‘An officer’s uniform?, you want me to put on an officer’s uniform so we can fuck. Are you gonna put on dungarees and a check shirt?’

‘Of course not, I don’t have those, well, what do you think?’

Franky paused and thought. A wry smile turning into a lewd grin. This woman never failed to amaze her.

‘Vera, You are a very dirty girl’.

Again Vera’s face and neck flushed with genuine coyness.

Frank went into the bedroom to change and Vera  took off her coat, messed her hair slightly and looked at her reflection in her mirror. What are you doing Vera? Her mother’s voice remonstrated again. She brushed it aside, Sorry mother she thought. Not today.

When Franky came out of the bedroom in the uniform it was more than just a costume change. She stood with an air of authoritative confidence that Vera knew she had learned from her. Little did Franky know that it with Vera, it was all bravado and that the uniform wore her most of the time. Vera was impressed and very aroused by how dominant Franky looked dressed like this. She wondered what type of  guard Franky would have made. Then she realised she was about to find out and a flutter of terrifying desire burned inside her.

‘Bennett’, barked Franky, ‘come here’.

Taken aback by the sudden shift, Vera took a step towards Franky and looked at her in the eye. She was nervous and licked her dry lips.

‘Stop that at once’ commanded Franky. ‘You are not going to get anywhere by making eyes at me. You have been charged and sent to this facility and I must process you the same as any other inmate. Now, your name is Vera Bennett and you have been charged with soliciting. Is that correct?’

of all the crimes, Doyle could have picked.

‘Is this correct Bennet?’, Franky repeated

‘Yes’

‘Yes Ms Doyle’ said Franky

‘Yes Ms Doyle’

‘You are nothing but filth Bennett, an uncouth slut’ said officer Franky, never dropping out of character. She was clearly loving the chance to give Vera a taste of her own vinegar.

‘Yes Ms Doyle’