Grace lives her emotions, that’s how I wanted her to be. Rich in her experiences, and fully alive. I never said ‘don’t cry’, I said ‘cry and... then you’ll feel better’. Being emotional is strong, not weak.” She finished with a little laugh that showed her conviction.“Well should we approach Mia’s parents?” Claude transferred his anxiety from one girl to the other. “I mean, they think she’s here on a holiday, like the boys’ parents do, she’s fifteen and setting up basically a honey trap, and we’re. ”“I don’t remember. Maybe if I see them.”“We can look when we get out,” I said.“We could also just look the characters up in the library.”“Hmm. Yeah, that could work.”“Or ask someone from school who might know Chinese.”I sat up a bit, grinning now and even feeling foolish that this obvious solution hadn’t even crossed my mind. “That’s even better. Would Alice know?”Lara sniggered. “She knows like two words of Chinese.”“What, ‘porn’ and ‘movie’?” I joked.“Who never quits?” Lara retorted, though. He glanced at me and finally dropped what he had and came closer, "you need help?"I snorted, "yeah I need to kill some Rus soldiers."He grinned and then laughed, "you point them out and I shoot for you."I looked at him and had to grin. He whistled and a girl appeared from inside a destroyed tank. She was in her mid teens and looked stunning, even in a dirty uniform. She looked at the man and then at me, "you need help?"The tank was missing the turret and over it I could see the wing of a downed. "Hey, boy, save a little of that for me."Tyson released his grip on the back of my head. He withdrew his glistening black dick from my mouth. I looked at it in awe. Gazing up at them I saw that my wife was looking at it in the same way. Her gaze returned to him. His eyes were locked on hers. I moved out of the way as he crawled over her leg until he was kneeling between her legs, his black pole erect, hovering half an inch in front of its target. His hands were on the bed next to her shoulders.