Kalima nodded, trying not to stare at the ripe mounds of Jessica’s breasts, hidden under a starkly functional black sports bra.
Jessica noticed her noticing, and smiled wickedly. “Like what you see?” she smirked. She shook her chest in a shimmying motion, making her body ripple. “Just say the word, baby, and I’ll let you see a whole lot more.”
“A whole lot more what?” Seth asked, sitting down beside Jessica. He held a wad of paper in one hand and a tray piled high with sandwich fixings in another.
“Nothing,” Kalima said, glad her dark skin hid her blush. “How did the recce go today?”
“I saw bugger all,” Jessica said. “Nothing,” she explained, when they turned quizzical faces towards her.
“Mine was interesting.” Seth built himself a sandwich and took a large bite. “Did you know there a
