Chapter 4

Sonya opened her eyes. She stared at the ceiling. Dazed and confused,

For a moment or so, the twenty-five year policewoman had no idea where she was...?

Wearing only her bra and uniform shirt, she could do nothing for several minutes. Constable Sonya Gallagher couldn’t quite comprehend what had just happened? Desiree...? Candice McNamara?

She had vague memories of Desiree’s large rubber ‘cock’ – ‘Acting’ Sergeant Candice McNamara stood not far away. But, it took the young policewoman another minute before she saw her ‘Officer in Charge’ by the large window. Silhouetted by the moonlight, the former ‘Miss Victoria Police’ seemed oblivious to her younger colleague – Candice content to kiss Desiree as Sonya watched from the sofa,

“Sarge...?”

Sonya almost unbearable feeling of euphoria. Bathed in perspiration.

And, her dishevelled policewoman’s uniform shirt wet through – the pale-blue fabric clinging to her firm breasts as she sat up. The twenty-five year old brunette’s every move was slow and awkward...

“What time is it, Sergeant McNamara?”

Candice continued to kiss Desiree by the window.

“What happened, Candice...?” Sonya asked,

“S-Sergeant McNamara?” she then prompted – Candice slid her lips away from those of Desiree.

It had been a tender kiss. Soft and sensual. Constable Sonya Gallagher still looked confused...

“What time is it, Candice?”

“Late...” replied the former ‘Miss Victoria Police’ – Sonya nodded without speaking.

Standing by the older policewoman, Desiree cuddled into Candice and said nothing,

“We’re going to have to get going soon, Sonya?”

Sonya nodded again...

“You understand, Constable Gallagher?”

“Y-Yes...” Sonya confirmed with a sigh.

She reached up, tugging at the collar of her uniform shirt.

“I owe you...?” Sonya whispered, speaking to Desiree,

“Nonsense...” the woman responded – the twenty-five year old policewoman knew that it was wrong.

Constable Sonya Gallagher had no idea what had occurred between Desiree and her newly-appointed ‘Officer in Charge’ – all she really knew, was that she’d ‘cum’ a number of times and that was all...

“It was my pleasure, Constable Gallagher...”

“Mmmm...?”

Sonya had no idea however, that Desiree had once been a prostitute. Nor did she know about Diana Murdoch and the ‘Black Rose’ Massage Parlour – ‘Acting’ Sergeant Candice McNamara was not about to tell her either, but that really didn’t really matter now,

“Your police shirt’s a bit of a mess?” Desiree observed. Sonya shrugged.

“No point doing anything about it now, Sonya...?” Candice suggested – Constable Sonya Gallagher’s uniform shirt was still knotted ‘halter style’ about her waist,

“Your’s is not much better, Candice?” teased Desiree – ‘Acting’ Sergeant Candice McNamara’s shirt was also knotted about her waist for it had been all but impossible to tidy it,

“What happened...?”

Sonya had no memory of Desiree reaching an orgasm She had a vague recollection of climaxing several times in quick succession – the young policewoman could still feel Desiree’s fingers inside her, or sit it seemed. Nonetheless, it felt like she’d been lying on the lounge sofa for hours...

She remembered watching Penelope orgasm twice in quick succession as Sonya had performed cunnilingus on her. However, that seemed like hours ago.

“You’ve been rather naughty, Sonya...?”

Sonya smiled. Candice had telephoned the Swan Hill Police a few minutes earlier. The ‘Officer in Charge’ of the ‘Women Police’ Section had spoken to ‘Trainee’ Constable Tiffany Blakemore from the ‘Uniform Branch’ and let her know what was happening. Not that she told the young ‘General Duties’ policewoman everything – she just let her know that they would be late back and little else. Tiffany knew better than to ask why...? And, she could be counted upon to say nothing and be discreet too,

“So much so, why don’t you come back later huh...?”

“After you finish your shift this evening, Constable Gallagher?”

Candice betrayed no emotion. Desiree had invited to return as well.

The former prostitute offering carte blanche to the ‘Women Police’ Section in respect to her home,

“We can take up where we left off is you like – what do you say, Sonya?”

Sonya opened her mouth to speak. Words failed her however. She was tempted.

Desiree stepped away from Candice – she still wore only her white short-sleeved shirt; now hanging loose and unbuttoned as she left the former ‘Miss Victoria Police’ by the window. For a moment, the younger policewoman fixed her gaze on ‘Acting’ Sergeant Candice McNamara’s glistening capbadge,

“We can get a little better acquainted...?”

.Sonya had no idea where her panties were. The moist gusset of her issue pantyhose had been torn open – she guessed, her policewoman’s uniform skirt and shoes lay somewhere in the lounge room?

And, she remembered something about leaving her baseball0style uniform cap with her handbag and clipboard in Desiree’s kitchen. She closed her eyes again. In her mind, she could see Desiree with Candice – the former ‘Miss Victoria Police kissing Desiree by the window.

“So, you’re back with us then, Constable Gallagher?” queried Candice.