'Lust and Desire' Senior Constable 'Rosie' Egan...

Rosemary ‘Rosie’ Egan and Savannah ‘The Cunt’ Hamilton-Smythe 1

Savannah hesitated.

Retrieving the key that she’d been given, the attractive twenty-eight year old blonde looked back along Railway Street – Savannah Hamilton-Smythe had arranged to meet Senior Constable Rosemary Egan.

And, the Manageress of ‘The Paragon’ Café had given her the key to the back door of her business.

A knotted white short-sleeved shirt, tight-fitting Capri pants and open sandals.

Savannah had attracted some attention in the Main Street.

Thanks to Senior Sergeant Tom Croydon, she was known in Mount Thomas.

A former prostitute.

Not that her notoriety had particularly worried that many in Mount Thomas.

The estranged wife of the Shire President had been only too willing to let Savannah ‘fuck’ her in the back room at ‘The Paragon’ – it had been Cheyenne Robertson who’d actually introduced Savannah to the policewoman. And, both ‘Probationary’ Constable Deirdre ‘Dash’ McKinley and Constable Maggie Doyle had treated her with courtesy, despite Senior Sergeant Tom Croydon’s vendetta against her.

Cheyenne was the local ‘Real Estate’ Agent. And, Rosemary needed somewhere to live...?

The comfortable townhouse that Cheyenne had offered the policewoman was far too close to the Mount Thomas Police Station for the former prostitute to be seen there.

Alone with her thoughts, Savannah unlocked the rear door to ‘The Paragon’ Café.

Pausing, she turned and looked back along the street,

“She’s late...?”

Toying with the collar of her shirt, her mind turned to the policewoman she was to meet – it seemed quite unbelievable that Savannah was now ‘fucking’ Senior Constable Rosemary ‘Rosie’ Egan on a regular basis...?

The vivacious Publican at ‘The Railway’ Hotel, Christine ‘Chris’ O’Rielly had told her a little. So had Cheyenne Robertson – Savannah however, now knew everything that she need to know about Rosie,

“Where are you, Rosie?”

Savannah opened the door.

Senior Constable Rosemary ‘Rosie’ Egan appeared from the alleyway beside ‘The Paragon’ Café...

“Oh...?”

Standing in the open doorway, Savannah watched the dark-haired policewoman approach,

“Well...?”

The brunette Divorcee smiled. Savannah Hamilton-Smythe was no farmer’s wife.

And, that had long excited Rosemary ‘Rosie’ Egan.

Melbourne ‘Cunt’ could be hard to find in Mount Thomas.

And if nothing else, Savannah had once been a prostitute – she had ‘pleasured’ the policewoman like nobody else ever...