Chapter 8

It was now late.

Well after midnight as ‘Trainee’ Constable Sonya L’Estrange continued with her paperwork.

Senior Constable Desiree Blake and Constable ‘Juicy Lucy’ McIntyre were still up in the ‘Women Police’ Office – Constable Anna D’Constanzo had left with her girlfriend almost an hour before.

Caroline D’Constanzo had barely said a word to Sonya. Neither had Anne.

Sergeant Bernadette Woodville though, was upstairs in the ‘Women Police’ Office too.

Resisting the temptation to look up, Sonya then heard Rhonda climbing the stairs again.

It had been almost two hours since they’d shared a sudden moment of intimacy in the Watchousekeeper’s Office – Sonya was no longer sure of what she’d done and feared some sort of retribution from Constable ‘Juicy Lucy’ McIntyre for she was certain Constable Rhonda Hamilton would’ve told her girlfriend of what had occurred earlier.

Sitting alone in the watchousekeeper’s office, the ‘trainee’ had ignored Senior Constable ‘Johnno’ Johnston when he’d returned briefly to ‘The Heights’ – ‘Trainee’ Constable Diana Lawson had remained outside. ‘Johnno’ had said nothing to Sonya. Not that she minded.

Nevertheless, Sergeant Barry McKnight had chided him for being late and that had brought a wry smile to Sonya’s face. However, ‘Johnno’ could not ignore the ‘trainee’ for long.

“Sonya...?” he called.

Sonya looked up.

“Working the Watchouse all on your own huh...?” hissed ‘Johnno’ from the rear doorway.

“Yes...” replied the ‘trainee’ policewoman.

Focussed on her paperwork, she’d wanted to avoid Senior Constable ‘Johnno’ Johnstone.

Outside in the rear yard, ‘Trainee’ Constable Diana Lawson was being spoken to by Sergeant Chris Matthews over some discrepancy in a brief of evidence she’d submitted for checking...

“How’s my favourite policewoman then...?” the policeman asked.

Sonya hesitated.

“Miss me...?” Senior Constable ‘Johnno’ Johnstone enquired as he entered the room.

“Johnno...” replied the ‘trainee’ with a sigh.

‘Johnno’ stood beside her. Barry was now out of sight in the Sergeants’ Office.

Chris and Diana were standing by the ‘divisional van’ by the cellblock...

“I hope you enjoyed the last night, Constable L’Estrange?”

He sat beside her.

Sonya bit her lip.

‘Johnno’ had openly boasted of ‘fucking’ her. He’d humiliated and embarrassed the ‘trainee’ policewoman.

What had been private and intimate was now public knowledge ‘The Heights’...

“Didn’t you now, Constable L’Estrange?”

Parked in secluded Arundel Road, he had ‘fucked’ her over the bonnet of the ‘divisional van’...

“Y-Yes...” confessed Sonya, staring straight ahead at the front counter.

“Quiet night eh...?” the policeman observed.

Sonya nodded.

She’d taken only two telephone calls since starting work.

Nobody other than police officers had come through the front door...

“Seems we have a few minutes to ourselves...?” he then suggested, slowly unzipping the fly of his dark uniform pants. Sonya opened her mouth to protest but words failed her.

“You know what I want, don’t you...?”

The ‘trainee’ policewoman nodded – she couldn’t help herself now.

‘Johnno’ as he carefully slipped his ‘cock’ out from beneath his briefs.

Pausing, Sonya tugged her shirt collar – she glanced at the Sergeants’ Office and uttered a sigh.

Without saying anything, she pushed her chair back against the wall and knelt beneath the desk.

Obediently, the ‘trainee’ policewoman kissed the policeman’s penis.

“That’s it...” groaned ‘Johnno’...

“Just like the other night when them two other ‘cunts’ walked in on us?”

“That’s a good little policewoman...?” he added – Sonya responded with another sigh.

Sonya took his ‘cock’ between her lips.

It was a risk.

But, Sergeant Chris Matthews seemed more interested in disciplining the other ‘trainee’ over something trivial – Sergeant Barry McKnight was on the telephone.

“Don’t worry, I’ll try not to ‘cum’ all over your new uniform shirt...?”

“You’ve been a naughty little policewoman and need to be taught a fuckin’ lesson, Sonya, don’t you?”

She closed her eyes.

Since she’d been caught giving Sergeant Chris Matthews a ‘blow job’ the previous week, several of her male colleagues were calling her ‘Deep Throat’...

“Mmmm...?”

“Y-Yes...?” muttered ‘Johnno’ – he began to slowly run his long fingers through the kneeling ‘trainee’ policewoman’s hair as she continued to ‘pleasure’ him.

“That’s it...” he gasped.

Kneeling beneath the watchousekeeper’s desk, Sonya began to ‘suck’ at his growing ‘cock’...

“Y-Yes...?” he repeated.

It was then that the front door to the police station opened.

‘Johnno’ swore.

His penis slipped from between Sonya’s moist lips.

She snatched a hurried deep breath.

“Maybe later...?” the flustered policeman hissed.

Hurriedly, he tucked his ‘cock’ away...

“Maybe we’ll get a chance to finish this a little later today...?”

The door to the foyer from the Watchousekeeper’s Office was open.

Sonya closed her eyes. She said nothing.

But, the ‘trainee’ heard ‘Johnno’ zip his fly.

‘Trainee’ Constable Sonya L’Estrange hesitated.

Remaining silent, she waited until ‘Johnno’ had left the Watchousekeeper’s Office before she stood up.

Senior Constable ‘Johnno’ Johnstone hesitated – he was standing behind the front counter with a bulge in his trousers,

“Hello...?” Sonya heard a female voice say.

“Hi there...?” responded ‘Johnno’ indifferently.

Sonya opened her eyes.

From where she sat, she could not see the woman he was speaking to...?

But she must have seen her a second before...

“I’m due out on patrol, I’m afraid...” she heard ‘Johnno’ explain with a hint of impatience.

“Constable L’Estrange here will help you out?” he then told the woman.

Sonya hesitated again.

‘Johnno’ glanced at her.

He then disappeared from view and headed outside...

“Constable L’Estrange...” the woman greeted, moving to the doorway from the foyer into the Watchousekeeper’s Office,

“I’m sorry, Constable L’Estrange, but I seem to have interrupted something?”

Sonya stepped around the desk.

“N-No...?” queried the woman.

“N-No...” confirmed the ‘trainee’ unconvincingly,

“Not at all...”

“How can I help you this evening?” she asked, wiping at her mouth with the back of her hand.

Sergeant Chris Matthews now appeared at the far end of the counter., having just come back through the rear door,

“Constable L’Estrange is it?” the woman queried - Sonya nodded...

“Constable L’Estrange...” the woman acknowledged with a friendly smile.

The ‘trainee’ now saw Sergeant Barry McKnight in the hallway.

“Is somebody looking after you...?” Chris asked somewhat formally. The woman hesitated.

“It’s okay...” assured Sonya – the woman glanced across the counter at Chris and nodded in agreement,

“S-So then...?”

Chris wandered off back to the privacy of the Sergeant’s Office.

Once again, Barry joined him in there...

“What can I do for you?” enquired Sonya.

‘Trainee’ Constable Diana Lawson had followed Sergeant Chris Matthews inside.

Senior Constable ‘Johnno’ Johnstone remained outside though...

“This is Constable Lawson – Constable Diana Lawson that is...”

“Constable Sonya L’Estrange...?” responded the woman - she paused to clear her throat.

Diana lingered for a moment – Sonya nodded to her from the Watchousekeeper’s Office,