May we soon be together again!"Steve emptied the money belts of their remaining Mexican pesos, dumped the bundled notes into a gym bag, and handed it ...o Ernesto, who in turn tossed across half a dozen bundles of U.S. currency in $100, $50, and $20 notes. Dollars were welcomed in Chile.It was late afternoon; they'd gathered around a table in the airport's Travel Lodge restaurant to enjoy a local wine with an excellent seafood dinner."Have you traveled much in South America, Mike?" Steve. As the jeans fell to the ground he could see the matching panties that he had also sent. His eyes were fixated on her body as she stood in front of him.Jolene smiled, knowing that Greg enjoyed her surprise. She hadn't mentioned the set to him since she had received it. She could see now by the reaction before her that it was visually well received. "Would you like to get more comfortable?" Jolene fixed her gaze on Greg's shorts. When Greg didn't answer right away, she knelt before him and. Like you would have done a better job with it …”They shared looks and both started laughing. Sam was under no delusions. Michael would do a much better job of running the location than he ever could. It was just nice to tease him. * * * *“Thank you for the opportunity to present my findings on the Linder Project, sir.”We were sitting around a large conference table in a glass walled room with louvered blinds that were left open. The table could easily accommodate more than a dozen people, but. They won't be here until six. I've already been here since five a.m., and I wanna go home! It's an hour walk, and I've been on my feet all morning.” While I ordinarily didn't like this much complaining, this wasn't an ordinary woman, or ordinary circumstances. Time to swing into action. “An hour walk? That has to be a fifteen-minute drive, at most. Do you want me to give you a ride home?”“That'd be awesome, thank you. I know it can't be convenient, since you just picked food up. I'll find a way.