Chapter 5

For all intents and purposes, Melbourne District ‘Traffic and Patrol’ Division was an unofficial ‘dumping ground’ for lesbians with the Victoria Police - firm bodies, crisp pale-blue policewoman’s uniform shirts and moist ‘cunts’...

Caroline ‘The Bitch’ Montague knew it.

And, the Manageress of ‘The Crazy Horse’ Strip Club appreciated just what that meant for her and her ‘Strippers’ too.

So did Sonya Williamson as well - the Manageress of ‘The Paragon’ Café had taken advantage of what was on offer, as had both Samantha ‘The Cunt’ Thompson and Sandra ‘The Countess’ Avalon. Prostitution and Police ‘Cunt’ was just what was wanted in Melbourne, or so it seemed to all three former prostitutes!

It really didn’t matter who...?

Sergeant Tess Gallagher and her personal harem, Constable Maggie Doyle Constable Joanna Parrish, Senior Constable Lindy Schroeder, ‘Probationary’ Constable Susie Raynor, ‘Probationary’ Constable Deirdre ‘Dash’ McKinley and ‘Probationary’ Constable Kelly O’Rourke.

And then, there was Senior Sergeant Monica Draper and Senior Constable Rochelle De La Rue - not that it was common knowledge amongst the policewomen, but their new ‘Officer in Charge’ had ‘slept’ with the notorious ‘Pimp’ and several of her prostitutes, as she had ‘Trainee’ Constable Georgina Watson too.

That had been Georgina initiation into ‘City Traffic’ - now ‘Probationary’ Constable Georgina Watson was being ‘fucked’ by a wealthy Businesswoman in the ‘Female Toiulets’ within the Flinders Street Railway Station subway ... Senior Constable Robyn Taylor, Senior Constable Rosemary ‘Rosie’ Egan, and Constable Belinda Preston had all been tempted by what was being offered to the policewomen of the Melbourne District ‘Traffic and Patrol’ Division too.

Nevertheless, for now, none of the ‘Sexual Politics within ‘CVity Traffic’ mattered for Lindy or Susie...

Senior Constable Lindy Schroeder hesitated.

‘Probationary’ Constable Susie Raynor continued to kiss Caroline ‘The Bitch’ Montague in the rear doorway of ‘The Crazy Horse’ Strip Club – her short-sleeved policewoman’s uniform shirt knotted ‘halter style’ about her waist in a most non-regulation fashion, the thirty-year-old blonde felt neither jealous nor envy.

Slightly older than most ‘trainee’ policewomen, Susie had proved just what Lindy needed.

The two blonde policewomen had developed an almost symbiotic relationship in the last three weeks – like Constable Maggie Doyle and Constable Joanna Parrish, they were almost inseparable. And, it didn’t matter quite what they were doing. ‘Point Duty’ or ‘Foot Patrol’ downtown. Paperwork or Enquiries.

Sergeant Tess Gallagher had them rostered together as she did Constable Maggie Doyle and Constable Joanna Parrish.

They work exceptionally well together – their ‘arrests’ and workload proof that Lindy and Susie belonged together.

Lindy had proved valuable ever since transferring to the Melbourne District ‘Traffic and Patrol’ Division.

Teresa Annette Gallagher appreciated, as did almost every other ‘City Traffic’ policewoman.

And then, there had been Sandra ‘The Countess’ Avalon and her Prostitutes in Banana Alley.

It had been Lindy who’d convinced Tess to come to terms with the notorious bi-sexual ‘Pimp’ – Senior Constable Lindy Schroeder had been instrumental in what was happening in the rear store room at ‘The Paragon’ Café as well.

Just as she had with Caroline ‘The Bitch’ Montague and the ‘Strippers’ at ‘The Crazy Horse’ too.\

Tess had been reluctant. Maggie and Joanna had not.

But, ‘The Bitch’ Montague had found an ally in Lindy.

Nobody quite understood just how valuable Lindy was - for ‘The Bitch’ and ‘The Crazy Horse’ needed friends within the Victoria Police now more than ever. ‘The Bitch’ knew that she would have to do more.

It was to a certain extent, a damning indictment of both Senior Sergeant Monica Draper and the former Senior Sergeant Barry McKnight. Or that was what all the policewomen at ‘Cuty Traffic’ had convinced themselves of.

Lesbian sex in the change rooms at the ‘City Traffic’ Office in Flinders Lane. That was now common.

A way of relieving the pressure - coming to terms with the frustration and prejudice associated with their careers with the Victoria Police.

Policewomen were still quite the novelty in Melbourne. And so, there was much on offer downtown.

Businesswomen and Socialites looking for police ‘cunt’ - Nurses and Waitresses too. Lindy had become almost a ‘Pimp’ in her own right. Some of the policewomen were being paid for ‘sex’ such was the demand.

Lesbian and bi-sexual Office Girls and Schoolgirl Delinquents - Shop Assistants and several kinky Manageress’s of Melbourne Boutiques. There had long been the realisation that ‘City Traffic’ offered a plethora of female ‘Pigs’ for many of the inner city lesbians.

And, there were also, the Women’s Royal Australian Army Carps (WRAAC), the Women’s Royal Australian Navy (WRAN) and the Women’s Royal Australian Air Force WRAAF on occasion - Housewives and University Students, errant Salvation Army lasses and troublesome Nuns too.

There were even Prison Officers and Lawyers. And several bi-sexual conservative politicians.

Such were the temptations in Melbourne...

The cost of entry to ‘The Crazy Horse’ Strip Club was always a kiss.

And that price had been paid willingly by both Senior Constable Lindy Schroeder and ‘Probationary’ Constable Susie Raynor now - the gentle caress of the kiss almost caused the older policewoman to ‘cum’ in anticipation.

Susie’s lips slid away from those of ‘The Cunt’ – a long dribble of saliva hung for a moment, between their lips.

The twenty-five-year-old blonde policewoman began to unbutton her uniform shirt.

Lindy paused. ‘The Cunt’ closed the door.

‘The Cunt’ locked the rear door to ‘The Crazy Horse’ as Susie continued to unbutton her shirt,

“You’re both alone...?” she asked - not that it would have really mattered.

If anything, the Manageress of ‘The Crazy Horse’ would have preferred several more police ‘cunts’ this morning,

“Y-Yes...” confirmed Lindy – she tightened her hold on Susie’s arm,

“So far, it’s probably just going to be us this morning, Caroline?” Lindy added...

“I hope you don’t mind...?”

‘The Cunt’ shook her head – she didn’t mind at all.

She would deal with Sergeant Tess Gallagher in due course. ‘The Cunt’ had been told of what Senior Sergeant Monica Draper had ordered - she was well aware that ‘The Crazy Horse’ was now ‘off limits’ to the policewomen from ‘City Traffic’ but that didn’t particularly concern her now.

There were three more policewomen downstairs, but she chose not to say anything to Lindy or Susie.

That had been a surprise earlier - Constable Amanda King, Senior Constable Danni Frances and the newly-promoted Sergeant Pauline Reardon had come to the front door of ‘The Crazy Horse’ Strip Club just before seven o’clock that morning. They had demanded entry.

They were from the Russell Street ‘Women Police’ Division, so there was no need for Caroline ‘The Bitch’ Montague to tell the ‘City Traffic’ policewomen what was now happening in the basement. Her only focus was what she was going to do to Lindy and Susie...

“Maybe...?” suggested Susie in a whisper – she glanced at Lindy for confirmation,

“Deirdre, Rochelle, and Georgina are working too, Caroline?” the younger blonde policewoman explained,

“So are Maggie, Joanna, and Kelly, so you never know...?” she added after a moment’s pause - ‘The Cunt’ nodded.

“So are the other girls too?”

Susie’s now unbuttoned uniform shirt hung loose and unbuttoned.

‘The Cunt’ took Susie and Lindy by the hand – she led them towards the theatrette.

Davina was waiting.

Both policewomen could hear moaning.

They knew of the ‘Gloryholes’ downstairs - ‘The Cunt’ employed several hermaphrodites like Davina.

Lindy and Susie had no idea that it was Constable Amanda King from the ‘Women Police’ – nor did they know that Senior Constable Danni Frances and Sergeant Pauline Reardon were kissing in the shadows as their younger colleague performed fellatio on an Asian ‘Stripper’ by the name of ‘Mistress Jade’ in the basement.

Their only concern was where ‘The Cunt’ was now taking them...?

It was dark and gloomy. And all they could really hear was the moaning from downstairs and their own footsteps.

Erotic posters lined the walls - large pictures of the likes of Sylvia Kristel as ‘Emmanuelle’ and others.

“Why don’t you make yourself at home...?”

The lighting within the small theatre added to the seductive ambiance.

Testosterone and the alluring fragrance of ‘Tommy Girl’ perfume and ‘cum’ – Susie closed her eyes, savoring the scent of pheromones as she hesitated. Silhouetted by a large poster of the celebrated porn actress, Linda Susan Boreman, the half-caste Aboriginal hermaphrodite smiled at the two policewomen as they were ushered into the room.