Improper conduct

Both Kayla and I watched the cop leave the room.

"Hey man, you gotta help me here." started Kayla once the cop was out of sight and hopefully earshot. "Are you like a laywer or something? I need to get on the next flight out tomorrow."

"I might be able to put in a word or two for you", he said, moving round to stand behind her. Suddenly his hand shot down the front of her substantial chest and into one of her bra cups to hold her left breast firmly..

"Hey!" She squealed "What the fuck? Getoffa me!" She grabbed his hand and pulled it free of her top and looked up at him furiously.

The guy took a step back and held his hands up as if in retreat, grinning. Just at that the cop woman returned and Kayla turned to her in appeal. "This bozo groped me!" she yelled.

"I see", nodded Agila, the captain of the secret police and turned to face the as yet unintroduced manhandler of Kayla's tits. "Is true yes?"

"Yes", I agreed amicably and raised both hands in mock groping gesture towards the policewoman. "May I?"

"Of course. you are boss!" said Agila.

Kayla looked on in horror as the cop unzipped her leather top exposing her own breasts to the guy who had molested her just moments earlier. The guy raised his hands nonchalantly and cupped one of the woman's boobs in each. He smiled as he gave them a squeeze for a few seconds then glanced down at Kayla and said quietly, "Throw the book at her!"