Chapter 4 Part 2 Law, Sex, and "Service"
The youthful college girl left, leaving only me and Yingzhi. She put on her morning outfit and said, "Yayi, I could tell you were holding back just now. Do you want to have a go before we leave?"
"Huh? Another round?"
"Yeah, you acted so tense. If a man needs relief, just say so. As for Feiyi, it's up to her, but if you want me, all you have to do is ask."
"You come home and get naked I did feel a bit…"
"This is my house. At home, why wear clothes?" Yingzhi laughed.
"Well… I already went a few times this morning. Feels like I should show some restraint."
Truthfully, I was living and eating here freely, and also sleeping with the hostess. At the very least I ought to have some sense of moderation.
"No need to hold back. Let's go. Or maybe at the police station you'll get a chance to let off steam."
Police station? Let off steam? With policewomen?
On the way there, I tried to ask more about this world. Some things were hard to believe, but by their logic, it all made sense.
Three main points about morality:
Sex is as natural as eating or sleeping, just a human instinct. However you view food and sleep, you view sex the same way.
A woman's role is to help men relieve themselves; this doesn't change no matter her status. Even married, a woman isn't her husband's exclusive property and can be used for others' satisfaction.
Flesh exposure isn't shameful for women; men, on the other hand, aren't supposed to go nude in public.
"But during the day, since everyone's working, time can't be wasted on sex. So women can refuse anyone except their husband or boss's sexual advances during the day. Otherwise, nothing would get done."
"So at night anything goes?" I asked.
"Sort of, but it depends on the place. In the city, if it's not too late, nothing will happen. But after eleven, it's different."
"Oh, what do you mean? After eleven, it's all fair?"
"Yeah, from 11 p.m. until dawn, if a woman isn't dressed, anyone can have sex with her. Whether she's nude by herself, someone stripped her, or her clothes were ripped off doesn't matter."
That made things clear!
Yingzhi continued, "That's why I rarely go out late alone. Unless Yong is with me having a husband for protection. Otherwise, after eleven, I'd be like a walking sex toy. Still, in school and just after graduation, I loved going out after that time, it was exciting to have people play with me. Who doesn't go wild when they're young, right?"
"Yeah, true."
Finally, we reached Simin's police station. Compared to my old world, it wasn't big, and the duty officers were few; the area seemed pretty safe, no one reporting crimes, and no criminals just caught. The officers seemed relaxed.
Looking at their uniforms, they were much like in my world male officers with peaked caps, but no utility belts at the waist, and seemingly unarmed.
The policewomen wore very short pencil skirts, the thighs covered in black stockings… Their tops were even tighter and more transparent than the men's, sometimes showing patterned bras underneath.
In the reception hall, there was a bulletin board with a list of services and staff photos. One board even displayed a shift sheet for police escorts.
At the top were photos of several policewomen, beneath which hung signs like "Patrolling," "On Duty," "Currently Escorting."
"Excuse me, is Liu Simin here?"
Yingzhi asked the officer at the front desk.
The officer glanced at the board: "She's in. Please wait a moment."
She then made a call, and we saw "Liu Simin" on the board with the tag "On Duty."
We sat down. I quietly asked Yingzhi, "Policewoman escort services? Do female officers have to do that too?"
"Yes. To maintain harmony, policewomen must use their bodies to calm potential offenders. If someone's about to commit a crime because of a psychological imbalance, they can come talk to a policewoman for counseling. She is trained to help often by having sex to help the person calm down; it really works."
Making a potential threat calm down like that good plan, honestly.
Yingzhi continued: "There are two other cases: in lockup, prisoners with sexual needs can apply for a policewoman's service if their behavior is good; as encouragement, they get some playtime if approved. Also, during interrogations, I've heard policewomen sometimes use sex to force confessions but that's confidential, not officially acknowledged. Still, people gossip about it."
Sex interrogation methods wasn't that a kind of torture?
"Hello, I'm Second-Class Officer Liu Simin. Is it you who was looking for me? You're Feiyi's cousin and her friend?"
Just then, a policewoman in full uniform with a blooming smile appeared no ugly women, it seemed, in this world.
After a brief introduction and explaining my situation, Simin smiled, "Feiyi told me. Please come with me to the records office, I'll check the household registry."
Simin's tight pencil skirt hugged her swaying hips as we walked, making me drool. Passing several rooms, the sound of men and women having sex floated from one office a couple doing it on a desk, from the scattered clothes I figured the woman was an officer: probably a police escort session.
Simin frowned and closed the door; the sign on it read "Consultation Room."
After a few more doors, we entered the "Records Room," rows of cabinets and lockers, only a single desk and computer near the entrance. Simin closed the door. An odd thought flashed what would the crime be for raping her here?
"All right, sir, your name?"
She sat at the computer, looked up, smiling brightly.
I doubted she'd find anything, but acted hopeful: "Chen Yayi. I wrote it in this notebook. I really hope you can find my family."
"All right… Chen Yayi… plenty come up, let me check further."
Simin compared my face with the system's records. Naturally, no match.
"How strange, not a single one matches your age and looks."
Simin looked up, puzzled, "Is this really your name? You sure you didn't mix it up?"
"Honestly, I'm not sure; maybe it isn't my name… sigh…"
I could only put on the act, hoping I wouldn't be thrown out as an illegal, but at least they'd want to determine my identity first, right?
"Well, in that case, let's try something else."
Simin stood and said something unexpected,
"Take off your clothes."
"Take off? My clothes?"
"All of them, put them on that chair. I'll scan you and check your face and body features against the system should definitely find a match!"
"What? Completely naked?"
"Yes, full-body scan. Come on, you're a man stop hesitating. Here, I'll undress with you."
Simin was as good as her word, tilting her head, smiling, unbuttoning her uniform jacket… The beautiful policewoman removed her uniform, hung it on a hanger in a locker. By now, nothing surprised me anymore; everything felt natural.
She wore only a bra, exposing the greater part of her fair breasts.
The bra matched the uniform, even bearing the same badge as the cap.
"Pretty officer, is your bra part of the uniform too?" I asked out of curiosity.
"Yep! You look so weirded out," Simin laughed.
"A little…"
Bending over to take off her skirt, Simin added, "Even the panties you can see for yourself."
Her undergarments, perhaps thanks to the uniform, were conservative just regular briefs, but with the police badge logo as well.
"Stop staring, would you? Didn't I say to get undressed?"
Despite everything I'd seen already, no man would get tired of a new woman's naked body.
As she wished, I stripped completely.
Now, what would happen in the police archives room?