OK Ms Sharpe, h-hold it there. Y-you're under arrest."
Startled by the sudden arrival of the girl cop, and angry at herself for having left the door ajar while she went back for a forgotten item, Lisa Sharpe takes stock of the situation. The sultry 35-year-old brunette stands still and raises her hands, wondering where the girl cop's partner is, but then allowing herself to hope that the policewoman has come alone.
Lisa has a long criminal record, so knows most of the local cops by sight. She hasn't seen this one before, and looks over the girl cop carefully. Judging by her young age, the nervousness she detected in her voice, and her slight trembling - despite having a gun in her hand - Lisa correctly assesses she's facing a rookie, straight out of training.
Lisa knows she has to get away. The suitcase is full of stolen money. It was the job of a lifetime and she's about to skip town for good, new identity secured, and set for life. But it'll be several years in prison if she's arrested. The stakes are high.
As Penny holds the older woman in check, already looking forward to the praise she expects for bringing in a wanted criminal, the wily and streetwise Lisa formulates a plan. Thinking quickly and recognizing the inexperience and overconfidence of the rookie cop, the cunning female crook tells Penny she has an accomplice in the next room, and then glances briefly to one side.
The nervous girl cop instinctively turns her head towards the adjacent room, worried about the possibility of a second criminal, and taking her eyes off Lisa for a split second. It's all the female crook needs. Lisa powers into the rookie cop, thrusts out her arm, her hand grabbing the policewoman's wrist, forcing her arm up so she can't aim or fire the gun at her, and simultaneously tackles the astonished girl cop roughly to the floor.
There's a brief but intense struggle. Penny and Lisa grapple on the floor, rolling over and over, Lisa on top, then Penny, then Lisa. Their skirts hike up around their waists and their shapely legs tangle, nylon stockings hissing and swishing. As their legs tangle and kick, Lisa's high heeled shoes come off, and Penny loses one of her flat black shoes. The rolling struggle continues, back and forward across the floor, with neither woman saying anything, but each gasping with effort, breathing hard.
It's a blisteringly hot and extremely humid day, and after a few minutes both women are soaked with perspiration, tops sticking to their bodies, hair so matted with sweat that it looks like a wet mop. Lisa finally rolls the girl cop onto her back and sits firmly astride the young policewoman, straddling her, pinning her down.
Flat on her back under the girl crook, Penny bucks and kicks desperately, her skirt hiking up even higher, her panties on display. Her other shoe flies off as she kicks wildly, her nylon-clad legs waving helplessly in the air. Despite everything, Penny has somehow managed to keep hold of her gun, but the older woman has her wrist pinned hard and tight in one of her hands, and stares determinedly down at the young policewoman, whose expression is a mixture of shock, panic and fear.