As soon as they left their car and started a walking patrol the yobs would strike and start nicking everything off the car. From the wheels to the lig...ts on the roof, nothing was safe. They could not afford to lose anymore cop cars so they just left the estate alone, which made the club an ideal place to meet up again.Hardly used now, the Curzon was a shabby old club. The main hall with its wooden stage and torn velvet curtains was closed off which left only one little bar remained open. With a. Melissa was also getting ready to go to bed and just got out of the shower. She was wearing a silk light blue nightie that clinged to the shape of her body. She was laying on the bed, on her belly, facing the bottom of the bed to get a better view of the TV. Now I do not like laying in bed unless Im going to sleep so I sat on the the floor using the right side edge as an arm rest (we are too poor to spend alot of money on a guest bed, so the bed sat on the floor also). Conversation was going. My inner alarm bells went to full alert."Permission to speak with completely familiarity Amid. What's going on?" Yes, Grand Mufeto. Profuse apologies for not catching you with this before you reached your quarters. We are having difficulties with the Heisenberg shields." What sort of difficulty? Continue to speak informally." Yes, thank you Grand Mufeto." Amid took a deep breath. "The shields are up. Quantum foam is at standard thickness. It's not a power issue. But we're not achieving a full. Do you have a girlfriend?”I mumbled that I didn’t. “So you have never seen a woman’s bosom before?” She looked at me with a questioning smile.My throat was too dry to respond but she continued talking,“You deserve a reward for your hard work, would you like to see my tits?” She unfastened the top button of her blouse. “Well?” she said tipping her head with a quizzical look.Her fingers lingered at the next button. I could see the red lace of her brassier. I tried to say something. I wanted to.