I had only one more item important enough to add to the pack. The last thing I added was possibly the most important piece of equipment in a jungle op...ration. I added one big ass roll of hundred dollar bills.I couldn't load the thing I needed most for two reasons. The first was that it wasn't a tangible item. The second reason was that I didn't have it anyway. The thing I needed most was intelligence and I just didn't have any. Oh I got the case file which was all well and good. The case file. Pancakes were also mixed and small portions of fruit were added. Orange juice was in the fridge for Tom and I would give it a try. Strong smelling vegetables along with other ingredients were cut fine then put into the contents of a dozen mixed eggs.Megan came into the room and I said, "Have a seat Princess. I have made some breakfast. I hope it's good." The plates, cutlery and cups were on the table along with a small glass for the fruit juice. She smiled at me and a little worried at how she. He decided the subject needed changing, fast."So what's your plan for the morning? I've got a client at ten." Dusting and hoovering and also organising the girls for the visit to the home tomorrow." What about brushes and paint and sandpaper and things?" Would you consider giving me an advance? Helen's going to pay us for the paint but we will need to get the other things."Steven grinned. "An advance, eh? And when may I expect to see that paid back?"Becca had the grace to blush. "Well, it may. Afterwards she had to leave and left me her socks as a surprise so I can fantasize and indulge in their beautiful stinkyness. She texted me later that day as she was driving telling me she was stuck on my sex. Over time it was like her feet got stinkier and stinkier and it would make me fuck her even harder. And she loved it roughed , choking slapping and all that good shit. One day after we went to a jazz club we got home and smoked a joint, at the club she was wearing this cute little black.