I grabbed her and took her to bed, I came over her and started kissing again. I removed the left bra strap from her shoulder and took out her boob and...started licking it. then I removed her bra and took the other boob for kissing , now I put my hand in her panty, she help my hand, I told her ” don’t worry, I won’t hurt” and started rubbing her vertical lips, slowly she was also enjoying.I kept on rubbing and kissing for some time, then I moved my middle finger in her pussy, she was restless. They went with me to Fort Smith Tuesday afternoon to watch the training of the new men who had arrived on Monday.What was left of the special operations team and the training group were putting them through the paces. I only hoped that the rush in the training wouldn’t come back to haunt me.The boys looked at the Fort as a new playground with all the buildings; each had something new that needed investigating. They went home with pockets filled with empty shell casings. Yes they had pockets. This will not go on like this any more.”As they walked in the door they could see Sumitra sitting on the coach in the living room, drinking a glass of wine and peacefully smoking a cigarette, as if she didn’t have a care in the world. Still statuesque, in her 40s, having raised a grown child. Many people said she looked regal, having grown up with a silver spoon in her mouth – a father that gave her anything she wanted. Sumitra had come to live with Ravi and Hansa recently. Hansa’s father had. Oh, the cheap motel probably doesn’t require ID, that’s another consideration. It’s in Independence. Shit, Buster must have peddled like crazy. Probably five miles from Raytown. Little fucker.“Are they still there?”“Yeah, car is. Volvo, looks new. I can point out their room.”“Stay put. No, get out of sight. Don’t follow them if they leave. Do not follow them.”I was dressing as fast as I could. Vanessa too. She wrote out a note for the kids as I called Daddy. I could hear him dressing as I gave.