She pulls over at the nearest pass. You pull up behind her and turn the siren off. You’re a little nervous. You walk up to the window “hi miss. We’re you aware you have a breaklight out?” You saying taking a big gulp as she hands you her license, “oh no. I had no idea. Than you officer.” Patsy was her name. She looks up at you eith her blue eyes and coyly smiles. “Okay well I’m just going to give you a fix it ticket then let you get on your way” you say while peeping down her blouse.