Posted by Michelle on February 03, 1998 at 17:09:37:

Stacy slid behind the wheel of the big Cadillac DeVille and proceeded to check her reach to the pedals. She moved the seat up slightly but not much. She still had to make a good reach to work the pedals. As Stacey was "feeling" out the car, both girls heard the renewed sound of a police siren. "Shit Stacy, get this thing started so we can get the hell out of here!" Maria replied in a slight frantic tone. Stacy said nothing and proceeded to crank over the car. She placed her incredibly high heel shoe on the gas pedal and turned the key. The car started. Stacy then placed her left foot on the brake, shifted into drive, then floored the gas pedal. The rear tires of the Cadillac spun like crazy, leaving a smoky trail behind. The car started to cruise down the freeway. She kept the car at about 90mph. She was not use to driving this fast and this was about the fastest she wanted to go. The sound of the siren seemed to be getting louder. Maria looked back and did not like what she saw. "Damn Stacey!" "You better put your foot in it!" "He is right behind us!" Maria blarred out. Stacey continued at the present speed, gripping the steering wheel tightly. Maria, getting more concerned, slipped of her shoe. She then jammed her left stockinged foot on Stacy's sandalled right foot. The speedometer quickly rose to 120mph. "What the hell are doing?!?" "Get your foot of the gas!" "You trying to get us killed!" Stacey exclaimed. "No Stacey, I am just trying not to get us caught!" "You drive like my grandmother." Maria said jokingly. Stacy did not find it ammusing. Stacy swung her left leg over her right and kicked Maria in the leg with her left foot. This got Maria's foot off of hers. Maria then suggested that they get off the freeway and try to loose the cop on a side street. Stacey saw the upcoming exit and merged right. The off ramp was quite short and some cars were in front of them at a light. Stacey then mashed both 5" heels on the brake pedal. The wheels locked, making the car hard to control. Maria braced the door armrest tightly. Stacy continued to have her feet firmly planted on the brake pedal. She had the brake pedal held so far down that her heels were at least 2" off the floor. The car started to quickly slow down but not before rear ending a car in front of them. The car they hit was a large Buick and not much damage occured. Everyone was okay. The cadillac did die out though. "What the hell are you doing Stacey?" "Your driving sucks!" Maria said angirly. The sound of a siren once again ringed in both girl's ear. Stacey then mashed her high heeled right foot onto the gas pedal and turned the key. The car cranked but did not want to turn over. Getting worried, Stacey gripped the wheel tightly then resumed her efforts. She began to pump the gas pedal furiously. The pumping was so intense that you could hear the pedal hitting the floorboard. Despite her impressive efforts, the car still refused to turn over. "Damn Maria, what is wrong?" said Stacey. The siren got louder. "Move your foot over Stacey, let me give it a go." said Maria. Maria guided her toes over towards the big gas pedal then sank her toes into it. Stacey then turned the key. Still nothing. Maria arched her sleek stockinged foot then proceeded to perform a rythmic pumping of the gas pedal with her toes. The car finally started this. Both girls let out a cheer. Stacey then put the car in reverse and let of the brake. Maria then floored the big Cadillac. The car took of like a rocket. Neither Stacynor Maria were looking back. The chasing police car made an evassive move to avoid the oncoming Cadillac. Seeing that they almost crashed, Stacey again slammed on the brake with her left heeled foot. Stacey had to use her right foot to get Maria's firmly planted stockinged foot off the gas pedal. The cop car veered off to the left to avoid the wrecked Buick. With the car stopped, Stacy and Maria, both shaken, looked at each other. What should they do next?

End of Part 2