The day was moving along nicely.  The sun high in the sky and so far everything was looking good.  Pulled off of the highway on one of the watch points sat a brand new gleaming patrol bike.  The officer was astride the bike, eyes hidden behind dark shades.  Her uniform was a snug fit, tight and figure hugging.  Long blonde hair was pulled back and tied tightly, fitting under the helmet.<br/><br/>Officer Lexi James was just watching the traffic as it made its way peacefully along the highway.  She wasn't really planning chasing anyone, but her Kawasaki 1400 was certainly quick enough to chase the fastest cars.  She loved the throbbing between her thighs as she kicked the beast to life.  She was one of the few female coppers who rode bikes these days, most tended to stick to patrol cars, with partners who only waved one type of badge.<br/><br/>With a sigh Lexi pulled the helmet from her head, running her fingers through the front, itching the sweaty scalp. Traffic duty was new for her, she had had enough of working the old routine, women calling in reporting rapes, not many really, but it was all the same, she was tired of it as the law was firmly on the badge holders side.  Women had to accept the way things were.  Even if they didn't like it.  So a request to traffic was put in, she was then accepted for the bike and she hadn't looked back.  She had been on the bike now for two weeks, and so far so good.  No one had waved a badge at her, but then most didn't have a clue the officer speeding by on the bike was a female.  Only when she pulled someone over did she ever reveal her identity, and the side arm at her side was usually enough to let people know she wasn't one to mess about.<br/><br/>But then she hadn't came across any badge holders yet.  When she did things might be different.  She was just swinging her leg across the seat to stand when she heard the throaty roar of a car that screamed money and power.  Bright red it came, weaving between the lanes, moving faster than the vehicles around it.  She smirked, “hello sunshine, come to momma” she muttered as she put the helmet back on and mounted, kicking the bike to life.  She kicked the stand up with her foot, and then pulled away with a roar of her own.  She switched on the lights, the siren blaring as she began to move up behind the Viper.  Nice car, same it was about to earn its driver a ticket.  Maybe more considering he wasn't wearing hie seat belt either.  Lexi smirked again, she was ready to slap a demand in this guys hand, just what she needed today she thought as she drew closer to him, flashing lights, letting him know she wanted him to pull over.  She wasn't about to be pissed off today.  If he wanted to run, let him, she would simply follow.  Hopefully he would be a good boy and pull over....