Chapter 2

Deirdre Elaine McKinley slid the key into the lock – Rebecca stood back, but Charlotte reached between the polished steel bars and took hold of the young brunette’s unbuttoned policewoman’s shirt. ‘Probationary’ Constable Deirdre ‘Dash’ McKinley unlocked the door to the ‘Female Cells’ with a smile. She owed ‘Charlotte the Harlot’ Johnstone. Almost a month before, the ‘Stripper’ had volunteered some useful information on several Burglaries. ‘Dash’ had arrested the culprit and much to Senior Sergeant ‘Wild Bill’ O’Donoghue’s chagrin, she’d been rewarded a coveted District Commendation...

“We thought you could do with some fresh air...?”

‘Dash’ moved closer to Charlotte – Maggie and Rochelle stood by the Charge Counter,

“If you behave,” continued ‘Dash’ as she opened the cell door, “We’re also going to allow ‘Mistress Jedda’ to share the ‘Female Cell’ with you both tonight too, M-Miss Johnstone?”

Charlotte pulled ‘Dash’ closer – she’d already ‘fucked’ Rebecca earlier in the evening...

“I hope you don’t mind, Miss Campbell?” the young brunette policewoman then asked,

“Might be a little cramped, but probably far more intimate for you all, don’t you think...?”

Charlotte kissed ‘Dash’ on the lips, sending a shiver through the fresh-faced policewoman.

Rochelle lingered in the doorway. She glanced back towards the watchousekeeper’s desk.

Senior Constable Rochelle De Le Rue began to unbutton her own uniform shirt.

The police radio stuttered. And, a truck rumbled passed the building along Macedon Street.

Slipping past the young policewoman and Charlotte, Rebecca stepped from the ‘Female Cells’ – Constable Maggie Doyle positioned herself between Rebecca and the Charge Counter...

“You can have a few minutes outside, Rebecca?”

Rebecca nodded – she took hold of Maggie’s arm and began to trace the woven ‘Victoria Police’ patch on the twenty-five year old blonde’s shirtsleeve. Rochelle knotted her uniform shirt ‘halter style’ about her waist just like Maggie. She had said nothing. And, she didn’t really want Rebecca or Charlotte to tell Maggie or ‘Dash’ either. But, earlier in the day, Rochelle had let Rebecca ‘fuck’ Belinda – ‘Acting’ Sergeant Belinda Preston having been caught by Senior Constable Rochelle De La Rue kissing the ‘Remand Prisoner’ through the bars of the cell door,

“You and Charlotte...?’ continued Maggie, glancing at Rochelle.

“And, of course ‘Mistress Jedda’ too, Miss Campbell...” added the other twenty-five year old blonde policewoman – resting her cheek on Maggie’s shoulder, Rebecca pulled her closer...

“You’ve always been good to us, M-Maggie – Constable McKinley as well, but I want to ask a favour if I might, Constable Doyle?” she whispered in Maggie’s ear,

“I hope you don’t mind...?”

Charlotte’s lips slid away from those of the nineteen year old brunette policewoman,

“I could do with some cocaine?” asked Rebecca – she moved to one side, reaching out to take hold of Senior Constable Rochelle De La Rue with her free hand as she spoke...

“I’ll will make it worth your while, Constable Doyle?”

Rebecca pulled Rochelle closer – Maggie hesitated,

“What do you say, Senior Constable De La Rue...?”

‘Dash’ hesitated. She’d pulled the keys from the door.

“I owe you something for this morning, don’t I now, Rochelle?”

“Belinda...” explained Rochelle – Maggie bit her lip,

“R-Rochelle...?” Rebecca prompted – raising her cheek from Maggie’s shoulder; she kissed Rochelle firmly on the lips,

“We shall see, M-Miss Campbell?” was all Maggie said in reply.

Charlotte joined Rebecca – she took hold of Maggie’s arm and pulled her away, leaving Rebecca ‘Becky’ Campbell kissing Senior Constable Rochelle De La Rue at the Charge Counter,

“Is it true,” enquired Charlotte, “You going to let ‘Mistress Jedda’ in with us tonight, Maggie?”