Chapter 42

Deirdre Elaine McKinley continued to stare at the Female Cells.

Like both Susie and Kelly, her pre-conceptions about the aristocratic Toorak Socialite had been wrong.

Lady Rhonda Hamilton-Baillieu was no ‘Drug Dealer’ – nor was ‘The Cunt’ really anything other than an ambitious Businesswoman looking to make money out of Prostitution. Notwithstanding that it was still illegal, ‘Probationary’ Constable Deirdre ‘Dash’ McKinley had no issue with that. Along with Susie and Kelly, she had come to terms with what ‘Mistress Rebecca’ did. Rebecca ‘Becky Campbell may have been the notorious ‘Madam’ of the ‘Fantasia’ Massage Parlour, but she had a surprising moral code, and took care of her prostitutes and the local policewomen in a way that Deirdre appreciated.

It was wrong. Deirdre Knew it. So did Susie and Kelly.

They were sworn police officers. Members of the Victoria Police and subject to both statute and regulation, when it came to dealing with the likes of ‘Mistress Rebecca’ Campbell and Lady Rhonda ‘The Cunt’ Hamilton-Baillieu. But, Deirdre Elaine McKinley had seen first-hand, the hypocrisy. So. She was quite prepared to ‘turn a blind eye’ to what ‘Mistress Rebecca’ and ‘The Cunt’ were doing...

Suzanne Elizabeth Raynor too. With little previous experience with anybody like ‘Mistress Rebecca’ or Lady Rhonda Hamilton-Baillieu, her notions of wealthy Toorak Socialites had been changed in the last twenty-four hours or so. Though a little older than Deirdre and Kelly, she was less experienced as a policewoman. Yet still, she had also realised just what was needed to be done to ensure justice was served too. And, if nothing else, ‘Probationary’ Constable Susie Raynor was also enjoying the ‘sex’...

“So...?” said a familiar voice.

‘Probationary’ Constable Susie stood in the small Watchousekeeper’s Office.

Deirdre had not seen her. Lost in thought, the young brunette’s mind had been focussed on Sandra ‘The Countess’ Murdoch as she stood with her back to the front counter in the foyer.

“Is this what you’ve been up to all morning, Deirdre?” teased Susie.

The twenty-five year old blonde’s uniform shirt was a mess. Knotted tightly ‘halter style’ about her waist, and with the sleeves rolled even shorter, the crisp pale-blue fabric was smeared with dust...

“Whilst I have been working my arse off in the Property Store huh...?”

Susie had taken a chance. With the ‘Divisional Van’ crew at lunch. And, Senior Sergeant Barry McKnight having left, Deirdre was all on her own. Pausing, Deirdre said nothing for the moment,

“Well, I’ve got most of it done?” announced Susie with some pride.

She tugged at her shirt collar. And then, she adjusted her uniform shirt’s left sleeve...

“What can I say,” Deirdre replied finally, “Seems, this is my lot in life, Constable Raynor?”

“Quiet...?” queried the blonde. Deirdre nodded.

“A little too much excitement with ‘The Cunt’ and her lawyer this morning eh...?”

“I think so...” Deirdre agreed – Susie tugged at her left shirtsleeve again,,,

“Though I could do with lunch?” the young brunette added. Susie nodded in agreement,

“And, you could do with a clean shirt too...?”

“Kelly...?” enquired Susie.

Deirdre responded with a shrug – Susie brushed a little dust from her sleeve,

“I could do with sleep?” the blonde admitted. The collar of her policewoman’s uniform shirt was now upturned. And, the distinctive dark-blue ‘trim’ drew Deirdre’s eyes to Susie’s knotted shirt as she said,

“So, an early night huh...?”

“Y-Yes...” Susie confirmed.

Deirdre Elaine McKinley had served her lesbian apprenticeship at the Glen Waverley ‘Police Training Academy’ – she’d shared a bedroom with Kelly, and later, they’d shared ‘pussy’ whilst at the Russell Street ‘ Women Police’ Division and Melbourne District ‘Traffic and Patrol’ Division.

But, Deirdre was almost obsessed with ‘cock’ too.

Sandra ‘The Countess’; Murdoch’ had been proof of that.

So had ‘Acting’ Sergeant Anderson Nicholson and Senior Constable ‘Wild Bill’ O’Donoghue.

‘Probationary’ Constable Susie Raynor had shared both Anderson and ‘Wild Bill’ with ‘Probationary’ Constable Deirdre ‘Dash’ McKinley, for they now lived in the same townhouse within ‘The Riverside’ Estate in nearby Aberfeldie.

“You should know,” warned Deirdre after a moment’s hesitation, “Appears the roster has changed?”

Susie nodded. She’d seen that, though she was unsure if Kelly had...?

Senior Sergeant Barry McKnight was separating them. Deirdre to work the rest of the week on Morning Shift as the Watchousekeeper – Susie to work the Afternoon Shift whilst Kelly had been detailed to do ‘Foot Patrol’ as part of ‘Operation Crime Beat’...

“I suppose that it had to happen?”

Susie nodded again.

“Look,” Deirdre proposed, “It’s a bit late to worry about lunch now?”

The blonde policewoman shrugged – Deirdre pushed herself away from the front counter with both hands...

“We can grab something on the way home after work, Susie...?”

“Chinese...?”

“Chinese...” confirmed Deirdre with a smiled. It was then, that the telephone rang...

Part 14

Suzanne Elizabeth Raynor...

Susie had thought of offering Deirdre a coffee. But like her brunette colleague, she’d had more than enough coffee – what she wanted was a drink. Johnny Walker ‘Red Label’ or some Vodka maybe...?

Turning, she walked back to the Property Store as Deirdre answered the telephone call.

She would finish the audit. And then, she’d check her work.

Sergeant ‘Bluey’ Wilson would find nothing to complain about, that was the hope.

Perspiration oozed down between her breasts. Strands of hair clung to either side of her face.

And, the once crisp pale-blue fabric of her uniform shirt clung to her moist skin – her shirt was in disarray; smeared with the dust from the Property Store. She wiped at her brow. But, all she really did, was wipe even more dust and sweat over her forehead with the back of her hand.

Suzanne Elizabeth Raynor was on her own again. Left to get on with the audit of the Property Store by Sergeant ‘Bluey’ Wilson and Sergeant ‘Kev’ Wainwright. Pausing, she looked back across at the young brunette Watchousekeeper – Susie lingered within the doorway to the Property Store, watching Deirdre on the telephone. And, as she stared at ‘Probationary’ Constable Deirdre ‘Dash’ McKinley in the Watchousekeeper’s Office, it occurred to the twenty-five year old blonde that tonight would be the first night in some days, where it would be just her and Deirdre at home. Susie smiled to herself...

Cassandra Nicholson came through the rear door – she caught a glimpse of ‘Probationary’ Constable Deirdre ‘Dash’ McKinley on the telephone in the Watchousekeeper’s Office. She then saw that Senior Sergeant Barry McKnight wasn’t in his office. The door was ajar. And, as she moved further away from the rear door to the Flemington Police Station, the Cleaner saw both Sergeant ‘Bluey’ Wilson and Sergeant ‘Kev’ Wainwright in the Sergeants Office. The two policemen seemed pre-occupied.

Pausing, she turned. Glaring sullenly at the unsuspecting young Watchousekeeper, Cassandra then uttered a muffled sigh. For almost an hour or two, she’d watched Sergeant Tess Gallagher ‘pleasure’ Rebecca ‘Becky’ Campbell back at ‘The Paragon’ Café. She had thought of dragging ‘Probationary’ Constable Kelly O’Rourke in to the back room and ‘fucking’ her at the café, but circumstances hadn’t been too favourable to Cassandra – she’d returned to the Flemington Police Station disappointed and frustrated. Sarah Garde-Wilson had followed her from ‘The Paragon’ but the two had nothing to talk about. And so, Cassandra Nicholson now found herself a lowly Cleaner once again – that was until, she saw ‘Probationary’ Constable Susie Raynor entering the Property Store...

’Probationary’ Constable O’Rourke hesitated. Standing by the rear door to ‘The Paragon’ Café, she’d not seen Cassandra or the lawyer leave. Wisely, she’d decided to leave ‘Mistress Rebecca’ Campbell with Sergeant Tess Gallagher in the rear store room of the café – the kinky ‘Madam’ and the thirty year old blonde Divorcee licked in a tight ‘sixty niner’ on the large bed as Kelly and the waitress watched...