She didn’t resist. Then I kissed her chest, without going near her boobs and kissed her all over her neck region and behind her neck. She was moving...in a way to make it easier for me. Then I went to her face, kissed her eyes, ears, etc and kissed her lips. We had a long French-style kiss. Then I whispered in her ear “Let’s play Mummy-daddy game” with a wink. She blushed, laughed, kissed me tightly and hugged me. I went below and removed her long top. She was wearing a black bra and her body was. ”“If that is what you want, then great. But why no luck with the streetwalkers?”“They owe money and the thugs control the ones who don’t using violence.”“You mean pimps?”She sat confused. “I don’t know that word. But if you mean women like Madam Grace, then yes.”“Madam Grace thinks we can do something about the crime, about everything. Axel doesn’t want to and I don’t think we could help even if he wanted to.”Their talks always came to this. He would ask her about her troubles but he really. He started walking.When he reached the point between the pillboxes he found several platoons of MPG soldiers there. He was scanned again for weapons and then another soldier stepped forward and utilized a chip scanner on him."Lieutenant Eric Callahan?" the voice asked in his ear."It's Captain Callahan now," he said bitterly."Okay," the voice said. "I'll make a note of that. We've got you on record as a POW now. We'll ship a notification off to WestHem by tomorrow morning." Sure you will,". As soon as Supriya left we both readily rushed to the computer, and in the following 10 minutes I made sure Nisha was warmed up enough by watching the porn sites again. Now with no more delay I took the initiative by putting my hand on her head, rolling it over her tightly tied shoulder length hair. Slowly lowering my hand down her lightly hairy neck reached her thin orange t-shirt to feel a little of her bra. I got a perfect feel of even the hooks of her bra. Out of excitement Nisha pushed.