This is a Sequel to the story "The Parade of Shame" where you can find out what happened to Janet and her friends after the dispossession suffered by Natalia and Frida when they were on their way to watch the final of the university championship.
That night the brand-new Jaguar XJ8 roared at high speed as it crossed the bridge leading to the exclusive residential area of the valley, inside the speakers blared:
"Workin' all week!
9 to 5 for my money
So when the weekend comes
I go get live with the honey
Rollin' down the street
I saw this girl and she was pumpin'
I winked my eye, she got into the ride
Went to a club was jumpin'
Duce myself as Loc
She said, "You're a liar"
I said, "I got it goin' on baby doll
And I'm on fire"
Took her to the hotel she said
"You're the king"
I said, "Be my queen if you know what I mean
And let us do the wild thing
Wild thing
Wild thing"
The voices of the four cheerful girls on board chanted that song ecstatically. At the wheel was Janet, a 25-year-old girl, owner of a powerful physical attraction and a perverse smile was drawn on her face as she contemplated the speedometer needle that was approaching 100 miles per hour, her friends urged her to increase the speed that the roaring engine could deliver.
Red and blue lights flashed insistently in the rearview mirror and the police siren was the unmistakable signal for Janet to stop.
The Vauxhall patrol car stopped a few meters ahead, closing the way, and was manned by two policewomen: Officers Alika and Johari, who were on their nightly patrol through the city and upon seeing the dizzying march of that Jaguar, would perform a routine check.
The two women were proud representatives of their African heritage despite the fact that their families arrived in the country more than 3 generations ago, both had an enviable athletic complexion as a result of a strict self-imposed exercise regimen due to their disciplined way of life, their height was in the average, each one was 35 years old, 5 of which had been dedicated to serve in the police force.
Officer Alika, descended from the patrol car and approached the jaguar, while her partner, Officer Johari, radioed the dispatcher in order to notify her activity, as well as to find out if that car had any notification in the system, either for being stolen or being involved in some kind of crime.
"Good evening, Miss, may I see your driver's license, as well as the car registration."
Janet extended her license and began to look in the glove compartment for the car's registration, officer Alika carefully observed the movements of that ebony beauty with long legs who was sitting behind the wheel of that luxurious car, she stopped for a moment her exhaustive look at Janet's micro mini-skirt, which due to the soft leather seat, was somewhat reduced and gave a very wide view of the generosity of the driver's toned thighs.
"Are you aware Miss Janet, that the speed limit on this bridge is 70 miles per hour?" Said Alika as she continued to observe the interior of the vehicle and analyzed the faces of Janet's three companions, girls whose ages ranged from 19 to 23 years old, all of whom had a certain physical attractiveness and displayed a carefree attitude, perhaps too relaxed in the opinion of the formal police officer.
"I'm so sorry officer! These new cars can be a bit confusing; I didn't realize we were going so fast! You know... This beauty has such a smooth ride! That... I'm just getting used to its many capabilities." -answered Janet trying to look naive.
Officer Alika held in her hand the registration of the car which was in the name of Natalia Pierce. Her instinct told her that something was not right there. Janet had an imposing appearance, her brief, tight-fitting clothes highlighted a shapely figure, coupled with the appearance of her friends dressed in similarly brief miniskirts and low-cut tops. Add to all this, a certain smell of weed in the car. Somehow, they turned a red-light bulb on the police officer's attention. Not to mention that the name on the car's registration was extremely familiar to her and again her instinct told her that these four girls could hardly be related to the Pierce family name, one of the city's most storied business families.
"I must ask the four of you to kindly step out of the car, place your hands where I can see them, and please be so kind as to open the trunk - this is just a routine check!"
"This turns out to be a bit excessive officer! Just give me my infraction and I promise to be careful of the speed limits in the future." -Janet said indignantly.
"I'm so sorry ladies, I'm just doing my job!"-Said Alika.
"Your job is to disturb four respectable girls, out having fun at night?" -Said Nayah indignantly.
Nayah is 19 years old and spends much of her time in the company of Janet and her friends, she is a girl of average height, slender figure and feminine forms that stand out to the eye, by the tightness of their outfits that always boast cheerful colors and full of life.
"No Miss. My job is to look after security! I just want to make sure that there is nothing illegal here, now if you are so kind as to show me the inside of the trunk, we can quickly finish with all this and you can go on your way." -Said with a kind tone Officer Alika.
Janet rolled her eyes as soon as she sensed her friends' nervousness, which would not go unnoticed by Officer Alika's penetrating gaze. She had nothing to fear and set about opening the trunk as requested by the officer.
They all stepped back as Alika donned latex gloves and calmly checked the inside of the trunk in a meticulous and detailed manner. She soon found a sporty suitcase which she immediately opened, and would carefully check each item contained in it.
Naya, Malika and Kim were trying to hide their nervousness with an attitude full of cynicism and a certain arrogance as they stood waiting for the check to conclude.
"You see officer! There's nothing suspicious in this car - there's just clothes in that sports bag! And that's no crime!" -Said Malika.
"Indeed miss, what luxurious garments you have here, as well as these two handbags. You have very good taste! This one is a Hermes bag and this one is Fendi, these are items fit for a queen!" -Alika exclaimed with pleasure.
"Thank you, officer! We happen to be going to a very exclusive dinner in the residential area of the valley and you know how people are there, we just want to arrive dressed appropriately for the luxury that the occasion demands." -Said Kim earnestly.
"Oh of course we do, you will arrive looking like queens at the banquet!" -Said Alika in a mocking tone as she saw the tiny miniskirts and tight tops that the four girls with long legs and curvaceous figures, were wearing at the moment.
Officer Alika extended the two handbags to her companion, who would immediately check inside, finding the usual things a woman carries with her; makeup, keys, a considerable sum of cash, as well as credit cards, and IDs that corresponded to the same cards.
"Tell me ladies, where were you planning to change your clothes? The valley is very close to here, usually when someone goes to a party, when they leave the house, they are already dressed for the occasion. And don't take this the wrong way, but those short skirts and your low-cut tops are the right clothes for visiting a club." -Said Alika pointing to the outfits of the four girls.
"It's a bit prejudiced your opinion! Don't you think so? We are young and good looking; we like to look good for our boyfriends." -Said Kim in a presumptuous tone as she wiggled around.
"Oh sure! Those boys must be so lucky in the company of you and those long legs of yours." -smiling Johari said.
"We thought we'd go and pick up a friend of ours who lives nearby, that's where we were planning to change our clothes! Is there something wrong with that?" -Malika immediately exclaimed.
"Could you please point out to me which of you is Frida Arrow and which is Natalia Pierce? Due to the darkness of the night, my eyesight is starting to fail." -Said Officer Johari who was already drawing her weapon.
The four ebony cuties exchanged glances, Kim was terrified as were Malika and Nayah. Only Janet maintained a serene posture that disguised her anger.
"I must ask the four of you to adopt the position, put your hands on the car with your legs spread and Don't move!" -Said Alika after drawing her gun and pointing it at the girls.
The four obeyed very reluctantly to that order, while Alika in surprise discovered that her initial suspicions about it, were well founded.