Chapter 3

Part 1: ‘Trouble...?’

The unmarked police car was no limousine. A dark-coloured Toyota ‘Landcruiser’ with tinted windows and a few ‘extras’ - not that Dominique knew, but it had been paid for by ‘Tennis Australia’ and not the Victoria Police...

“She is not a ‘bad person’ as such...” the Russian offered.

Seated beside her in the left-side rear seat, ‘The Black Widow’ nodded - Jennifer sat in the front passenger’s seat whilst Cassandra drove,

“I suspect,” Dominique continued, “That it is the same here with somebody so young and talented, Cheyenne?”

“Quite so...” the policewoman agreed. Dominique removed her Versace sunglasses again - the ‘Landcruiser’ was now travelling along Spring Street in front of the Victorian Parliament building...

“To be young again huh...?” observed Jennifer, turning to look back at the Russian,

“Cocaine and ‘pussy’...?” the former Detective added, lacing her right hand on Cassandra’s left thigh,

“Cocaine and ‘pussy’ indeed, Dominique?” Cheyenne whispered, resting her right hand on Dominique’s left thigh - the former Russian policewoman’s black ‘pencil line’ skirt had ridden up her thigh, offering a tempting glimpse of flesh,

“I was never an operational police officer like you?” Dominika admitted, leaning closer to ‘The Black Widow’ - she had done a little research on Inspector Cheyenne Kensington and knew of the policewoman’s experience and qualifications...

“I was a...?”

There was a pause,

“How you say, an ‘Administrator’ in the Russian Federation Police, Cheyenne...” Dominique explained.

She’d been little more than a ‘politician’ in a policewoman’s uniform during the difficult Yeltsin years,

“So, I’ve never actually ‘arrested’ anybody, you see?”

“So I hope you might take a chance and trust in my abilities, Cheyenne...?” Dominique added.

“As you will trust in mind, Dominique?” Cheyenne replied – the Russian closed her eyes.

“Y-Yes...” she agreed after a moment’s hesitation. Not that there was any doubt in her tone.

Cheyenne slid her hand beneath Dominique’s skirt...

“Seems, we have similar tastes?”

Cheyenne nodded. Saying nothing for the moment, she slid her hand between the Russian’s firm thighs,

“Oh...?”

Cheyenne was surprised to find that Dominique wasn’t wearing panties. And, she was just as surprised to find that the former Russian policewoman’s ‘pussy’ was shaved smooth,

“Mmmm...?”

Seated with Cheyenne in the back of the Toyota ‘Land Cruiser’ as it travelled along Victoria Parade, Dominique began to squirm as the policewoman menaced her ‘pussy’ – no words needed to be said now as Cheyenne now ‘fingered’ Dominique.

From the driver’s seat, Cassandra glanced at her ‘Officer in Charge’ via the rear vision mirror.

Constable Cassandra Johnstone knew exactly what Inspector Cheyenne Kensington was doing.

There was little more to do. Cheyenne had a special ‘Security Detail’ looking after Sonya.

Constable ‘Blondie’ Delahuntey and Constable ‘Posh’ McIntyre. They were both experienced ‘street coppers’ and knew how to deal with the likes of Sonya Kuluzov. ‘Probationary’ Constable Cheryl Blake too, had certain skills...

“Cheyenne...?”

Dominique snatched a hurried deep breath.

She opened her eyes, catching a glimpse of Cassandra watched her in the rear vision mirror,

“Eyes on the road, Constable Johnstone...” Cheyenne ordered – Casandra turned her attention back to driving.

Inspector Cheyenne Kensington had agreed that Constable Cassandra Johnstone would act as Dominique Tarasova’s driver and personal ‘liaison’ – that way, the Russian could dispense of both Jennifer Woodville and ‘Tennis Australia’...

“So, who are these girls looking after my Sonya then, Cheyenne?” Dominique enquired.

There was a moment of silence,

“Constable Belinda McIntyre...” Cassandra replied - Cheyenne content to let the younger policewoman answer Dominika’s question...

“Known as ‘Posh’ because of her accent – Belinda Ann McIntyre was born in England and came to Australia as a teenager, if that’s what you’re asking, Dominique?”

Cassandra turned the vehicle from Victoria Parade,

“The brunette huh...?” Dominique asked. Cassandra nodded.

Cheyenne continued to ‘finger’ her,

“Intelligent and articulate...” added Cassandra, glancing once again at Dominique via the rear vision mirror,

“Lesbian?” Dominique queried,

“Yes...” confirmed Cassandra...

“Constable Laura Delahuntey’s her girlfriend, Dominique –she’s the suntanned blonde if that’s what you’re wondering?” continued Cassandra.

Laura ‘Blondie’ Delahuntey had already caught the Russian’s eye. An attractive blonde. The archetypal Australian policewoman or so it seemed to Dominique when she’d glanced over the ID card earlier,

“Constable ‘Blondie’ Delahuntey ‘s a bi-sexual former ‘Fashion Model’ and ‘Miss Victoria Police’ like Cheyenne...”