Chapter 29: New orders

The police station had not undergone as many changes despite its importance to the Vagran cause. The only obvious change to the building was the shiny new sign under the station motif it read: Dedicated to the servants of the people by its Corporate Sponsors Drexel Pharma. Inside the briefing room the session was just getting underway. Blakey called the role to each name there was an associated

'Yo' or whoop in reply; Anita, Greta, Julie, Merrill, Ada and Joelle

"Permission requested for one day compassionate leave, ma'am" Joelle replied instead of the anticipated cry.

"For precisely what?" Growled the Captain.

"To rescue my sister from a state mental hospital" Joelle replied.

"Request denied, do it in your own time!" Barked Blake.

Kate's voice rose "Executive overrule from Drexel, request granted"

Joelle stood grinning, "Ma'am" and tipped her cap to Kate.

Blakey shrugged, "just get yourself back here tomorrow, first thing, bright eyed and bushy pussied" she shouted to a disappearing Joelle.

"Ma'am".

"O.K. now we've dealt with the social roster," Blakey gave a long sideward glance to Kate, "on with the duty roster"

"Anita and Julie"

"Nunnery, they've just started to use the well again, same M.O. as last time, but undercover ladies, this time!"

"Ma'am, Ma'am"

"Merrill"

"Sports Center, Ladies day Changing room duty."

"Alright! I mean Ma'am."

"Ada"

"Town patrol, run-away duty."

"Ma'am"

"Greta" "Special duties office with me"

"Ma'am!"

Merrill called out as she headed for the door with the others.

"Hope you got your wet gear Greta, I heard there's an increased frequency of golden showers this afternoon!"

"Get out of here and work" Greta laughed in reply.

Greta smiled at Blakey as she ran her hands across her superiors breasts.

"Special duties?" she asked Blakey who gulped her reply.

"New recruits, basic training" A light tap sounded on the briefing room door.

"Come" Captain Blake responded.

The door opened and Nicola walked seductively in, closely followed by an elegant middle-aged woman. The older woman brushed Dorito crumbs from her ample bosom. Nicola halted, saluted and holding her self stiffly erect spoke.

"Wilson, Nicola badge number 679143DC, reporting for duty" Her compatriot sounded off.

"DiMaggio, Louise badge number 367809DC, reassigned duty"

"At ease, ladies, and slip out of those uniforms" Blakey's naked back pressed onto the table as she gave the order.

"Sergeant, adopt the position" Blakey sighed as the familiar tongue circled her growing bud. Basic training had started extremely well!